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Chapter 249 Gold Medal Female Academic Leader 47 (fourth update, please subscribe!)

These days, there are really not many good men who are handsome, rich, have decent jobs, and take care of their families.

She must seize this opportunity!

Then he agreed to his aunt's idea and came to Zhou's house for her class.

As a result, I was so excited, thinking about showing off my skills on the first day, that I forgot that Director Zhou would be home late on Thursday.

After finishing the meal, Hua Xian watched her seal the dishes in plastic wrap and put them in the refrigerator, and asked casually:

"How old are you?"

Kang Danqiuzheng lamented that the refrigerator has double doors, which is large and convenient.

Wen Yan said: "After March this year, I will be 21."

Hua Xian said: "So young, aren't you in school?"

That's impossible.

She is only five or six years older than her, and her father will definitely not be able to accept it.

Kang Danqiu paused and said:

"No, I have been working since I graduated from junior high school. Now I have opened an online store, selling women's clothing, and the income is pretty good."

Hua Xian nodded and didn't ask any more questions.

Go back to your room and start doing homework, reading books and memorizing.

After Kang Danqiu put away the dishes, he was so bored that he wandered to the fancy bedroom to watch her do her homework.

As soon as she entered the door, she saw a multi-layer shoe cabinet that was almost as high as the ceiling.

It was filled with all kinds of women's shoes. I estimated there were forty or fifty pairs, and they were only winter shoes.

The most important thing is that they are all small name brands, and a pair costs hundreds of dollars.

Plus the summer shoes that are not displayed
Kang Danqiu couldn't help but take a breath of cold air.

My aunt said that Director Zhou pampered his daughter and was very willing to spend money. I didn't expect that he would be so willing.

A middle school girl doesn't need so many shoes, it's a waste.

But Kang Danqiu didn't say anything. After all, she couldn't dictate these matters now.

She sat at the computer desk next to Hua Xian's desk, holding her head up as she read Hua Xian's homework.

I watched her write for an hour, and another hour.

After I finished writing, I read again, mumbling English or something.

Until about ten o'clock in the evening, apart from taking a sip of water, I did nothing else.

Kang Danqiu almost fell asleep while watching, and couldn't help but point out:

"Lingling, it's not me who said that a girl's academic performance is really not important."

Also follows with an example:

"I have a female classmate who had very good academic performance when she was in junior high school. Later she was admitted to a key high school and then to a prestigious university. She still studied design. What happened?"

"The internship salary after graduation is only more than 5000 yuan, which is only enough to pay rent and food in first-tier cities."

"Her parents still subsidize her."

Kang Danqiu really felt that going to school was useless.

Although she only had a junior high school diploma, she opened her own shop and bought a small one-bedroom apartment in a third- and fourth-tier city in a neighboring province.

Look, what happened if she didn't go to school, she still lived well.

Sometimes she really doesn't understand the meaning of those who have been studying for more than ten years and then graduate with an internship salary of four to five thousand.

Hua Xian put down the book, looked at her with beautiful fox eyes, and said seriously:
"Fifty thousand as an internship salary is already great. After a few years, it can double several times. There is an upward curve."

"Going to school is an investment, an investment in the future."

Kang Danqiu choked and muttered:

"What's the point of not investing? It's not about getting married."

Hua Xian put down the book completely, turned the stool at an angle and looked at her:

"You came here for my dad, right?" Kang Danqiu was stunned by her straightforward question.

Hua Xian continued: "Do you know what my dad's education level is?"

Kang Danqiu really didn't know, but he thought it should be high.

But does it matter?

fancy said:
"He has a master's degree in pharmacy and graduated with No. 1 in his major. His social circle is full of people who are as good as him."

"The person he likes must also be someone who likes to read and study and constantly enrich himself."

Hua Xian didn't want to speak too harshly, as the other party was a young girl after all.

If it were a man, she would have given him a lesson long ago.

You don’t have to like studying, or you don’t have to think that going to school is useless. That is your path and no one else has the right to interfere.

But don’t take it as a standard and teach others.

Hua Xian has always regretted not having a good school environment when she was a child. Forced by reality, she had to drop out of school before finishing junior high school and work as an oiran in a nightclub.

God knows how envious she was at that time, when she saw girls of her own age on the way home from get off work, wearing school uniforms, chatting and laughing together.

This world gives her a chance to start over. Even if she is not a top student, she will study hard and willingly walk the path of a student.

Hua Xian didn't want to hear anyone say to her that studying was useless.

Kang Danqiu's expression froze for a moment, and then became increasingly ugly.

Hua Xian continued:
"Don't come here tomorrow, and give your aunt a message. We don't lack an aunt who can cook. Let her change her career to a matchmaker."

After saying that, he stood up and politely made a "please" gesture to Kang Danqiu.

Kang Danqiu's blood boiled with these two words, and tears rushed into his eyes.

She stood up suddenly and said with red eyes:
"Your father married a wife, not you! Besides, you also marry a wife to take care of the family. Why do you want a highly educated woman to go home and recite poems and compose poems?"

"Ling Ling, if you are sensible, you should persuade your father to marry a virtuous and family-oriented woman! Women with high education are more concerned about their careers than their families!"

"When the time comes, both of you will be busy. Your dad has been tired all day and can't even get a hot meal when he comes home. Then you will regret it!"

Fancy is too lazy to argue with her:

"Regardless of whether you are highly educated or not, if I don't like him, he won't marry you! Are you leaving? If not, I'll call my dad now and ask you to leave."

Kang Danqiu's tears suddenly fell down, and he said while crying:

"Just go, then you-"

Before she finished speaking, the doorbell suddenly rang.

Kang Danqiu thought it was Director Zhou who was back, so he immediately stopped talking, covered his face and sobbed, looking like he was being bullied.

Hua Xian ignored her, wondering who would come to the door so late.

Father Zhou has a key and does not ring the doorbell when he comes home.

Who could that be?

She glanced at the peephole on the door.

As a result, her expression changed. Not only did she not open the door, she also locked the door.

It's Harris!

That gangster who tried to rape her abroad had one of his ears cut off by her!
At first, she only reported a vague approximate address, thinking that no matter how ruthless her grandson was, there was no way he could come to the country.

The result really came, I don’t know how he found the specific door of the unit, but he came directly to block the door!

And he's not the only one.

Fancy saw at least three people through the peephole!

Huanxian ran back to the bedroom, took out her cell phone from under the pillow, and planned to call Zhou's father and tell him not to go home and call the police directly.

If she met this group of people alone, it would be easy to find a small alley and beat her to death.

But now there is Kang Danqiu, who is powerless, and a high-ranking official father, who is half a public figure, so he cannot act recklessly.

(End of this chapter)