The Heroine’s Route is Wrong

Zhao Qingyi couldn't compete with her, only grilled rice.

Now that she tells Ye Xiu that she is not in a hurry to get married, she definitely disagrees.

She is going to go abroad to study for graduate school, but when there is no composing, she doesn't want to make a big fanfare and make people happy.

She originally thought that as long as the past two years passed safely, the task could be divided into three main areas:

1. Bringing the outstanding students of Class 1 of high school to graduation proves that Zhao Qingyi is an excellent teacher. It is not Teacher Qin who can step on to prove himself, and it is not that everyone can get rid of the stone, and that it is not morally corrupt;

2. Don't fall in love with Chen Nuo, but send him to the wider sky, as compensation for the original owner who did wrong and dizzy things as an adult;

3. Take good care of your parents in the past two years and make them go well.

Ready to go abroad to study graduate school, because she is a responsible manager and obsessive people pay too much, so she will do her best to do better than they ask.

Whether or not to go, let the original owner choose. Her foundation is still very good. With her contact with her in the past two years, she should be able to take up a PhD or master's degree in language majors in any university.

Zhao Qingyi thought about it, so she went to take a look, said she didn't like it, and came back to say something was wrong, so that the elderly parents should be concerned, and don't believe anything in the future.

Zhao Qingyi returned to her room and was marking the English weekly journal for the students. She asked the students to write a weekly journal of no less than 800 words per week. However, there were 96 students in two classes, which also increased the workload.

The details of grammatical errors and spelling errors will also cost her two more hours.

When a class was approved, Ye Xiu knocked on the door and came in, took a photo and phoned her.

"This is Mr. Wang, he looks pretty good, go meet and have a chat."

Zhao Qingyi glanced at the photo, and couldn't help being startled. Isn't this the beast that drugged her? The original owner had been introduced by my mother's friend several times on blind dates, and she couldn't remember which aunt introduced it, but this photo can be remembered.

This person was using a photo he had repaired seven years ago to deceive people, not to mention, he gave people medicine. He came to look for guns on the occasion of a blind date, and he didn't make an appointment to pay the medicine. At that time, I couldn't say clearly about this kind of thing. Through Jiujin, they said that both of them were drunk, and both of them were for blind date.

Even if the woman wants to sue him for rape, there is still a lot of ambiguous evidence, and if both parties know it, the woman may not feel better.

When the two introducers thought about it, they were both on blind dates anyway. They all cooked rice and cooked rice, and he was responsible for most of the women who married him. Then, the man can do his best to neglect the etiquette of the prize money. What he can see must be that he is also pretty. But when this happens, he chooses to marry, which is more conservative. He doesn't lose money.

This is simply a scumbag in society, if it doesn't harm her, it will harm other innocent female compatriots. Zhao Qingyi caressed her forehead annoyedly, why should she see it? Even if she can't see it, she wants to teach him a lesson when she sees it.

It is a pity that the original owner did not see his action of drugging in the wine, but Chen Nuo, who was being followed, followed her all the way to the hotel, hiding in the dark and rushing over. At that time, he chased him frantically, and she told him not to appear in front of her except at school. He was hurt with his self-esteem and had to visit her secretly.

Chen Nuo robbed the beasts she was taking away with Chinese medicine, but the beasts couldn't compete with each other and left with a guilty conscience. Chen Nuo was anxious to take her to the hospital for gastric lavage and had no time to take care of him.

But what can she do to catch him? She doesn't have a husband who is a policeman now. If she can use system tools, this kind of scum, she can directly give him an impotence pill.

It doesn't seem to work either. In case she was the first target of his crime, and if he didn't commit the crime, she would give him medicine, then she was wrong.

But this time, she should still be in the wine, but even if she can see him firmly, catch him and show him to the police, it did not cause any serious consequences. Detaining him for three to five days would be nothing.

He came out to harm innocent women, and he couldn't do it just to catch him. I was really taken advantage of by him, to commit a crime, sacrifice myself, just to catch him? This is what the club does.

Therefore, there are really few effective ways to deal with this kind of social scum. Either she just drank the glass of wine, which is really problematic. With her stronger acumen and perseverance than the original owner, she can hold the police, call 120, and hold the cup. As evidence.

Her loss like this is better than a girl who has no ability to protect herself from being victimized by beasts.

Zhao Qingyi only agreed with Ye Xiu. Ye Xiu left the room only when she was satisfied. Zhao Qingyi sighed and continued to appraise the student's weekly diary until about eleven o'clock to optimize the computer for her father.

I ate at 11:30, and after walking a few steps, I went back to the bedroom for a nap. This is her study habit. She sleeps for half an hour at noon, and she feels much more energetic in the afternoon and evening.

She fell asleep quickly, and gradually lost consciousness, and she was floating into the familiar void like cotton wool.

If you see the system ball master, no, now it is the system minion, it bounces around in front of her.

[Manager, do you miss me very much and admire me very much? 】

【roll. 】

[I hear your call, your desire is gone. 】

Zhao Qingyi rolled his eyes and said: [Isn't it impossible to use system tools? 】

The little yellow guy in the system said: [But I also said, you can use the medicine I made! 】

[You said you want to deduct 5000 points. 】

The little yellow guy in the system thinks about how many lifetimes there has been no business. It has only one manager, and he can't see the excellent effect of its products with his own eyes. He compromised: [No deduction, it has been banned for so long before. 】

Zhao Qingyi gave a clear cough and said: [I'm thinking, my medicine is not very good, and I was caught, and the test is not very good. 】

[Is my medicine so easy to be tested? Manager, boldly purchase goods from me, the system mall has been closed for a long time, and you haven't had fun for a long time! 】The little yellow guy in the system embraces her and sells to her.

Seeing that she was still hesitating, the little yellow guy in the system said: [Dear, you have a lot of points, what do you need to do if you keep it? Shopping! 】

[I won’t buy it if it’s expensive. Don’t learn from profiteers and spread the 5,000 points on each product. 】

The little yellow guy in the system suddenly fainted, and the manager knew him too well. Although he didn't expect to share it, he wanted to increase the price by 50%, fearing that she would not buy it again, and secretly lowered the price to a friendly appearance.

…

Zhao Qingyi kicked, woke up, blinked, and saw her system Tibetan medicine room displayed in the void. This meant that she could only use the medicine made by the system minions, and other tools were not open.

Zhao Qingyi sighed. She didn't feel that she was a system traversal after these characters were worn.

Thinking about how to concoct "girls and presidents" back then, it was quite good. It's just a good thing to make people scumbags commit less crimes and harm less people.

One afternoon, Zhao Qingyi prepared and made the courseware very well. He even prepared a week's lesson until 4:30. Ye Xiu reminded her to make preparations. The appointment was six o'clock. Don't be late.

Zhao Qingyi got up at five o'clock and changed her clothes, tidyed her hair, and drew light makeup. It was almost half past five. You can take a bus from this community to the hotel.

She went out in Ye Xiu's expectation, went downstairs, and left the community.

Today is Saturday, and the bus at this point is not crowded. Only about fifteen minutes later, she arrived at the door of the hotel and saw that the time was only 5:52.

She sat by the window of the restaurant for a while, and suddenly saw a man in his early thirties and a plump suit coming in. When she saw her, her eyes brightened. Obviously, if both parents are urged to marry, they will take photos of their sons and daughters out. Even if they don’t take them out, it’s very easy to send a WeChat account now.

"Hello, are you Miss Zhao?" The man showed a smile that he thought was a gentleman, but the manager who was used to seeing peerless handsome men and knew his nature felt extremely greasy.

Zhao Qingyi didn't get up either, but just nodded casually, and said, "You are Mr. Wang, lucky to meet."

Wang Minglei said: "My full name is Wang Minglei, this is my business card!"

Wang Minglei looked at this woman who looked even better than the picture, and was very satisfied. He felt that no woman he had ever had could match her.

Wang Minglei's mind became alive again, and his face remained calm.

According to courtesy, Zhao Qingyi has to report her real name, but she smiled and said, "I don't have a business card."

Wang Minglei nodded and said, "I heard that you just graduated from Beijing Normal University, a good school."

Zhao Qingyi suddenly said in American English very quickly: "I heard that you studied for an MBA in the United States. Which school is it? I also want to go to the United States to study for graduate school, but I don't have money."

Although Wang Minglei didn't catch every word clearly, he still knew what it meant in English after he had been in foreign countries for many years.

Wang Minglei said: "Harvard University Business School."

Zhao Qingyi smiled and said: "Wow, that's great! Where did you study in China, Qinghua or Beijing University? It's all from Beijing, so I went to social networking too."

Wang Minglei said: "I studied in the United States when I was in junior high school, and my undergraduate degree was at the University of California."

"Which branch school?"

"Berkeley, the best." Wang Minglei straightened his chest and said with a smile.

Zhao Qingyi said: "Wow, that's not great! What major did you study for undergraduate degree, what year did you graduate, and who is the professor? I don't want to be a teacher anymore. I want to go to Harvard to study. Can you give me a master degree? Mentor write a letter of recommendation?"

Wang Minglei was a little distracted to hear her so fast English. He didn't have time to prepare the belly draft, so he smiled and said, "After eating these meals, we will talk again."

Zhao Qingyi, hehe, where is this? It's not that people with high education are good people, but Zhao Qingyi, who is in a prestigious school, doesn't think this man really looks like a prestigious MBA.

The University of California is probably the American University of California, just like Fang Hongjian’s Clayton University. At least the students from famous schools must talk about their majors a little bit. These are basically discussed and practiced in the school. School life can always describe one or two.