The Mysterious Heiress: Researcher In Disguise

The next day, early in the morning.

After returning from the Lu family's old house, Lu Jingqing's family began to prepare for Fu Zhi's high school.

But in fact, according to the feedback from the small town, Fu Zhi couldn't get into a good university, nor could he keep up with the progress of his studies in key high schools.

Lu Jingqing had other thoughts about arranging her to the No. 1 Middle School.

"One of them is that you can take care of each other when you go to a high school with her elder brother, and the other is that if your elder brother fails to repeat the college entrance examination, there will be no too much pressure if your elder brother repeats the grade as a role model, right?"

When Lu Jingqing said this, Fu Zhi was packing up his schoolbag upstairs. His voice was low and he tried his best to plan the future for his daughter.

However, Xu Wei didn't really want her daughter to look up to her eldest son. Lu Yushen also glanced at Lu Jingqing. The hand holding the paintbrush paused, and he lowered his head to write a line on the drawing board.

The juvenile's phalanx is very finely divided, well-proportioned and slender, with neatly trimmed nails, and with a touch of powder, he handed the drawing board forward.

Only then did Lu Jingqing see the line clearly--

‘You should first distinguish the difference between repetition and skipping. ’

What is the proud TAT of repeating

Lu Jingqing: "..."

No, is he proud? !

*

At 8:10 in the morning, the Lu family's car drove to the first middle gate.

Before getting off the bus, Xu Wei rua a little girl's head very reluctantly, "Your father and the director have agreed to arrange you in the same class, and your cousin is also there. You have to study hard, what do you not understand? Just ask your cousin wherever you are. If anyone at school bullies you, just call and tell your mother. Do you know?"

"By the way, the phone number was written by mom last night and stuffed into your pencil case. Did you remember it?"

Fu Zhi nodded. She was wearing the jk clothes Xu Wei bought for her today. The legs under the short skirt were slender and long. At this moment, her beautiful eyes blinked and her slender eyelashes trembled, "Don’t worry. I will study hard."

The daughter is so sensible, and inexplicably poked Xu Wei's tear ducts. She couldn't help crying a little, "The first time you are so far away from your mother, how can your mother not worry?"

Fu Zhi was silent for a while, and slowly said, "Isn't the school a 15-minute drive away from home?"

"...I can't bear that we gather less and leave more."

Xu Wei is a sentimental character. Lu Jingqing knows her too well. If we go on, Fu Zhi's going to school will be delayed again. He waved his hand to his daughter and signaled that people should go first. Then he closed the car door and turned around to coax his wife. .

Xu Wei bit the small handkerchief and the car window was half open. She put her hands on it grievedly, looking at Fu Zhi’s back, she felt a little pride in my family’s growing up as a girl, and immediately felt a little sad and sad. Mumbled: "I just changed to a new environment, and I can't always be with her. Can she take care of herself alone? Can she fit into the class?"

"..."

In the past seventeen years, didn't she take good care of herself alone?

Lu Jingqing said: "Zhizhi always grows up."

Xu Wei shook her head, and when she could no longer see her daughter's back, her fingers curled up on the car window, her heart hurts, and her voice started to choke, "As soon as Zhizhi left, only me and Yushen were left at home... …"

As he said, he didn’t know what he was thinking of, his tears paused, his mouth opened, and suddenly he collapsed: “No, Dr. Yuan will take Yushen for rehabilitation in the afternoon... There is only me at home...”

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