He and Xi Qinghuan have been good friends for many years and always find a solution.


    Many years of friends, broken for love, can be found everywhere. It depends on how to solve it.


    Lu Shian called Xi Qinghuan. Xi Qinghuan just got home. When he heard his friend''s voice, he gave a low "um" and said, "just come back and rest early. See you tomorrow."


    "OK, see you tomorrow." Lu Zhian''s gentle voice came from his mobile phone. After Xi Qinghuan interrupted the call, he sat on the sofa for a long time.


    The servants of the family did not dare to come over and ask. Master Xi stood at the door of the bedroom and looked at it. He didn''t go over and ask clearly.


    With a grandson, he knows.


    When he asked, he would not say, but buried deeper and deeper.


    Sun Tzu never told anyone, not even his parents.


    "Alas..."


    Mr. Xi sighed softly and waved his driver in. "What''s the matter? Tell me."


    The driver didn''t know much, so he chose what he knew and told old man Xi one by one.


    When the classmate disappeared, the police went out and arrested another person. Now that the matter has been solved, why does grandson still have something on his mind?


    The driver thought carefully and remembered Xi Qinghuan''s vague name before. He was not sure, but he told the old man truthfully, "... I don''t know if it was one of the missing classmates."


    When the classmate disappeared, grandson naturally worried that he should have little to do with it.


    Mr. Xi didn''t ask the driver again. His grandson was deeply worried. He couldn''t see anything, and the driver couldn''t see anything.


    "Hard work, you can rest early." without asking again, the old man asked the driver to go back to his room to rest.


    The living room was empty. Xi Qinghuan had returned upstairs to rest. The old man went to the living room, looked up at his grandson''s bedroom for a while, shook his head, sighed and went back to his house.


    When the child is old, he also has his own troubles. Let him deal with them by himself. Parents can''t count on it, they can only count on themselves to come out.


    The next day, on the first day of school, Anyang large and small schools ushered in the new first semester. Shi Ning''s home was not far from the school. He gave up taking a car and went out early to go to school on foot.


    Nie menghuai handed Shi Ning his schoolbag, and there was an unspeakable complexity in his expression. This year, he was a senior three student, a cousin three years younger than him... He was also a senior three student.


    On the day of registration on Friday, director Xu personally came to the door to deliver his cousin''s book. It was director Xu who received him. When he saw the book cover, his first reaction was: did you take the wrong book? How do you take out the senior one when the book is wrong on the third day of junior high school, eh? Senior one, senior two, senior three... A full set?


    Director Xu always has a serious face and tries to squeeze out a smile. "At the beginning of this semester, Shi Ning is a senior three student. When she comes back, please give her the books. All the books from senior one to senior three are in."


    He didn''t explain why. He didn''t know why, so he had to ask. Director Xu was particularly surprised, "didn''t Shi Ning tell his family?"


    Did you say that? what did you say?


    My cousin always has her own opinion. No one dares to ask. I''m afraid that asking more will affect her.


    Seeing that he really didn''t know, director Xu told him the truth, "we gambled with your sister. If she can meet our requirements in the exam, we agree that she can jump three levels in a row and enter senior three directly."


    "Double material first, is our bet with Shi Ning."


    It means that Shi Ning will become a senior three student like him from next semester.