The wealthy old man flirts and pampers [Rebirth]

In the following time, Jian Li was repeatedly slapped in the face by Qi Xiaoyan's more persuasive words.

The failure of the calculation is a flaw. He either forgot to change the sign, or ignored a certain letter.

Just when the man's expression was ready for storm, Jian Li finally matched the result with the correct answer.

Both of them breathed a sigh of relief, and Qi Xiaoyan simply pulled up a stool and sat behind him, pointing out his weakness to the point.

"Whether you have done the questions seriously before or not, in the past few months you have done this type of questions, if not ten, there are twenty? You shouldn't do it again after a long time." Qi Xiaoyan said, "If it doesn't work, every day Do a few basic calculations at night."

Jian Li touched his nose and said honestly, "I know..."

The man had a headache and turned the set of papers in his hand from front to back again. The perfect score in mathematics was [-], and the maximum score was [-], and most of the [-] points were still supernormal.

The big questions are all the first questions that you can barely get right. If you are unlucky, you may not be able to ask any of the last two questions. The first 8 multiple-choice questions and the first two fill-in-the-blank questions.

This is all Jian Li's scoring points. Qi Xiaoyan guessed that if the papers in their area were more difficult this year, he might not even get [-] points.

To sum up, Qi Xiaoyan asked suddenly, "I haven't asked which school you want to go to, now you say a goal, let me see how far you are from."

After going through so many blows today, it was hard for Jian Li to say that he wanted to go to University A.

He hesitated for a long time without saying anything, "I...I haven't figured it out yet."

Qi Xiaoyan glanced at him. Recently, he spent more time with him and knew Jian Li a little bit better. He didn't think he was a person without ideas or opinions.

"You classmates haven't talked about this in private?" the man asked him.

"...We have also discussed it." Jian Li said, "They all have good grades, and they can go anywhere when they think of it. I... I don't seem to have much room for choice with my grades."

A certain person suddenly became a little depressed. He was holding his breath before going to University A, but after being hit by a man tonight, he lost all confidence.

"Then what if you don't look at the grades? You don't have a university you want?" Qi Xiaoyan obviously didn't believe that he hadn't thought about it.

Jian Li stared at the paper in front of his eyes. In his last life, he went to the ordinary second edition in other provinces. Because the local second edition had high scores and great competition, even the ordinary second edition could only be squeezed to other regions.

This year, "I kind of want to go to University A." He said suddenly.

Qi Xiaoyan was not too surprised, and continued to ask him, "Then do you know the approximate annual scores of local students recruited by University A?"

Jian Li nodded, "If you want to walk steadily, you have to get [-] or higher."

"What about your major?" Qi Xiaoyan recalled the information about University A in his mind. Their company had set up a special scholarship in University A.

In his previous life, Jian Li's parents were primary school teachers, so he enrolled in the Chinese Department very conservatively. He hesitated and said, "I want to learn Chinese and Western medicine clinical medicine."

Qi Xiaoyan, "..."

The man lost his words all of a sudden, not because the score of this major is a very high category among the majors of A major.

Or it is very difficult for liberal arts students of this major to learn.

It was Jian Li's motivation for choosing.

He looked at someone with a firm face in surprise, "You...Are you sure?"

Jian Li didn't say why, but just continued to nod.

The man was silent for 2 minutes, "Then you may still have a long way to go."

The score of the clinical major is in the upper reaches of all the majors in the country. In fact, he also thought about sending Jian Li to go abroad, but this was only for the former ignorant Jian Li.

It now appears that this is completely unnecessary.

Jian Li has his own ideas and way to go, and he doesn't need to intervene.

"I know." Jian Li said with a self-deprecating smile, "Maybe you don't need to think about it. If the score is too low, you can only go to the major with the lower score."

Qi Xiaoyan frowned, "If you are sure to choose this path, I can help you."

"Ah?" Jian Li looked at him, then remembered something, and quickly refused, "No, no, no need." He hated people who went through the back door the most. If he couldn't do his homework, he wouldn't be able to learn well even if he went in through a special passage.

The man looked at his reaction speechlessly, "What are you thinking, I said I will help you with homework." Qi Xiaoyan said, "Obviously your progress cannot keep up with other students at work, and you can't improve if you continue to study without targeting How many points, but it is easy to produce counterproductive effects, your time is really running out."

Seeing Qi Xiaoyan's serious tone, Jian Li was suddenly a little scared. He always knew that there was a long distance between him and Bao Yifan, Ji Tong, and the others, and he also had an urge to go up in his heart, but sometimes blindness was not enough.

As Qi Xiaoyan said, recently his study mood has not been very high.

"Then...then what should I do?" Jian Li looked at the man for help, "Do you really know it? I am a liberal arts student, not only Chinese, English, but also politics, history and geography!"

Qi Xiaoyan choked up a mouthful of old blood, and said indifferently, "Then why don't we try to set the test paper together someday?"

Jian Li touched his nose, "It's better, I believe you..."

believe?Qi Xiaoyan sneered, your expression is also called believing?

The man looked at him again after solving all the questions just now before letting him go back, and he said it before he left.

"Don't sleep too late tomorrow morning, I'll take you to the cemetery to see your father."

Jian Li was taken aback for a moment before realizing that he was talking about the original owner's father.

A certain person looked at his toes with guilty eyes, "Oh... I see."

The man let him go back.

Jian Li frowned and recalled the memory of the original owner, it seemed that he had never appeared in front of his father's tomb with Qi Xiaoyan.

Not once, but the original owner would go there two or three times a year.

Thinking of this, Jian Li realized that the original owner's father seemed to be buried in the same cemetery as his parents!

Jian Li's heart shrank, and there was a haze in his heart.

what are these things...

How on earth is he going to face the original owner's father tomorrow, tell him that your son is gone and I now occupy his body?

Jian Li didn't sleep well all night because of this incident, and went downstairs to eat at night with two big dark circles under his eyes.

Qi Xiaoyan didn't say anything, he just thought that he was going to the cemetery today, and he was in a bad mood thinking about the past.

Little did he know that there was another reason that he couldn't think of.

The breakfast was Western style cooked by the chef, Qi Xiaoyan was fine, but Jian Li had nothing to eat.

There was too much milk powder and sugar cubes in the cereal, he lost his appetite after two sips, and the bacon in this sandwich completely made him unable to eat.

Compared with this Michelin-starred chef, Jian Li really thinks that he still likes the nondescript Chinese sandwich made by Mama Zhang.

But in order not to cause trouble for others, he still stuffed more than half of it into his stomach calmly.

Qi Xiaoyan saw his impatience, and said directly, "If you don't like it, don't eat it. We will buy it later on the way."

The chef hasn't left yet, Jian Li winked at Qi Xiaoyan, "It's delicious, I don't dislike it." After saying this, he whispered under the man's eyelids, "He hasn't left yet, you just You can't save face."

The man and the housekeeper looked at each other, a little speechless, and did not speak anymore.

It's just that Jian Li is a little relieved that he knows how to think about others.

The two didn't call Master Li when they went out this time, Qi Xiaoyan drove the car, because they didn't need to send Jian Li to school, and they didn't choose a special car, so they drove out in the Cayenne they usually drive most often.

Although Jian Li had tried his best to get used to it, he almost drooled in the car when faced with Qi Xiaoyan's luxurious life style.

Seeing his actions, Qi Xiaoyan smiled straight into his eyes, "No need to do this, I will give you a more expensive one when you get into University A."

Jian Li clicked his tongue twice, "I dare not ask for it."

The man ignored him and said directly, "You have been coveting the Maserati in my garage for a long time, don't think I don't know."

Just as someone was about to refute, a picture of the original owner lying in front of Qi Xiaoyan's car and taking a selfie flashed in his mind.

For a moment he...had a hard time.

"But don't be afraid, that one is a bit too fancy, I haven't driven it much, and I can drive it for you when you get your driver's license." Qi Xiao said.

On the contrary, Jian Li felt awkward, "Why do you just open it to me if it's fancy, I still don't like it."

The man raised his eyebrows, "Really?"

That car is indeed not Qi Xiaoyan's style. He likes large displacement, off-road vehicles, and Curry has several SUVs.

Jian Li resentfully stopped looking at him, with an angry look, "You hateful capitalists, don't you know that there are still many children in remote mountainous areas who can't get enough to eat?"

The corners of Qi Xiaoyan's mouth twitched, "You've changed fast enough. Anyone who used to eat a meal cost thousands of dollars, and once invited a classmate to a meal and paid more than 2 yuan. Have you forgotten who this is?"

A certain person shut up with a guilty conscience and didn't dare to speak anymore. In fact, he was just talking. Of course, Qi Xiaoyan has such capital, and there is a special charity fund under his name, which is used for donations.

In his last life, he had heard people talk about Qi's more than once. For such a first-line big company, it is really a great place to be able to do this.

It's just that he never thought that the Qi family would be controlled by this young man behind him.

Jian Li really admired him and adored him from the bottom of his heart.

The two went to a flower shop on the way. Qi Xiaoyan would come to this flower shop twice a year, and the owner already recognized him.

"Is it still the same?" the flower shop proprietress asked him with a smile.

Qi Xiaoyan turned to look at Jian Li, "Would you like to pick out the bouquet for your father?"

The proprietress also noticed the child, and seeing that he was at a loss, she led the two of them to a pile of flowers and introduced them to him.

"These are carnations. The chrysanthemums over here and the lilies over here are all suitable for taking to the cemetery. Do you like them? Mr. Qi brings white chrysanthemums every year, or do you want to change them this year?"

Jian Li finally had an idea, pointing to the carnations surrounded by them, he said, "This is beautiful."

Qi Xiaoyan nodded, and said to the proprietress, "Then let's wrap this up this year, please make it look better."

The proprietress hurriedly nodded and responded, "Okay, wait a moment, both of you, it will be ready soon."

The author has something to say: It seems that everyone feels the same about mathematics, but Jian Xiaoli will counterattack, and Qi Dada still has some skills... I hope all the cuties can have a god assist like Qi Dada.Take a bow, refill.