Su Yuanjun's Heart + Extra Story

"I don't know, what about you?"

"My mother wants me to do an internship, and I may have to go abroad in the past two months."

"Going abroad? Where?" Jin Mu was slightly taken aback.

"U.S."

Xiao Wen, Shaoyi's mother, has now returned to the Qin Group to personally supervise the group's finances, but she has a little physical condition, breast cancer is at an early stage, for this reason, she eagerly hopes that Shaoyi can grow up as soon as possible, and plans to This means that she will substantially inherit the Qin Group in the future.

Qin Weitian took her plan into consideration. His youngest son, Qin Shaofeng, was only one year old, and training Shaoyi as his successor was actually part of his plan. This time, he personally led the team to go abroad with a certain construction company in the United States. The company is negotiating cooperation matters, and it happens to bring Shaoyi to study.

Shaoyi's English level has reached the level of barrier-free communication with local residents in the United States. This is due to the fact that she has basically gone abroad every year since junior high school. This time, she served as an interpreter.

Although she is not yet 20 years old, she is smart, agile, dignified and stable in the mall, coupled with her natural arrogance, 1.7 meters tall and tall, she is full of aura when she stops casually.

Her grandfather used to be a professor at a certain joint university, and her father was also a student who graduated from a famous university. If he hadn't been in business, he might be a university professor now. Born in such a family, Shaoyi has been fascinated by it, and she has a scholarly family background. Refined and elegant, but also has the noble air of a wealthy family.

This charm has brought considerable help to this negotiation, so that at the end, Mr. William, the person in charge of the other party, a young white American, actually spoke Chinese with a foreigner accent and shook Shaoyi's hand: "Qin Miss is young, beautiful, smart, and I hope to cooperate with you next time!"

He even uses idioms!

Shaoyi smiled gracefully at him, and said politely, "Thank you, happy cooperation!"

When it was time to leave, Mr Williams insisted on putting them in the car.

After returning to China, Shaoyi used the remaining month to get her driver's license. Qin Weitian bought Shaoyi a BMW and told her to go home and live in the future.

It has to be said that Shaoyi's ability to drive seems to be innate. Like an old driver, she shifts gears skillfully and turns the steering wheel gracefully. She occasionally recalls the appearance of a goddess driving in her mind, and feels that driving is a must for men. Although steady and agile, women are elegant and beautiful, and somewhat handsome.

From then on, she fell in love with the feeling of running wildly on the road, and that kind of freedom made her feel like going far away.

Life in her junior year seemed to be a little different. Shaoyi went home more frequently, and she seemed to be very busy with her studies and life.Jin Mu no longer followed her secretly like before, but walked back to the community with her after school every day, and Shaoyi drove back home.

Shaoyi didn't want to drive the car to school to avoid rumors, and more importantly, she felt that the walk home with Liang Jinmu seemed easy, and she regarded it as a kind of relaxation.

Every time Jin Mu watched her drive away in that white BMW, her heart was always in suspense. She always felt that this thing was not as safe as Hong Yi. What, a mindless machine.

As for Shaoyi, she is as quiet as a virgin and moves like a rabbit.

This "movement" is especially appropriate for driving.

This semester, Teacher Gu did not teach them the history of architecture, but changed it to an elective course of music appreciation. Although it was a bit surprising, it suited Shaoyi's interest.

It's just that in the music appreciation class where there were not many people in the past, on the first day of Teacher Gu's class, the classroom was full of people. No matter where Teacher Gu's charm is, he can always attract countless bees and butterflies.

This class was overcrowded again, Shaoyi and Jin Mu came early, but they still sat in the back row of the classroom.

Teacher Gu came with a piece of piano in her arms, she didn't say anything, she sat in front of the podium, stretched out a pair of slender hands, plucked the piano casually, the strings made a clear sound The voice, in this classroom under the incandescent light, echoed melodiously, extremely beautiful.

It was extremely quiet for a while, and everyone seemed to be immersed in the sound of the piano, but the eyes of the person playing the piano were always looking in one direction, as if they were letting go, and seemed to be looking forward.

For the first time, Shaoyi felt that the sound of the Guqin could reach people's hearts, and it must touch the heartstrings. These strings should be the strings of the Guqin.

She stared at the quiet woman on the podium, followed her gaze, and she was looking in the direction she was sitting in. Was she looking at Liang Jinmu, but she didn't look like it.

Shaoyi subconsciously turned her head and looked aside. At some point, a woman was sitting there. The woman was wearing a black windbreaker with a white lining and a black octagonal hat with buds. The white and tall nose bridge, the soft chin, and the rosy lips.

Shaoyi's heart moved, and she took a closer look, isn't she the goddess sister?Another cousin of Liang Jinmu, teacher Gu's cousin.

Wait, Teacher Gu is also Liang Jinmu's cousin, and so is she, and she and Teacher Gu are cousins, so it's a bit unclear how the relationship is.

She also came to listen to Mr. Gu's class?Fortunately, she sat in the back row today, otherwise she would definitely attract everyone's attention.

The woman seemed to feel that Shaoyi was looking at her, so she turned her head slightly, looked at Shaoyi, and smiled faintly at her.

Shaoyi felt her heart skip a beat, she hurriedly stabilized her mind, and smiled back.