shallow to deep GL

Ai Qian wanted to tell her what the teacher said just now, but she heard her ask: How long until the end?

She estimated, about 15 minutes.

Qin Zishuang gave a light acknowledgment, didn't look up, his hands were still moving, and asked without distraction: How long will the interview take?

Ai Qian was inexperienced in interviews, so she had no choice but to say a number: two or ten minutes.

Qin Zishuang didn't answer after hearing this, but suddenly stood up, almost making Ai Qian fall back in fright.Luckily it was in the corner of the last table and was unnoticed.

Then she saw Qin Zishuang walking out the back door with his mobile phone in hand.

She made a phone call. Although the voice was very low, Ai Qian could probably hear something.

Postpone half an hour.

Troublesome child, there is no way.

It doesn't matter, you guys decide on the plan again.

Ai Qian swallowed, feeling very uncomfortable.

Chapter 2 Parents

A city middle school has a special building, the cylindrical one is located in the center of the school, it is the landmark building of the tenth middle school, and it is also used for the teachers' office, with a total of six floors.

The second floor is the office of the third year of high school. Because of the low terrain, the building is relatively close to each other, and there are two big trees in front of it. Therefore, in a day, only a few hours at noon can bask in the sun, and the lights are usually turned on. But it was still dark and gloomy, but it matched the atmosphere of the third year of high school, making people breathless.

Ai Qian was standing at the door of the head teacher on the second floor with her schoolbag on her back, leaning against the wall like a child punished for standing.

She rubbed her hands together and moved her feet, which were a little numb after standing for too long.

Glancing at her watch, Qin Zishuang had been in for four or ten minutes, and what she was anxious about was not that her situation was so bad that the teacher could talk so much, but that such a long time had exceeded Qin Zishuang's budget.

Will she be angry?

Surely it will.

Thinking of her cold expression when she said she was troublesome, Ai Qian couldn't help but shudder.

You still have to discipline them well. As a parent, you can't let them go just because you're busy.

The door was opened suddenly, and teacher Zhao's familiar tone sounded, it sounded like a reproach, but it was much lighter.

Unfortunately, Ai Qian was standing behind Teacher Zhao. Hearing these words, she couldn't help but licked the bangs on Chuī's forehead, and then rolled her eyes.

Qin Zishuang glanced at her, then said to Mr. Zhao: Yes.

Qin Zishuang came out first, put one hand in his pocket, nodded to Mr. Zhao, then extended his hand and shook him: Thank you, Mr. Ai Qian, for your trouble.

Teacher Zhao politely replied, "No trouble."Then she glanced at Ai Qian faintly, as if she wanted to say something, but held back, and finally said: "Listen to your auntie."He went back to the office and closed the door.

Auntie.

Yes, Qin Zishuang did introduce himself to Teacher Zhao in this way at the back door of the classroom.

Just after the meeting, Teacher Zhao left the classroom and walked around from the front door to the back door, obviously aiming at them. Ai Qian also stood up from her seat immediately, and when she saw her coming, she politely called the teacher.

Teacher Zhao didn't look at her, but walked around her and looked at the person behind her.

She actually suspected that Ai Qian had randomly found someone to act as the parent, and that person looked so young, he didn't look like a parent at all.

Who is she to you? Although this sentence was directed at Ai Qian, it was directed at Qin Zishuang.

Of course the latter heard such an impatient tone, then she slid her hand and put the phone in the bag, stood up abruptly, raised her head, because of this movement, the ponytail was gently thrown down.

It was only then that Ai Qian realized that Qin Zishuang was wearing high heels, almost a head taller than her, and instantly suppressed Teacher Zhao with his high aura.

Then she said in a steady voice: I am her aunt.

Auntie's seniority is not unreasonable. When Ai Qian was young, she really called her Auntie, but it was only once. She was disgusted by her at the time, so she never called her again.

Today she mentioned it herself, and Ai Qian was a little surprised.

go home.Qin Zishuang looked at her suddenly.Logically speaking, she should be angry at this moment, but there was no sign of impatience on her face, and she was even a little gentle.

Ai Qian thought it was her own illusion.

She thanked her, grabbed her schoolbag and followed her out of the office building step by step.

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After leaving the school gate, you can see the car that brought Qin Zishuang over just now, still parked there.

A few fallen leaves fell on the front hood, and the driver was coming out to clean it up. When he saw them bowed slightly respectfully, he called out: Miss Qin.

The person who was called gave a faint grace, opened the rear door, looked back at Ai Qian, and went in.

Inside the car was the warmth of the different outside world, and the slowly approaching high temperature made Ai Qian feel comfortable with goosebumps. She rubbed her hands subconsciously and put them in the pockets of her coat.

Qin Zishuang beside him took out his mobile phone again, put it down after typing a few words, leaned back on the chair and closed his eyes, rubbed the bridge of his nose with his hand, and said, "Go home."After a second, she added: Aria Garden.