There is a course in junior high school called "Ideological and Morality", and there is a unit called "Equal Treatment on People". The teacher taught earnestly: There is no high or low personality, and equal treatment of people is the basic quality of students.

In the distant junior high school years, Xia Linxi could not accomplish this, and still could not go to college. In addition to Qin Yue's parents, she also met Zhang Huaiwu's father, Gu Xiaoman's mother, and even Jiang He's parents. At that time, she was understanding, but at this moment she was very unkind.

The atmosphere at the dining table was awkward, and to alleviate the current situation, Qin Yue sat next to her.

"Xia Linxi, are you in a bad mood today?" Qin Yue asked her with a smile, "Did you encounter any troubles at school?"

Her mother replied: "It's true, the course is heavy, and Xiaoxi is under great pressure."

The school is like a trademark, which is attached to Xia Linxi, making her worth very much. But what she has done so now is really sorry for her value. She held a hollowed-out table knife and cut a whole piece of fresh and tender steak.

According to the usual table etiquette, the hollowed-out knives were sweet, and she seemed to know nothing. After cutting the steak, she poked it with chopsticks, and looked at the waiter and said, "Put it away, I can't."

The knife and fork were prepared by Qin Yue's mother. She hadn't touched the chopsticks for a long time. Now she was only used to the knife and fork. She also prepared a set for Xia Linxi, but the facts were in front of her, and Xia Linxi knew nothing about it.

Qin Yue's mother asked, "Mr. Lin's daughter, do you have any interests or hobbies?"

Mr. Lin smiled and said, "Xiao Xi started learning piano at the age of six, and passed the amateur level 10 in the first year of high school..."

"Later, there was a lot of homework in high school, and I never played the piano again." Xia Linxi said.

Her tone was plain, her voice was cold, and her words were impatient. No elder would like such a girl, and Qin Yue's parents were not the example in this.

Xia Linxi held the bowl and raised her head. Seeing Qin Yue's mother frowning, the two of them met in the air. Xia Linxi moved her eyes away again, looking unaware of it.

"What have you learned in the Department of Mathematics? Do you have any plans for further studies in the future?" Qin Yue held the glass and leaned closer and continued, "I want to go to the United States to study business, and we can still follow the way."

His palms were sweating, and he held the cup and was very close. His fingers turned slightly, and the cup rolled out from between his fingers and fell straight to the ground.

The glass was filled with champagne and sprinkled on Xia Linxi's legs.

Qin Yue quickly held the napkin and bent down to wipe her body. However, before her fingers could be touched, she stood up quickly and took three steps away.

"What's wrong with you?" Qin Yue's mother asked, "Where did you sprinkle the champagne?"

Qin Yue replied with a smile: "It's spilled on Xia Linxi."

"Yueyue, you're too careless," his mother urged, "Apologize quickly."

Qin Yue said: "Xia Linxi, I'm sorry, the cup suddenly slipped, the design of the  was flawed."

The mistake was the design of the cup, not his problem. After hearing his words, Xia Linxi felt a little subtle in his heart. Qin Yue’s biggest feature was his wealth. With this strength, he covered up his shortcomings.

Chu Qiuyan is also very rich, but she and Qin Yue are completely different. They each have circles and play different roles. Xia Linxi is not an insider, and she never thought of getting involved in the turbo.

Xia Linxi asked: "Where is the bathroom?"

The waiter immediately led the way and entered the locker room in the private room. Xia Linxi hesitated for two seconds and walked to the other direction. He opened the wooden door of the private room and left a back view.

Qin Yue chased out and said, "Xia Linxi, I'll go with you."

Xia Linxi didn't say a word, as if he didn't hear him.

Qin Yue ran to her and joked with a smile: "You seem to have changed to another person tonight."

"That's why you don't understand me."

"Are you still with Jiang He?"

"You asked questions in detail."

"That's right, I'll remind you one thing, don't mind," Qin Yue looked down at his watch and blurted out, "Your performance tonight has disappointed my parents."

Xia Linxi stopped.

She stood at the end of the corridor and looked at Qin Yue: "Why do you recognize it? I want them to be satisfied?"

Qin Yue had not answered yet, and Xia Linxi said again: "You and I are high school alumni. Even for the sake of our classmates, we should leave room for a while. But you told my mother that we gave up the admission quota and made an appointment to take the exam together to Beijing..."

She said: "Compared with your ability to lie, my performance tonight is not worth mentioning."

Qin Yue held his collar and stood for a while, his tone was raised a lot, as if he wanted to argue with her: "Your mother's face has changed. Please be considerate and considerate. We will go back later. You apologize to them."

We will go back later, and you apologize to them.

Qin Yue's words meant an order. As soon as he finished speaking, he remedyed it: "Xia Linxi, I am serious. You don't feel it. OK. We cultivate feelings. If you don't have a year or two, two years or three years, your mother also agreed."

He took out a box from his pocket of clothes, which contained a Patek Philippe watch.

"My meeting gift," Qin Yue handed out the box, smiling generously, "You have got your driver's license, I'll give you a car in the year."

Xia Linxi looked up at him, and then listened to him with confidence: "It's a good car, how good is it? Jiang han works for the rest of his life and can't afford a wheel."

The last sentence is particularly harsh.

The huge gap between the rich and the poor is like a heavy sword, standing there staggeringly, and it can hurt people without blood.

Xia Linxi knocked on the wall and quickly replied: "The average monthly salary in Beijing is 5,000, and 30 years is 2 million. Can't you afford a wheel?"

Qin Yue put his hand on his hips and suddenly laughed: "His monthly salary is not enough for your pair of shoes, and migrant workers are better than him." Qin Yue hardly drank, but he touched champagne tonight, and had a penis on his head, so he said without hesitation: "Jiang Han is a silk thread, how can he deserve you?"

Xia Linxi's face changed slightly.

Qin Yue pinched a cufflink and said jokingly: "I treat you as a friend, and I tell the truth. After leaving college and entering the meeting, you know how important your connection is..."

Xia Linxi said, "You just asked me to apologize. You should apologize. You sit next to me and I can't eat a bite of food."

Qin Yue's smile froze. He held the box in his hand and a watch inside.

Xia Linxi was originally going to go to the bathroom, but Qin Yue stood in the place where he must pass. She didn't even want to bypass him, so she simply turned around and walked back to the private room.

The next half hour is no different from before.

Qin Yue's parents asked a few questions, and Xia Linxi answered boredly. She was knocking on the bowl while talking, regardless of Qin Yue's face getting worse and worse.

A supper ended in a hurry. When they said goodbye, Xia Linxi's mother said, "Xia Linxi's child has spoiled me."

Qin Yue's mother got up with her bag and said politely: "Mr. Lin, she is still young and can change her way."

The implication is that she acknowledged her rudeness.

The sky was dark, the street lights were gone, and the stars disappeared into the clouds, leaving a bright moon. Mr. Lin and his daughter walked ahead, and their cars were in the garage. Xia Linxi looked up at the sky and breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

Qin Yue and his parents fell behind, and the three of them started chatting. First, Qin Yue said, "Mom, Xia Linxi is still young, she is not sensible at all."

His mother said, "If you are shy, introverted, and stupid, your dad and I can agree, but look at her expression, you must break off contact with such a naughty girl."

Total negation.

From the argument tonight, Qin Yue disliked Xia Linxi's character, but he liked her appearance very much and attached great importance to her intelligence. In high school years, she was always in the first grade. As long as they continued to have a deep relationship, they would have a common language.

Qin Yue patiently defended: "Mom, don't draw conclusions, she is not like that."

His mother replied: "Xia Linxi's husband made a fortune very early. Their family is a group of nouveau riche and can't even cut a piece of steak. Do you expect her to be more well-educated?"

Qin Yue looked at his father.

My father was smoking and showed two gold teeth: "She was not like that normally, and it was even more troublesome. He said that he was not interested in you, and you couldn't catch up with him."

Qin Yue's mother immediately said, "Do we need her to like? How many are there in the circle of vases that are just like a watch?"

My father took out a bank card and handed it to Qin Yue: "Your mother is right, you have too little knowledge. I have a few friends who run clubs under my name. If you go and take a walk, you will be able to get started."

Qin Yue collected the bank card and asked the club address.

He had a watch box in his pocket and did not send it out tonight. He failed to handle Xia Linxi and lost his parents' support. This did not mean Jiang han's victory. Qin Yue had already prepared to edit the text message and sent it to Xia Linxi's mother's mobile phone.

Before this, Shi Ying kindly reminded him that Xia Linxi would not accept him and could not let Jiang Han go smoothly.

The street lights were connected in a line, lifting away the dark night. The skyscrapers quickly retreated, but the car was running forward. The driver drove the audio in the car and played a soothing music.

The music is a Guzheng song, with its full name "Pinghu Qiuyue". Its scale is melodious and pleasant, and its tune is fascinating.

Xia Linxi didn't listen attentively. She looked at her mother's half-opened leather bag and saw the glowing mobile phone screen. Her mother was holding the foundation box and putting on makeup in front of the mirror. The text message prompted on her iPhone, but a message was exposed to the screen.

The letter from the strange number summarized her relationship with Jiang han, and also revealed that Jiang han's school was like a time bomb that would explode on the car at any time.

Xia Linxi's heartbeats and beats the drum.

Her mother didn't look at her phone, and she asked in a low voice: "You are finally satisfied? You blocked the Qin family's road. Where can you cry in the future?"

Xia Linxi said: "Fake it, I'm crying. It's not that the road is closed, but that I'm on the road."

My mother said tiredly, "I am a veteran. I looked down on the rich people in the family, just like you. I only like to look good. Your father was handsome when he was young, and there were girls who would pick him up wherever he went. He had such a good watch. I was annoyed a few years later. After you were born, you need money for everything. I want to buy you something, but there is no deposit at home."

Xia Linxi turned her head and looked at her mother.

My mother calmly said and mentioned old stories to her: "If you become a mother in the future, you will waste my hard work. I will marry your father and sever your relationship with you. At that time, I will be pregnant with you and only coins in my pocket."

Xia Linxi didn't reply, she leaned sideways and hugged her mother.

The phone was still lit in her bag, and she forgot about that for the time being.

My mother touched her head and continued the topic: "You are the flesh that fell from me. How can I not treat you well? Qin Yue and his family are doing asset appraisals in our company. If you are together, you will never suffer in your life."

It may not be this original. Xia Linxi thought to himself that Qin Yue is rich, while her father is poor, Qin Yue is not handsome, while her father is beautiful, and her mother is confused by the authorities, but she is clear about the bystanders, so she avoids her repeating the same mistakes and allows her to take a completely different path.

Things that parents regretted back then were to let their children get what they wanted. This kind of thing sounds ridiculous, but it is always repeated.

"Dad is much better than Qin Yue," Xia Linxi continued, "I don't like good-looking people, I like gentle and straightforward people."

She paused for a moment and then said, "I can't spend too much money, I want to earn it myself."

My mother was speechless.
To be continued...