Reborn as the group's favorite, becoming the favorite of the rich boss

Jiang Qie looked at Song Zhiyu unhappily, why was he blaming her? Song Zhiyu looked at the girl, her fair skin turned red after being hit, and he couldn't help laughing softly, "I was wrong, it's all my fault."

There was a bit of indulgence and doting in his tone. Jiang Qie covered his nose and felt his ears getting hot. He put his hat back on and walked towards the school gate.

The two got into the car together, not noticing that Zhou Qian slowly rolled down half of the window in a luxury car on the other side. Watching Jiang Qie and Song Zhiyu getting along, she felt that things were getting more and more troublesome. If Jiang Qie didn't have Song Zhiyu backing him up, things would be much easier, but Jiang Qie had Song Zhiyu behind him.

In the evening, Lin Ning came back from the competition training class. It was rare that there was no one in the living room. He looked around and saw no sign of Zhou Qian except for a few aunts.

"Where's mom?"

"Madam has been resting in her room since she came back. She doesn't look well."

Because she was in a bad mood these days, she somewhat ignored Zhou Qian, and sometimes her tone of voice was not very good. Thinking of this, Lin Ning walked upstairs anxiously.

Zhou Qian leaned on the bed, her mind full of Jiang Qie's grades and what the section chief had said. She felt a slight headache.

"Mom." Lin Ning pushed the door open gently. There was only a desk lamp on in the room, and it was a little dim.

"Mom, are you not feeling well? Are you too tired from the parent-teacher meeting this afternoon?" He held Zhou Qian's hand, his eyes full of worry.

Feeling her daughter's concern, Zhou Qian felt that her body, which had been cold just now, had finally warmed up a little. She smiled with relief and said, "No, how could mom be tired attending a parent-teacher meeting for you? I have been listening to the teacher praising you today. Our Ningning really did not disappoint mom."

Lin Ning looked at Zhou Qian's expression, but it didn't look that bad. After hearing what she said, she smiled sweetly and said coquettishly, "Thank you, Mom. Actually, the test paper this time was not particularly difficult. Only the math part was difficult. Fortunately, I have a good foundation, so I performed normally."

Zhou Qian's heart skipped a beat when she heard Lin Ning's words. The math test was very difficult, but Jiang Qie got full marks. The smile on his face froze again, but because the room was dimly lit, Lin Ning didn't notice it much.

"By the way, Auntie was making soup just now. I'll go down and see if it's ready."

When Zhou Qian saw Lin Ning turning around, she couldn't help but say what was hidden in her heart.

"Ningning, how about I find you a few more teachers to help you with the competition?"

The room suddenly became quiet, and Lin Ning also stopped. Zhou Qian had never mentioned finding a tutor for her. Lin Ning had asked her why before, and Zhou Qian's answer was, "Because I believe my daughter will succeed." So what was going on now? Did she no longer believe in her by making this request? Or did she hear or see something?

Parents' meeting?! Lin Ning suddenly remembered that the bulletin board on the first floor of the school would post the rankings of this month's exam for a month. Although Zhou Qian never looked at this before and didn't care about other people, this year was different. Jiang Qi was also in No. 1 Middle School, and she might have seen the ranking list. Then she would know that her other daughter ranked first in the grade.

Lin Ning turned around, pursed her lips, and looked at Zhou Qian on the bed calmly. Zhou Qian's face was not looking good at this time. She regretted it the moment she said it, but it was already done. She had been thinking about it on the way back, but she had not decided yet. But just now, she suddenly said it out of impulse.

"Ningning, Mommy thinks that if I find a few more people to coach you, you will be more confident in the competition..." Zhou Qian wanted to explain, but when she saw Lin Ning's eyes, she suddenly felt a little strange about this daughter. She had never looked at herself with such eyes before.

"No, I can do it. It's good enough to arrange it now. Mom doesn't have to worry about it."

Zhou Qian shook her head and wanted to explain, but Lin Ning spoke first, "Mom, I am your and Dad's child. You should have a good rest. I'll go downstairs to see if the soup is ready." Then she left the room without looking back.

Zhou Qian looked towards the door with some joy, but it was her aunt who came in.

"Madam, Miss asked me to bring you the soup." After putting the soup on the table, the aunt was about to leave when she heard her wife ask, "Where's Miss?"

The aunt didn't know what had happened between the mother and daughter, and said respectfully, "The young lady said she went back to her room to study." Zhou Qian asked the aunt to close the door and looked at the bowl of soup on the table, feeling a little confused. She suddenly didn't know what to do. She didn't know when Lin Hongkun's attitude towards her changed, and now Lin Ning too.

Lin Ning returned to the room, looked at the exercise paper on the table, then looked at the paper under the books, and suddenly swept all the books on the desk to the ground, and even tore the paper into several pieces. If Lin Ning was still forbearing before, this time it can be said that he completely exploded. Not only the teachers and students in the whole school, but now Zhou Qian has begun to believe in Jiang Qie's ability.

No, she couldn't let the situation get any worse. I could only be the daughter of the Lin family, and I could only be the number one in Yuncheng. Why could Jiang Qie stand beside Song Zhiyu?

Lin Ning's resentment and unwillingness reached a peak at this time. She couldn't lose the math competition, but she also knew in her heart that her math was not as good as Jiang Qie's. Lin Ning looked at the phone on the bed, and suddenly an idea flashed through her mind.

Then why not just prevent her from participating in the competition?

Because it was Saturday, the original agreement was to go to Liang's house for lunch every Saturday and Sunday, but the situation today was special, so Jiang Qie got up early and went to Liang's house for breakfast. The two chatted for a while, and when they saw that it was almost time, they left.

The temperature in Yuncheng had started to drop during this period, and Jiang Qie was afraid of the cold, so he wrapped himself up tightly. As soon as Song Zhiyu arrived at the entrance of Yunfu Mansion, he saw Jiang Qie with his entire face hidden in his hat.

Song Zhiyu had come to pick up Jiang Qie several times, so as soon as the car approached Jiang Qie knew it was him. Because Leng was cold, he also put his hand into his sleeve and waved obediently.

Song Zhiyu got out of the car and took the things from the girl's hand, and asked curiously: "Why are you bringing things?"

"?" Young Master Song, don't you bring anything when you go to your elders' house? Song Zhiyu seemed to have sensed something and wanted to know what the girl was thinking. He smiled helplessly and said, "If Grandpa saw you taking things to see him, he would definitely give me a lecture."

Jiang Qie raised her eyebrows, and there was some anticipation in her eyes. This expression made Song Zhiyu laugh, and he tapped her forehead, "I was told that Ah Qie seemed very happy."

"No, where is that? You're talking nonsense." He said and jumped into the car.

Song Zhiyu lifted the two bags in his hands, which were quite heavy. He smiled dotingly and got into the car.