Endless Gods and Heroes

The salesperson looked at Jiang Xiaomin with a strange look on his face. Didn't this little girl just say that she was He Qingqiu's classmate? Why did he ask if He Qingqiu's mother was a salesperson in his store even though he was a high school classmate and didn't even know him? Even their training class knew that my daughter was very strict and demanding.

"I said she looks familiar." Jiang Xiaomin knew she had guessed it right when she looked at her eyes, and said suddenly as if she had a sudden realization, "Her mother always wears makeup when she picks people up from our school, so she didn't recognize her just now."

After hearing what she said, the female saleswoman immediately gave up her doubts, because she knew that He Qingqiu's mother was usually a person who paid great attention to her image. Whenever she came to pick someone up on a working day, she would always wear makeup. Today was obviously because of New Year's Day. Without makeup, even so, she still couldn't hide her extremely beautiful appearance.

He Qingqiu's mother's facial features are like gems carefully carved over the years, exuding unique charm. A pair of deep eyes with a pair of black-rimmed glasses were staring at the laptop screen seriously at the moment, and the fine lines at the corners of his eyes were more like a beautiful painting. The bridge of her nose is elegant and straight, symbolizing her tenacity and confidence. The lips have beautiful lines, but they are pursed tightly at the moment

Her eyebrows are vigorous and heroic, which really complements her strong woman temperament.

Seeing that the female saleswoman in front of her was looking at her and Jiang Xiaomin was also looking back at this side at the same time, the mature woman who was engrossed in her work noticed their eyes and couldn't help but gently push the black-framed 157 glasses on the bridge of her nose. He raised his head and was undoubtedly stunned when he saw Jiang Xiaomin's appearance.

"Hello, aunt, I am a first-year classmate of Sister Luo Qingqiu." Seeing that the other party noticed her, Jiang Xiaomin stood up and walked to sit opposite the other party. "My name is

Xiao Min. "

The saleswoman hesitated for a moment and did not follow him. Instead, she sat quietly and watched the other person as the two started talking.

"Hello Xiaomin, I am He Qingqiu's mother, you can just call me Aunt Li." Seeing that Jiang Xiaomin was well-dressed, elegant and polite, He Qingqiu's mother stopped what she was doing and looked at her seriously. Jiang Xiaomin said, "Are you here to learn English too?"

"Well, I have this idea. My family originally wanted to find me an English tutor, but I still want to come and see the environment of the training class." Jiang Xiaomin said with a smile.

"It's great that you have this understanding in your first year of high school." Li Qing couldn't help but nod in agreement, and at the same time glanced at Jiang Xiaomin. You must know that the cost of finding a tutor is much higher than that of a cram school, and then contact Jiang Xiaomin's Judging from her dress and temperament, she must be from a very wealthy family.

When she thought that the other party was so rich and yet so demanding in studies, Li Qing suddenly felt a sense of crisis. She originally thought that she was too demanding of her daughter [but now it seems that it is not high at all.

"(ajda) Xiaomin, why didn't you go to a private school?" Li Qing couldn't help but asked curiously. She wanted to know that she also wanted to enroll her daughter in a private school, but the school she chose had certain score requirements. Therefore, He Qingqiu, who failed to enter school, could only study in a public school, so Li Qing had extremely high demands on her daughter.

"Because this school is close to home." Jiang Xiaomin said naturally, "Actually, it doesn't matter whether I go to a private school or not, because my family will arrange tutors to give me tutoring."

Li Qing's expression was awe-inspiring when she heard what she said. It seemed that she was really thinking too narrowly. Isn't a tutor the strongest version of a private school? Just as she was still thinking, she heard the stunningly beautiful girl in front of her confidently say, "Besides, even if I It doesn’t matter if you can’t get into college.”

"Xiao Min, your idea is not advisable." Li Qing shook her head solemnly, "No one can guarantee that everything will always be smooth sailing in the mall, not to mention that if you are expected to inherit the family business, you will definitely need professional knowledge." This is obviously a matter of course. The exchange is shallow and deep.

"Ah? Aunt Li, what I mean is that I can study abroad even if I don't get into college. My family has very good relations with many famous universities, and we have always made donations." Jiang Xiaomin said in astonishment, she had already begun to let herself go Just blew it.

Li Qing looked at Jiang Xiaomin speechlessly, feeling a little hot on her face. She was really sitting in a well and watching the sky, but she still wanted to preach to the other party. This was really embarrassing.

In fact, what Jiang Xiaomin just said is actually the cruelest fact. Many top foreign universities accept sponsorship, and many families even sponsor a school for a long time. In this way, the children of the family are basically guaranteed to enter this school, so they No need to roll at all.

Just when Li Qing was feeling a little embarrassed, the glass door in the distance was opened. It turned out that it was time for recess.

A beautiful girl with a beautiful appearance but a somewhat gloomy temperament and a bit of sadness slowly walked towards this side. It could be seen from her steps that she was very reluctant but had to come this way.

It wasn't until she got closer that He Qingqiu discovered that her mother had made a beautiful girl opposite her. She was almost the same in appearance as herself, which shocked her.

He Qingqiu has been absolutely confident in her appearance since she was a child, and the people around her are constantly reinforcing this view to her, so this is the first time she has seen a girl who can rival or even compare to her in appearance. You can imagine the shock she received when it seemed to be slightly taller than her.

"Hello, Sister Qingqiu, my name is Jiang Xiaomin, and I am a student in Class 2, Grade 1." Jiang Xiaomin stood up and greeted He Qingqiu, then extended her right hand in greeting.

"Hello... hello, I'm He Qingqiu." He Qingqiu, who was still a student, was obviously not used to shaking hands as a way of greeting, so his two white and tender hands parted at the touch of a finger. "You... what do you want to see me for?" ?"

"Oh, it's nothing. I just want to ask you about the training effect of this training class." Jiang Xiaomin said with a smile. Before she could continue to ask questions, Li Qing directly interrupted their chat.

"Qingqiu, drink some water and go to the bathroom. You must also concentrate on the next class." Li Qing took out a beautiful glass lunch box. "I washed some fruits for you. Come back and eat some to replenish your energy."

He Qingqiu's expression changed from the stunned expression on Jiang Xiaomin's face to gloomy again. His mother had been like this for so many years. She had to command him to do everything according to her wishes, and he was almost suffocating.

Without saying a word, He Qingqiu could feel the girl named Jiang Xiaomin chasing after him quickly as he turned around and walked towards the toilet in the shopping mall outside.

"I want to go to the bathroom too." Jiang Xiaomin said with a smile. When He Qingqiu didn't respond, he couldn't help but asked in a low voice, "Your mother is so strict with you. I originally wanted to invite you to rehearse a cultural performance with me." , but looking at Aunt Li’s face, I didn’t even dare to mention it.”

"She has always been like this." He Qingqiu said briefly, with a hint of reluctance in his tone, but more of a helpless tone.

"Do you want to live a life with your own space?" Jiang Xiaomin asked, looking at her with bright eyes.

He Qingqiu's delicate body trembled and she stood on the spot. She looked Jiang Xiaomin up and down and then shook her head, "You can't help me." After that, she continued to walk to the bathroom.

Looking at the slightly bleak back of this stunningly beautiful girl, Jiang Xiaomin felt that she was looking for help.

"Do you have a green bubble? I'll add you. Let's chat when we have free time." After standing at the door and waiting for He Qingqiu to come out, Jiang Xiaomin took the initiative to hand over a tissue and asked.

"I... don't have a mobile phone." He Qingqiu seemed to have exhausted all his strength to say these words.

Jiang Xiaomin was not acting this time but really looked at her in disbelief. What He Qingqiu meant was that not only did she not have a mobile phone, but she didn't even have a mobile phone number, which meant that she had not even registered for Green Bubble.

Thinking of this beautiful girl living such a life without any private space of her own, Jiang Xiaomin couldn't help but feel a strong sense of mission. It was time to call Wang Tieniu to save her!