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Chapter 32 Pretending

No one is allowed to enter Ji Xincheng's study, but he made an exception for the end of the season.

She also said that she would treat her as her biological daughter. Look, it has only been half a year since she came back at the end of the season, and the family relationship of twenty years has immediately fallen apart.

But it's a good thing to be able to get in at the end of the season. It depends on how to use it. I don't believe that a bumpkin like her can fight against him.

A top student rarely goes to bed early. It’s not that she can’t fall asleep, but she feels that her whole brain is the most relaxed and awake in the dead of night.

She wanted a study like Ji Xincheng's, instead of an empty room with only a princess bed.

Early the next morning, Ji Momo went out without breakfast. When the maid was cleaning her room, she found a note on the floor.

"Sir, this is from Miss Mo Mo's room. I can't understand the words on it, and I don't know if it's important or not."

Ji Xincheng took it over and took a look. His English was limited, so what kind of book did it look like?

But Momo scored zero on the English test, so it’s unlikely that it was written by her.

Ji Bingbing happened to go downstairs for dinner, so Ji Xincheng gave her the note.

"Is it yours?"

Ji Bingbing achieved an IELTS score of six when she was a sophomore in high school. The books written on the note seemed to be related to finance.

"It's mine, dad. I'm still looking for it everywhere. How come it's in your hands?"

"Auntie picked it up on the floor of Momo's room."

"It turns out Mo Mo is naughty. Fortunately, I found it. The teacher asked me to find English books. It might not be easy to find." She frowned in embarrassment.

"An English book for legal professionals?"

"Yes, Dad, after meeting Mr. Lu last night, his words inspired me. I want to postpone my plan to go abroad."

"Bingbing, you don't want to go abroad for further studies?" Song Bijun came out of the room and asked in surprise.

"Mom, I want to take the postgraduate entrance examination first."

"You are a graduate student admitted to a foreign university. I have discussed this matter with your father. You are smart and love to learn. Of course you must continue your studies."

"Mom, I want to stay with you. Master's degree admissions in prestigious domestic universities are stricter than those abroad. I want to be admitted to Tsinghua University's law school as a graduate student."

The main reason is that it is close to Lu Jun's law firm and they are all in the same city, so it is easy to meet up.

"Take Tsinghua University? Okay, your father and I will definitely support you." Song Bijun said happily.

"You are the pride of your parents. If you are admitted to Tsinghua University as a graduate student, your parents will be proud of you wherever you go, and your future will be bright as well."

Ji Xincheng nodded. The Ji family did not need their daughter to have a high degree of education, but having a graduate student from Tsinghua University would definitely be the icing on the cake.

"Bijun, you have time to accompany Bingbing to the bookstore today to see what books are missing and buy them back."

Visiting a bookstore? For Song Bijun, this is really the most ridiculous thing in the world.

"What kind of bookstore do you need to go to? Your study room doesn't have more books than the bookstore?"

Ji Xincheng glared at his wife, "There are no legal books in my study."

"Why not? Brother-in-law..."

"Okay, that's the end of the discussion, let's eat."

The servant said that Ji Momo took two packs of biscuits and left. Ji Xincheng was worried and asked the servant to contact her and deliver her meals at noon to supplement her nutrition.

When I got the call, I refused directly at the end of the season.

"Auntie, my room doesn't need to be cleaned every day. I will tell you if there is any need."

Huh? The servant was stunned for a moment.

In the past, when I was in a bad mood at the end of the season, I would take it out on servants like them. Not to mention calling her "auntie", I just didn't like it and even kicked her.

"Okay, I understand."

The aunt wanted to tell her about the note, but she thought about it but gave up. It would be better to do less than to do more. She was frightened by the end of the season.


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