The Heroine’s Route is Wrong

On the afternoon of August 25, Zhao Qingyi sent away the American student delegation, and finally returned from Hong Kong Island.

Time is tight at this time, and she has to complete the formal procedures for retirement. Harvard University is a semester university. Except for the absence of a holiday during the Spring Festival, the semester time is similar to that of a flower grower.

Therefore, she will leave to plant flowers on August 31. She has received the admission letter from the university, and Feng Yuan helped her apply for a visa. Her visa to the United States went smoothly because she is so famous.

He didn't get home until the evening of August 25. Lu Haikong had already left for the United States one step earlier. Zhao Anran went to Chu Yingying and had not returned yet.

Guwazi whispered to her about Zhao Jing's embarrassment, Zhao Qingyi only felt dumbfounded. Looking at the scum father Zhao Jing, he really has a bit of a temperament.

When she chatted with her family after dinner, she also said to Zhao Jing: "Dad, if you want to be a writer, you don’t have to write about me. Write a script for the life of a civil servant at the grassroots level. If you write it well, I will recommend it to the film and television industry. People make TV series. Isn’t that also making money?"

Old Zhao Jing blushed and said, "Guwazi must be talking nonsense to you, and my father is not greedy for manuscript fees."

Zhao Qingyi said: "Having a book-writing hobby is better than other hobbies. Isn't Aunt Feng involved in editing so many books? The President of the United States retired to write books, which shows that this is normal."

Gua Wazi wanted to laugh. So did Dad want to compare with the President of the United States?

Zhao Jing said, "Stop talking, I didn't want to...be a writer."

Zhao Qingyi smiled and said, "I want to write a book this year."

Guwazi wondered: "Do you write about your growth process?"

Zhao Qingyi shook his head and said, "What is there to write about, what is the growth process, the life record, and some photos are attached. Writing this kind of stuff at my age is no different from cheating money. Of course, writing and scripting, use fragmented time to try Now, make some more money."

Zhao Jing said: "It's important to study hard after you go to Harvard, don't swell."

Zhao Qingyi said: "Don't worry, I will spend up to one and a half hours a day to do this, and it won't affect the results."

Guwazi asked curiously: "Have you decided what major to study?"

Zhao Qingyi said: "In medicine, Harvard's medical world ranks first."

Originally, she wanted to choose a major in physics and chemistry, but the knowledge in this area has been left too much by the female professor of that generation. If she chooses this major, she will be a bit reluctant to make progress and stay in her comfort zone. a feeling of. Including business studies, she has been exposed to too much.

Although she knows a lot about basic medicine and health preservation, and the level of Chinese medicine is difficult to reach for modern people, she has not studied Western medicine professionally and systematically.

Guwazi said in surprise: "Do you want to be a doctor?"

Zhao Qingyi said: "Maybe, Harvard is an open and inclusive school, just like Ansi, capable people can take two degrees. But I want to go to medical school now, I am very interested. Reading is fun. , Choosing a job will talk about it in the future."

Gua Wazi looked at the Great Demon King, and he could only stand up high for her to say such hurtful things. In this era, the person who separates study from choosing a career is a person like the Great Devil.

Zhao Qingyi talked about her own affairs and encouraged Zhao Jing to try her dream of becoming a writer. With such good conditions at home, it's just that you don't need to write any educational experience on the subject matter.

"Dad, write as much as you want. If you write well, I will write the preface for you. Just publishing a book, how difficult can it be?" Zhao Qingyi raised his eyebrows at him.

At this time, Zhao Jing moved his heart, and at the same time he looked like Zhu Bajie looking in the mirror with no shame, while feeling that his daughter could actually say "what a big thing?"

"Who wants to be a writer..."

The others were secretly funny, and didn't point them out.

...

Early the next morning, Zhao Qingyi went to the sports school and the Sports Bureau to complete the retirement procedures. He also met with coaches and teammates and said goodbye to them.

In the evening, the women's gymnastics team gave her a farewell banquet, and everyone couldn't help but burst into tears at the banquet.

At noon on August 28, the Zhao family also booked a banquet for twenty tables in the hotel to entertain relatives and friends of all parties. Everyone in the Zhao family was present except Zhao Anran. Zhao Qingyi's close friends and classmates, including boyfriend Li Ansi, were all present.

The banquet was full, and Zhao Qingyi also received many red envelopes. People in the Zhao family are generous. She is the strongest person in the third generation of the family. Once people become stronger, there will be no shortage of people to give her money. Whether it is legal or illegal.

Zhao Qingyi did not receive this kind of favor, nor did she have a psychological burden. She has been at home less in China in the past few years, so she can't participate in too many social entertainments. At this time, Zhao Jing will help to repay the favors she owes. Anyway, he still owes her money for buying a house, and the money is used as funds for her entertainment. Now, of course, she has to take away these red envelopes.

The United States is a gold-selling cave. She doesn't shout empty slogans. The cash she holds does not reach Li Ansi's education fund. Li Ansi's education fund was managed by him after he was admitted to Harvard. Let alone a wealthy man like him, in addition to education funds, there are entrepreneurial funds.

There are dozens of companies that want to contact her for advertising, but she is very cautious about advertising choices. There is no time to shoot commercials now.

For her, she is really poor with less than 10 million soft sister coins. Her savings was opened in a separate account on Hong Kong Island and all the soft sister coins were converted into U.S. dollars, only more than one million dollars. She felt that I am very poor.

Therefore, she said that she wanted to write a book, which is really not a lie.

It is said that American culture is developed. In fact, "MG" with a very thin storyline can make so much money. It can be seen that the cultural background is quite weak, but its science fiction movies are indeed strong.

Although she doesn't want to go the old way, it's okay to write occasionally for the sake of money.

Xu Yao sat at the table of his classmates in elementary school, instead of sitting with his parents. Zhao Qingyi came over to respect these senior high school students, and Li Ansi followed him.

Classmate Xu Qing took Zhao Qingyi to sit down again and said with a smile: "So many classmates, you toasted a glass of juice and left?"

Zhao Qingyi smiled and said: "Don't you think you are all third years? When you go to college, we will drink."

A boy smiled and said, "Who said we can't drink anymore? Everyone changed to wine."

A few classmates were busy, and filled Zhao Qingyi's empty glass with red wine, saying that she was going to pay it by herself.

Zhao Qingyi smiled bitterly: "Masters, I advise you to be kind."

Xu Qing said leisurely: "If you can't drink it, it is said that your boyfriend can drink it on your behalf."

Li Ansi hurriedly said: "Okay, I'll drink it for you!"

Xu Qing was originally a gossip temptation, and Li Ansi was anxious to declare sovereignty. There was no discussion, but it was also a different kind of "it hits it right away."

Xu Yao lowered his head in disappointment, causing his bitter and dying youth.

Zhao Qingyi gave Li Ansi a white look. Xu Qing and another girl hurriedly pulled Zhao Qingyi into a laugh, and the boys also made various expressions.

Zhao Qingyi looked stubborn, leaning on the seat lazily, tapping on the table with his fingers, and said: "Look at what you have done! My old lady tells you these lush and green middle school students, only the motherland and beautiful boys can not live up to this world. What's the matter with men? If I get into a group of men, it won't be too late for you to make such an indecent gesture. Are you still the young masters and princesses of the capital, even the ones from the countryside like me."

Female classmate He Xiao said: "So you are like Zhao Qingyi."

A male student said: "Zhao Qingyi, you are such a person, and it hurts my heart."

Another male student said: "You are not a model of virtuous and gentle, you will mislead my future girlfriend."

Zhao Qingyi said: "You are going to be in the third year of high school, so don't bother with these thoughts. If you have plans to study abroad, I will be waiting for you in the United States."

Having said that, Zhao Qingyi also respected one by one, Zhao Qingyi poured shallower every cup, but mostly played by himself.

When paying respect to Xu Yao, Xu Yao wanted to cry, so he could only hold back and said, "I wish you a good journey and success in your studies."

"Thank you! I can't think of it for so many years. Xu Yao, goodbye, work hard, don't let yourself down, you will be happy."

Xu Yao nodded and said, "Thank you too, really, I have learned a lot from you."

"You are too polite, you are old friends."

...

After the luncheon was over, he returned home. At this time, Li Ansi also entered the room. He borrowed to live in Lu Haikong's room.

Zhao Qingyi had roughly packed up and saluted, so she accompany her family in the last days before departure.

Zhao Liwei was also there at this time. The grandparents and grandson went for a walk in the community park again. Zhao Qingyi pushed the wheelchair and suddenly said, "I can't come back to your 80th birthday."

Zhao Liwei said: "I know. You are so prosperous now, I am willing to die."

Zhao Qingyi said: "On a good day, what do you say is not dead? Do you think eighty-year-old is very old? You have the best medical care, and there is no problem living a hundred years old."

Zhao Liwei said: "I didn't expect to live that long. I couldn't move on the bed, and it was uncomfortable to die. It is the most undecent way for a general to die in bed."

"Hey, you are so hypocritical, how happy the people in the Horse Leather Shroud are, they all want to go home for a few years in their dreams."

The whole family also dared to talk to him like this, and he was not angry at all. If it was Zhao Jing, he would definitely smoke him.

Zhao Liwei said: "Your dad has the present life thanks to you. Sometimes your dad is a little stupid, but he is unhappy by nature. In fact, I have to say that your uncle and second uncle were busy in the war at the time. It was them. My aunt was brought up, but they could live with me for some time each year when they were young. But your dad, I went down in 1966, when he was only 8 years old, and I didn’t see him until nearly 20 years later. That’s it. At that time, your grandma and I were quite clear, and took the lead to criticize me. Your father must have been so careful at the time. It must have been uncomfortable. Because of me, his childhood may not be happier than you. It's the same. He followed your grandma until he was 16 years old, and it is excusable that he is easily controlled by a woman in the family."

Of course Zhao Qingyi also knew Zhao Jing's details, and smiled without saying a word.

Zhao Liwei said: "The divorce was so violent at the beginning, but I didn't expect it to be a blessing now. Anyway, he is easy to be controlled by women at home, so it is better to let him listen to women like you and your Aunt Feng."

Like Zhang Man, that woman from the Chu family was very clever and showed great performance outside. Zhao Liwei felt that such a woman would not help him but would not say anything. Instead, she would not know what to do behind his back.

Zhao Qingyi hehe, said: "So, I will do it for you?"

"It's all fate." After Zhao Jing remarried, Zhao Liwei is now more relieved.