The Heroine’s Route is Wrong

With the exclamation and question marks on Zhao Jing's head, he glared at his daughter and said: "You...I'm worried that you are in love, so I don't care. You are only eighteen years old."

Zhao Qingyi patted him on the shoulder and said, "Don't worry, I am a woman who loves beautiful people and loves the mountains and mountains. I am not in love with a brainless woman. I can hold it."

Zhao Jing snorted, thinking that tomorrow, Feng Yuan should give her a love guide. Some things are more convenient for female elders.

Even if Zhao Jing was upset all the way, Zhao Qingyi was not Zhao Anran, he didn't need to scold his daughter on the spot.

Zhao Anran would go crazy if he didn't understand people's words, and Zhao Qingyi could talk rationally and had a worry-free future. Although her three views are too weird, they do not prevent harm to the third person.

It has been 11:15 minutes since Zhao Jing and Zhao Qingyi returned home, and they both returned to their rooms.

Only Feng Yuan came out to see her and asked her if she was hungry. Zhao Qingyi didn't have to eat supper, only drank a big cup of hot milk, and went back to the room first.

Zhao Jing tossed and turned at night, and Feng Yuan couldn't fall asleep because of the annoyance.

Feng Yuan really couldn't listen anymore and kicked him and said, "Should you sleep? Just give Yiyi a salty radish and worry about it, and don't want to think about the gap in IQ and EQ between you and Yiyi. Don't be affectionate. Now, Director Zhao..."

嘤嘤嘤~~~

Zhao Jing sat up with a carp and said, "I said Professor Feng, what do you mean?"

Feng Yuan sleepy eyes dimly: "Yiyi's thinking is much more mature than you, and the ability to withstand wind and rain is stronger than you. Why do you be a strict father?"

"She is my daughter no matter how she can, and it is only right for me to take care of her."

Feng Yuan DISS him: "What are you doing? It was raised by sister Tian before the age of ten. You raised it for a day? She skipped the grades by herself. You worry about training her and training her? The sports school is her own efforts. Did you practice with him when you passed the exam? She entered the national team by herself. You walked and worked hard for her? The Olympic competition was her own comparison. Could it be the parent-child competition that you and her participated in? The actress is herself. Take it, you taught her acting? How effective are you when she comes up step by step? How can you be confident that you have to play your role extraordinarily when she is in love?"

Zhao Jing was indifferent to DISS, but he couldn't refute a word. There was an unspeakable grievance in his heart, and he wiped the tears from the corner of his eyes.

"I originally thought that you are my confidant, but in the end, you are the same as them..."

Feng Yuan took a look at this man who was a little stupid in family affairs. At this age, it is okay for a man to be a little stupid in family affairs, and he is easier to control. It should be noted that life is very realistic. Men in society have a lot of impetuous background and money. Living in that kind of family is the most unfortunate for women.

She gave him a hand and said, "Go to sleep."

...

Zhao Qingyi took a shower and was about to go to bed when he heard the phone ring.

"Hey, I'm going to sleep..."

"Yiyi! You have been admitted! It was announced on the website!"

Although Zhao Qingyi felt that he was stable, he was also very excited at this time, but he asked with a stern voice: "Are there any scholarships?"

Li Ansi sighed: "Yiyi, I told you a long time ago that the Harvard scholarship is equivalent to your bursary. It doesn't depend on how good your grades are, but your family's financial level. The people in the mainland have a lot of money. Misunderstanding!"

There are very few honorary scholarships in the Ivy League system, and most of them are scholarships for the poor. It is your family and personal financial ability that decides whether a student will get a scholarship, not your grades and resume. It feels like "distribution on demand". This is different from the division of scholarships and grants in domestic schools. It is about the fact that Ivy League schools feel that it is a bit discriminatory to call "students" and they usually call scholarships "scholarships."

The social class in the West is severely solidified, and fewer people enter the lower-level families of prestigious schools. However, if a poor child can be admitted to a prestigious school, the tuition fee he needs to pay is sometimes only a few dollars, but the average student fee is as high as tens of thousands of dollars.

Imagine that Zhao Qingyi makes millions of soft sister coins for making an advertisement, and making a movie can get a "cheap" salary of one million, and the accumulated prize money of the competition is more than one million, and he can earn a national first-class prize every month. For those with athlete allowances, which university would give her generously?

Zhao Qingyi said: "Then the people would think I can't do it~~"

"..." Li Ansi said: "Then would you explain it to everyone in particular?"

"Am I wrong?"

"You... won't be upset because of this, are you?"

Zhao Qingyi giggled and said, "Go to bed early."

"I... I love you."

Zhao Qingyi felt that a boyfriend who just fell in love said "I love you" was a little bit crooked, so she said: "I'm asleep, I'll be here at noon tomorrow."

After hanging up the phone, she quacked and laughed. In any case, she has worked hard. The manager has suffered so much. With memory and hard work, it is a new experience to be able to go to a world-renowned school. La!

Guwazi was screaming and sleeping, but when he heard the door banging, he turned over and fell asleep again, and heard the big demon outside shouting: "Guwazi! Open the door!"

Gua Wazi wants to say: I'm still a child, I want to grow up, and I must go to bed early and get up early...

"Smelly melon baby! Go and ignore you!"

Five seconds later, half of his sleeping bugs were driven away, and he got up to open the door. When he didn't respond, he had already pinched his cheeks, and she shook his head.

The big devil smiled badly and said: "Guwazi, I'm going to Harvard! Are the red envelopes ready?"

Gua Wazi said: "What's all the fuss about, don't let people sleep in the middle of the night!"

demon king:……

Guwazi reacted after a while and said, "You, are you admitted to Harvard?"

"Hmm~~~ The red envelope is going to be bigger!"

"..."

Zhao Qingyi patted him on the head with a paw, and said, "Idiot, go to sleep!"

Then, the Great Demon King turned around demonically, seeing her about to walk towards Lu Haikong’s room, Guwazi reminded her conscience: "He is still a child..."

But seeing that Lu Haikong was also awakened by Zhao Qingyi's pat on the door of Guawazi, he opened the door: "Big sister, Brother Shufan, what are you doing?"

Zhao Qingyi said, "Harry, I'm going to the Ivy League school to study for an undergraduate! Harvard..."

Lu Haikong screamed, when everything truly happened in front of his eyes, his admiration was like a surging river.

"Then I can meet my big sister in America?"

"It will be busy, but it's okay to meet occasionally."

Lu Haikong ran downstairs excitedly, and said, "I'll tell mom and uncle!"

"No, tomorrow..." Zhao Qingyi didn't succeed in calling him, and sighed: "It's so fast..."

Guwazi spit out: "Why didn't you think about knocking on my door tomorrow? There is no need to sleep at two o'clock..."

Zhao Qingyi gave a haha ​​and said, "You are still young, so you are not afraid to stay up for a night or two."

Finally, that little wronged stupid husband finally stopped making trouble, Feng Yuan fell asleep, and then was woken up again. Zhao Jing didn't fall asleep because of the big issue of his daughter's love, and the grievances of his wife DISS.

He opened the door quickly and saw Lu Haikong clenching his fist and said, "Big sister has been admitted! Harvard! She is going to study in the United States!"

Zhao Jing was stunned for three seconds, and then her wife heard the movement, and she smiled and said, "It's great! Haikong, you have to come on!"

Zhao Qingyi and Guwazi sisters and brothers also came downstairs, Zhao Jing and Feng Yuan both walked forward with joy, and then Zhao Jing saw their daughter hugged his wife.

It was like recreating the DISS of his wife to him in his mind.

What credit does he have? Yiyi has a high IQ and a high EQ. He has no effect at all in the growth of the child.

Zhao Jing suddenly thought of Zhao Anran.

Could it be that he couldn't recognize himself? His true level of raising children should be reflected in Zhao Anran?

Director Zhao had a glass heart broken again, and finally looked at Guwazi. No, his true level will not be reflected from Zhao Anran, from Guwazi.

"Shu Fan, you have to work hard!" Zhao Jingyu sighed earnestly.

"..." Gua Wazi felt her shoulders heavy.

"Dad will spend more time with you." Zhao Jing wanted to prove his abilities. He didn't want to be looked down upon by the whole family and would always live at the bottom.

Guwazi said: "No, I'm very busy too."

Zhao Jing: "..."

At this time, Zhao Qingyi came over and gave Zhao Jing a hug and said, "Dad, I will continue to work hard. Your salary is not high, and the red envelope will mean just a little bit. My tuition and living expenses are enough."

Zhao Jing was surprised and sad, so he cried out, and then he wiped his tears and said, "Dad, this is so happy...My daughter is so good...Dad is happy..."

Lu Haikong was more clever, and brought a box of tissues. Zhao Jing sobbed and wiped his tears. Zhao Qingyi couldn't help but sigh inwardly: The parents of the flower planters are all looking forward to their sons and daughters. He was so excited.

Now it's around one o'clock in the middle of the night, everyone is hungry again, and there are ingredients and seasonings at home, so I cook a hot pot to have a supper, happy.

Zhao Anran was also woken up, and only felt a lot of noise. By going to the bathroom to take a look, he saw that his family was eating supper and the adults were drinking beer.

But thinking about my loneliness and loneliness, sadness comes from it.

Zhao Jing and Feng Yuan's persuasion, scolding, and beating were useless. She didn't go to see a doctor, and even moved out of the "Minor Protection Law" to frustrate her elders. They had to raise her in this way until she was an adult.

Zhao Anran now feels that they are isolating her alone, but she does not think that she herself rejected the care they gave her, but they did not give her what she wanted.

Put her first everywhere, spoil her and repel Zhao Qingyi, Zhao Qingyi wants to crawl under her feet, honestly be a hillbilly to set off her, no matter how dissatisfied with them, they must love her most, and leave no property to Zhao Qingyi , She may be satisfied.

This is her wish under the protection circle of hatred and self-regulation under the ravages of reality, but unfortunately no one cooperates.