Shocking! The school heartthrob who was adopted by a wealthy family is actually a heiress!

Chapter 238 He's not bad looking either.

She pursed her lips and stepped back.

Shen Yanci bent down and hugged her: "I'm entrusting my gardenia to you. When the buds turn white and bloom, remember to take pictures and show them to me."

The wind blew past her from behind, lifting her hair and brushing against his lips like a stolen kiss.

……

Qin Zhao walked towards the teaching building with his schoolbag on his back, and took his seat when the preparatory bell rang.

Everything seems to have returned to normal.

Cong Shuang glanced at the person next to her: "Where are your brother's friends?"

"Back to England."

Shuang exclaimed "Ah!" and wanted to ask if she was alright, but then she saw Qin Zhao staring at the blackboard, looking quite focused, so she swallowed her words and said, "Let's eat together after school."

"it is good."

Qin Zhao's life remained unchanged; she went to school, ate meals, and came home from school as usual.

On her way home, looking at her long shadow cast by the streetlights, she suddenly felt that her schoolbag was a bit heavy.

She saw a short boy at the entrance of the residential area.

She went home as usual, looking completely normal.

A pot of gardenias has been added to the balcony; its leaves sway gently in the wind, and tiny green buds peek out.

When I called Qin Qiong that evening, she suddenly said, "Mom, I don't want to walk to and from school anymore. Can Uncle Li pick me up?"

"Of course you can," Qin Qiong said gently, looking at her. "But you have to tell your mother what happened."

Qin Zhao shook his head, his eyelashes drooping: "I just feel that my backpack is so heavy."

"Our baby works so hard, carrying such a heavy schoolbag to school every day." Qin Qiong's face scrunched up with heartache, her tone slightly exaggerated. "How about Mom treats you to a big meal tomorrow night?"

Qin Zhao smiled and hummed in agreement.

"Okay, then Mom will have Lao Li pick you up from downstairs for school tomorrow morning." Qin Qiong touched her face through the screen, her tone gentle, "Our baby can sleep five minutes longer every day from now on."

After hanging up the phone, Qin Zhao danced for twenty minutes following Lin Shi's video.

Lin Shi in the video still looks a bit green now; it was filmed two years ago.

After she finished dancing, she rested for a while, washed up, lay down on the bed, and after a while, she turned on her phone. It was only eleven o'clock.

Around 1 a.m., the phone on the bedside table lit up briefly.

Shen Yanci: "I've gotten off the plane."

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During the routine meeting, Qin Zhao sensed that Lin Jiashu was acting strangely, his expression somewhat sarcastic.

She lowered her eyelids, not paying attention.

The department was also divided into groups, and Qin Zhao's group members proposed several topics, all of which were rejected.

Lin Jiashu: "Every year it's the same food theme, we've written about it to death. We just wrote about gaining weight for winter in October, and now we have to write about it again in April?"

"Springtime campus goddess/god?" He scoffed. "That doesn't fit the theme. The teacher wouldn't approve it, and might even scold me."

He looked at Qin Zhao's group members, expressionless: "Didn't you report to your senior Qin Zhao after you finished thinking about your topics?"

He sighed: "I know everyone joins the student council for credits, but we still need to do the necessary thinking and work. We can't just come up with a couple of topics to get by before the meeting."

The two group members exchanged a glance, their eyes revealing confusion and speechlessness.

Although Lin Jiashu didn't directly name the two of them, it was no different from naming them.

Lin Jiashu: "You two should go back and ask Qin Zhao for advice and learn from her. She might be the outstanding student council member this year."

Qin Zhao: "I think there's nothing wrong with these two topics." "The food theme for October emphasizes warmth, while the food theme for spring emphasizes freshness. Combining it with the 10 solar terms and traditional/cyber wellness not only promotes the spirit of traditional culture but also aligns with the lifestyle of contemporary young people."

"Yuanyuan's spring campus goddess and god are also very creative." Qin Zhao smiled slightly at her. "You can break out of the framework of traditional figures and personify the school's representative objects, such as the cherry blossom goddess, the swan god, the clock tower, and so on."

"Topic selection meetings are meant for everyone to discuss and exchange ideas. Joining the student union is not only for academic credits, but also for training and growth."

Qin Zhao glanced at the two of them and said, "I think your ideas are both very good. Everyone has different thoughts; you're just offering your ideas, so don't doubt yourselves."

Her voice wasn't loud, but it was very clear.

The topic, which had been somewhat dull and drowsy, was brought to a more awake state by Lin Jiashu's sudden challenge.

Then, he watched as Qin Zhao calmly slapped Lin Jiashu in the face in front of everyone.

Lin Jiashu threw his pen on the table, his displeasure obvious to everyone: "Everyone, please vote."

Most people are still unwilling to offend Lin Jiashu.

There was a brief silence in the meeting room for a few seconds.

“The first topic is too broad; it’s probably difficult to write about,” one of the boys said.

"It seems like our school doesn't have many seasonal vegetables."

"The second one is alright, quite interesting."

The person who suggested food topics raised their hand: "Yes. Shepherd's purse wontons, spring pancakes, and braised pork and bamboo shoots."

Jiang Zi: "I think these two themes are quite interesting after the changes."

"Or we can keep it for now and decide whether to select it later."

After the topic selection meeting ended, Qin Zhao's two group members gave her a knowing look: "Bye-bye, senior."

Qin Zhao waved to them.

Upon arriving at the service building entrance, Lin Jiashu asked, "Didn't your brother's friend come to pick you up?"

Qin Zhao lowered his eyelashes and hummed in agreement.

“I really envy him. He has a generous girlfriend, and so many people are chasing after him.” Lin Jiashu said, “He can tolerate his boyfriend being so close to other girls.”

"Girls are too easily swayed by love. If the other person has some money and knows how to sweet-talk, they don't care about anything else."

Qin Zhao lifted his eyelids slightly: "Economic and emotional value are naturally considered when choosing a partner, regardless of gender, which is normal. It has nothing to do with being love-struck."

"Also, he doesn't have a girlfriend." Qin Zhao glanced at him. "You're envious of the wrong thing."

"He's not just good at being rich and charming."

Qin Zhao paused for a moment: "She's also quite good-looking."

After Qin Zhao finished speaking, he picked up his schoolbag and walked towards the back of the service building.

The car was parked there.

Uncle Li opened the car door for her, and the electric suction door closed automatically, blocking the view from the outside world.

Qin Zhao returned home and quickly packed his schoolbag.

Open her WeChat group with her team members.

Qin Zhao: "You must have had a tough meeting today. Both topics were great, I'll treat myself to a milk tea."

After she finished speaking, she sent two 200-yuan red envelopes with the note: "Come have a cup of milk tea to calm your nerves."

Li Yuan and Xu Jia happily accepted the red envelopes and thanked their senior.

Their senior is really generous; she treats them to meals all the time, and even when she's not physically present, she reimburses them online.

In addition to the dolls, Qin Zhao also gave each of them a scarf worth several hundred yuan as a New Year's gift.

(End of this chapter)