When the boss wears the best [Quick Transmigration]

The alley at night is very dark.

Only a few light leaks from the windows on the left and right.

With the help of a weak light source, Qiu Yun saw that Yan Qingyuan's expression was very serious, so serious that he doubted that he would do it—although he was sure.

He looked away without any trace, took Yan Qingyuan's hand and continued walking: "I'm going to be admitted to Peking University, what about you?"

"I..." Yan Qingyuan's relaxed tone came from next to my ear: "Of course I'm with Brother Yan, but my grades are always at the bottom, and I have no hope of getting into Beijing University. I can only work harder and see if I can succeed." You can’t take other universities in Kyoto.”

In the original fate, Yan Qingyuan took the exam at the Department of Fine Arts of the Art College of Kyoto Aoki University.

Aoki University is one of the top institutions of higher learning in China. If you want to enter this university, you need to rely on your personal strength, that is, your grades, which cannot be achieved with money.Yan Qingyuan was able to do it in his original destiny. Although the cultural score required by art students is low, the score in higher education institutions will not be much lower.

Qiu Yun set the goal of Peking University. One is that Peking University is as famous as Qingmu University. If Yan Qingyuan starts to work hard now, it should be no problem to take the entrance exam to Peking University in one year; Come pick him up.

Therefore, the trip to Kyoto is unavoidable. Only by keeping people under your nose can you avoid the original destiny.

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The next morning.

Qiu Yun bid farewell to Yan Qingyuan, dragged Erwen out of Ping District, hailed a taxi and went straight to school.

When it was time to go to school, the morning reading was over, the three of them climbed over the wall and entered the teaching building, and when they looked around, they saw that a large number of math teachers were spitting out a problem in the classroom, and the three of them took advantage of the math When the teacher turned around, the cat slipped to the back door of the classroom and got into the seat in the classroom.

As soon as Qiu Yun sat down, Lu Wen next to him elbowed his arm and whispered, "This place is really a good place for skipping classes."

"It stinks, stay away from me." The smell of alcohol has not dissipated, making him frown.

The moment the math teacher on the podium turned around, his eyes stopped on his side for three seconds, and he shook his head slightly.Qiu Yun, who caught a glimpse of this scene from the corner of his eye, realized belatedly that his golden hair was so conspicuous in the black hair, it was difficult for the teacher not to notice.

Thinking of this, he took advantage of the time when the teacher turned around, and lowered his voice to warn Lu Wen: "Also, you two, be more honest, and if you mess with me again, I will turn around and break your dog legs!"

"Okay, okay." Lu Wen pursed his lips and stretched out his hand: "Lend me your handheld to play for a while, and I won't bother you."

Lu Wen played the game with his earphones plugged in, and Wang Bowen started throwing homework to him again.

—Brother Yan, I didn’t do anything embarrassing when I got drunk yesterday, right?

Qiu Yun glanced at it and stuffed the homework book into the desk.

This person didn't know what was wrong, he didn't ask questions on the way, and he didn't use his mobile phone, so he had to go to the classroom to communicate with his homework.The other party didn't wait for a response, so he started to arch his back against the table, and after arching, he turned his head and gave him a wink.

Qiu Yun, who was so annoyed by him, raised her leg and kicked hard at the chair in front of her.

There was a 'bang' sound.

He directly kicked the unprepared Wang Bowen against the table.

There was too much movement, which attracted the attention of the bald teacher. The math teacher who was over half a century old glanced at this side, shook his head again, and then continued to teach as if nothing happened.

Wang Bowen finally became honest.

Only then did Qiu Yun open the textbook and listen carefully to the teacher's lecture.

After one class ended, Wang Bowen turned around as soon as the teacher left, "Brother Yan, what did you kick me for in class just now?"

"Why do you think I kicked you?" Qiu Yun threw the homework book to him, and said solemnly: "I am going to be admitted to Beijing University, so don't harass me when you two are in class."

"..." Wang Bowen was stunned for a moment. For the three of them, studying is just for getting a diploma, and grades are not important. Anyway, their family is rich, and they will spend some money to buy a similar school or go abroad for gold plating.

But Brother Yan suddenly said that he wanted to be admitted to Peking University...

As if he heard some funny joke, he first laughed, and then burst out laughing.

After playing a game, Lu Wen looked up and saw Wang Bowen laughing like crazy, took off his earphones, and asked suspiciously, "Brother Yan, what is he laughing at?"

"Brother Yan said he wants to take the exam at Beijing University." Wang Bowen, who was out of breath from laughing, took the time to answer: "Is Beijing University so easy to take the exam? It's not that I look down on Brother Yan, as far as our Brother Yan's grades are, at best, it is the same as Beijing University." A fraction of a big fraction."

The movement here attracted a lot of strange eyes.

Qiu Yun was calm and composed, completely ignoring this point of attention: "Have you laughed enough? If you've had enough, stay away from me, you smell of alcohol all over your body."

Wang Bowen's laughter stopped abruptly, and he raised his arm to smell it: "It's not smelly."

"You let your deskmate smell it."

Wang Bowen's deskmate is a taciturn boy.

He stretched out his hand directly: "Smell, do I stink?"

The boy glanced at Wang Bowen, opened his mouth, and whispered, "It smells like rancid wine."

"Fuck!" Wang Bowen stood up abruptly, leaned over Lu Wen and sniffed it, and there was indeed a bad smell, and the class was canceled immediately, and he dragged Lu Wen out of the classroom.

The two left and didn't come back until after school.

Qiu Yun sat obediently for a whole day, picked the important points to keep in mind, closed the textbook and carried the schoolbag on his back and just walked to the school gate, the mobile phone in his trouser pocket vibrated a few times, he took it out and saw that it was Father Yan calling.

"Are you going home after school today?" Father Yan asked directly.

Qiu Yun and Liang Wen were day students, and there were not many people at the school gate. He looked at the taxi parked on the side of the road and said, "Go back." He said, walked to the door of a car, opened the door and got in.

Father Yan on the phone said, "Since you're back, do you still need the tutor?"

"Yes." Qiu Yun reported the address to the driver, and then said to Father Yan: "You can ask someone to come today."

After hanging up the phone, he nodded his knee thoughtfully, then found Yan Qingyuan's number and dialed it.

The phone was connected, but the sound of the whistling wind and the roar of the motorcycle, and Ma Xiaobo's voice——

"It's here, don't rush."

Qiu Yun looked out the window with a feeling in his heart, and saw a motorcycle with a missing mirror passing by.He hurriedly called the driver to stop, and when the buzzing on the phone stopped and the wind disappeared, Yan Qingyuan's voice came from the other end of the phone: "Brother Yan, are you out of school yet?"

"What's wrong?" Qiu Yun opened the car window and looked at the motorcycle parked opposite and the two people on the car.

"I'll bring you something and take you home by the way." Yan Qingyuan said.

"Look across the street." Qiu Yun paid for the car, opened the door, and saw the people across the street looking at him in surprise, he smiled, hung up the phone and walked over.

Yan Qingyuan also got out of the car with his schoolbag on his back, went straight up to greet him, and asked with a smile, "Brother Yan, how do you know I'm here?"

"Maybe this is the tacit understanding between us?" Qiu Yun caught a glimpse of the pink crystal fox pendant on his schoolbag, patted him on the shoulder, and walked towards Ma Xiaobo who was leaning on the motorcycle and smoking.

Ma Xiaobo's smoking posture is very handsome.

There is an indescribable taste, probably specially practiced.

He blew out a smoke ring smartly, raised his eyebrows and looked at the two people who were walking hand in hand, and said jokingly: "Should I leave consciously now or be a light bulb to light the way for you two?"

"I'll invite you to my house for dinner." Qiu Yun was about to see a tutor, so he brought Yan Qingyuan home to touch...touch...his bottom.

"Next time." Before Ma Xiaobo could speak, Yan Qingyuan refused, and he took out a painting from his schoolbag: "I'm here to give you this, and you forgot about it when you went there twice .”

After taking the painting, Qiu Yun raised his eyebrows and looked at Yan Qingyuan: "Aren't you going?"

"It's not good to go to your house empty-handed for the first time, and I'm not ready." Yan Qingyuan seemed to be afraid that he would persuade him to stay, and he would not be able to resist at that time, and did not mention that he came to pick up Brother Yan to play at home , put on the schoolbag on the back, and climbed directly into the back seat: "It's getting late, I'll go first, and I have to go to the night market in the evening, so you can go back too."

Qiu Yun didn't force it, just said: "My dad has hired a tutor for me. I guess I won't be able to go to your place during this period of time. Let's contact you on the phone. I'll go find you later when I'm free."

"Okay." Yan Qingyuan responded with a smile.

Ma Xiaobo glanced at him, started the car, turned around and drove away.

After the motorcycle drove for a certain distance, he asked Yan Qingyuan behind: "You two are going very fast, you are going to meet your parents."

Hearing this, Yan Qingyuan smiled: "Are you envious?"

"Yeah, I'm envious." Ma Xiaobo sighed melancholy: "If the grandson who turned me off had the courage to be a good boy, I wouldn't have performed abnormally in the college entrance examination and become what I am now."

Hearing Ma Xiaobo praise Brother Yan, the corners of Yan Qingyuan's lips couldn't help but rise in joy: "Tell me, let me have a good time?"

"Go to hell." After Ma Xiaobo laughed and cursed, he said solemnly: "It's best to keep the matter between you and the baby a secret, and we will talk about everything after the college entrance examination."

"I think so too." Yan Qingyuan recalled last night that Brother Yan said he was going to be admitted to Beijing University: "Brother Yan is going to be admitted to Beijing University. I don't know what his family's attitude is. Just in case, I can't Delay his study."

"What about you? You don't want to go out of the Ping District and go to the capital with your brother Yan?" Ma Xiaobo is someone who knows Yan Qingyuan better, because he arranged for Yan's father to do it in the first place.

Yan Qingyuan raised his eyebrows: "Think about it, my brother Yan is so handsome, I don't feel at ease if I don't look at it, but..."

Thinking of something, the smile on his lips faded, and he said calmly: "A person who called himself my mother contacted me this morning and said he would take me to Kyoto."

"You. Mom?" Ma Xiaobo squeezed the brake, pulled over and stopped, turned his head and asked, "Didn't you. Mom die?"

"I'm not dead, I was beaten away by Yan Dahai. Yan Dahai was afraid of shame, so outsiders said he was dead." As he spoke, he asked Ma Xiaobo for a cigarette, lit it with a bang, and put his long legs on the ground , skillfully exhaled a puff of white smoke: "The woman didn't take me with her when she ran away, and now she can't give birth to a child, so she thinks of me and comes to pick up a ready-made son. How can there be such a good thing in the world?"

Ma Xiaobo clicked his tongue again and again, exclaimed: "I hear what you mean, you don't recognize it?"

If there is no Brother Yan, he doesn't care about multiple mothers.

Now, he doesn't want multiple mothers to come out and take care of the world.Although it was natural for her to run away, from his point of view, her abandoning her son was no different from Yan Haihai beating him, it was just as bad.