Princess's Revenge

006 First Love

How to stop Qiu Wanyi from entering the door?

Gu Changqing sat in a black Mercedes-Benz and thought seriously. The driver is the old driver of the family, surnamed Wang, who has been serving the Gu family for ten years. At this time, driver Wang took Gu Changqing to her school, a private aristocratic school.

Gu Changqing sat in the spacious and comfortable car, looking at the bustling street scene outside through the car window, and his mind was spinning rapidly.

be opposed to?

Gu Changqing laughed, what was the use of her objection? Kong Qingxiang would not let Qiu Wanyi's mother and daughter enter the door because of her wrong hair? What a joke!

He could only make Kong Qingxiang have some scruples and dare not bring the two mothers and daughters into the Gu family.

Didn't Qiu Wanyi say before that Kong Qingxiang dared to marry Qiu Wanyi two years after his mother's death for the sake of his own reputation? Naturally he was afraid. Everything he does comes from the Gu family. Although he owns so many shares, he is still afraid that the old officials of the Gu family will not support him. He carefully maintains his image, for fear that he will make mistakes and lose everything he has finally won.

If you let everyone know that Qiu Wanyi is his old friend! The two also gave birth to a daughter who is older than themselves. Will his reputation be affected?

Do you want to stab this matter out?

Gu Changqing couldn't help but feel excited when he thought of the trouble Kong Qingxiang was having because of this incident. But immediately, the excitement dissipated.

No, you can't do this! Going out at this time will only affect his reputation, but it will not hurt his fundamentals. Even if the old officials of the Gu family have opinions on him, it will not change his ownership of the Gu family. Facts about the vast majority of shares. It really made him anxious. What if he sold the shares in his hand and started a new one? Then the foundation established by the grandfather will be destroyed!

And tearing off their figurines made them even more scruples, wouldn't they be happier?

Can't do this!

Gu Changqing frowned, unable to think of a good solution for a while. At this time, the car drove into the Vantage School.

Vantage School is a veritable noble school. It is a twelve-year system integrating elementary school, junior high school and high school. The cost of optics for junior high school is not less than 100,000 yuan a year. Therefore, the families of students who come to this school to study are generally rich or expensive.

The school implements a residential system. Of course, this is for ordinary students. Students like Gu Changqing do not have to abide by this school rule, and no one will question this.

The car stopped in front of the school building, and driver Wang got out of the car and helped her open the door. Gu Changqing, who was wearing a school uniform, got out of the car and looked at this alma mater after a long absence with emotion.

At this time, another BMW stopped by the side, and a handsome boy of fifteen or sixteen got down from the car.

The boy's short hair, handsome facial features, and slender figure immediately attracted the attention of all the girls around him when he got out of the car.

The girls all looked at him blushing, and some boldly stepped forward to greet him, "Zhao Yi, good morning."

The young man named Zhao Yi also greeted them very friendly.

Gu Changqing looked at him with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

Zhao Yi... long time no see...

I can still see him so young...

Zhao Yi turned his head to see Gu Changqing, and a gentle smile appeared on his handsome face immediately, "Changqing, it's very early today."

Gu Changqing tucked one of his long hair behind his ear, tidied up his Fendi's lambskin backpack, then looked at him with a slight smile, and said hello, "I got up early today, so I came early." Turning his face away, he walked straight to the teaching building.

Zhao Yi looked at her delicate back, slightly stunned. If it was usual, she must have greeted him first, then walked over to him, blushing looking for topics to attract his attention. How could he be so cold?

Perhaps it was because of this anomaly that a trace of interest arose in his heart. He took out his backpack from the car, took a long leg, took a few steps to catch up with Changqing in front of him, and walked to her side.

Gu Changqing turned his head to look at him, smiled faintly, and smelled a grass-like breath that belonged to a boy. At the age of 14, as soon as I approached him, my heart blushes, my eyes glow, and I try my best to stay by his side, talk to him, and get his attention. At that time, I was a young girl in love, and the object of my love was Zhao Yi, the only son of Hengshi Enterprise with the name of the school grass.

At that time, Zhao Yi was detached and ambiguous towards herself, but it was this attitude that made her heart and mind even more difficult for herself. His mother, Aunt Zhao, likes her very much, and seems to hope that the two childhood sweethearts will continue to develop, but things backfired...

"Changqing, what happened today? You seem unhappy?" Zhao Yi looked at her and asked.

Gu Changqing raised his eyebrows and said indifferently, "No, you are overly concerned."

Zhao Yi looked at her alienated face a little confused, and then said, "Changqing, go to my house to play tennis after school."

In the past, as long as he made this suggestion, she would have flushed with excitement and agreed hastily, but at this time, Gu Changqing replied calmly, "I don't want to go."

Zhao Yi stopped in surprise, Gu Changqing walked straight forward without looking back. Going all the way into the teaching building, he stopped in a hidden place and looked back at the lost boy outside.

Gu Changqing sneered.

From today onwards, the school grass Zhao Yi will have one less minister under his pants!

After so much, could she still believe in men and be infatuated with men?

How can a man like a creature be trusted, whether he is young like Zhao Yi, mature like Kong Qingxiang, or passionate like...

Gu Changqing's heart seemed to be pierced by a needle, and his face turned pale.

In this world, the only person you can trust and rely on is yourself, man? Humph……

What's more, where is Zhao Yi a man? Will she be obsessed with a half-sized child?

Gu Changqing turned around and left without looking back.

***

Gu Changqing is now in her second year of junior high, and Zhao Yi is one year older than her. The two are in different classrooms.

The first class is math class.

Gu Changqing flipped through the textbook and found that the 24-year-old still couldn't understand the 14-year-old textbook.

It's weird if you can understand it, Gu Changqing laughed at himself.

I'm not a particularly smart person, and I haven't used my mind in my homework since I was a child.

Whether it was Gu Linglong or Gu Changqing, they used to have the same idea, what would Gu's children do with such good grades? People want good grades in order to find a good job in the future and earn a high salary to support themselves. Or the family business needs to be inherited and must learn knowledge for future use.

But my grandfather was a man who prioritized sons over daughters. He always believed that women should stay at home. He never thought of letting his only daughter inherit his family business, and he didn't realize that his daughter had this ability. Therefore, Gu Linglong also educated her daughter in the same way. Going to school is just to pass the time, so she doesn't need to spend so much energy. First, Gu's daughter doesn't need to make money to support herself, and secondly, she doesn't need to work hard for the family business, so she doesn't need to study. Then it's good to be happy and relaxed.

Under the influence of his mother, Gu Changqing naturally indulges himself even more, so after reading books for so many years, his grades have been hovering between pass and fail, and he is completely messed up.

So much so that I still feel like a book from heaven when I look at the textbook for the second year of junior high school.