An Xiang successfully received the admission notice from the university after the camping trip. At the same time, An Zimo received an invitation to enroll in the special class of Jiangcheng No. 1 Middle School.

As the best high school in the country, No. 1 Middle School has set up special classes for children with extremely high IQs. It recruits children from three to six years old across the country and allows them to receive over-age education here. Those who excel can be directly recommended to college.

An Zimo wanted to apply for No. 1 Middle School a year ago, but An Xiang wanted to let him experience kindergarten life, so the matter has been put on hold. Now that he has graduated from kindergarten, An Xiang has also been admitted to college. Naturally, he does not need to be like other children.

Then he continued to attend preschool or first grade, and after discussing with Pei Yizhou, he participated in the test of No. 1 Middle School without telling her.

An Zimo's name was written on the square notice. An Xiang flipped through several types of notices, and she was so proud that the smile never left her face. She suddenly remembered those people on the Internet who like to greet the whole family.

The troll rolled his eyes, took out his mobile phone and took a photo of the two people's notices.

[Think about Catfish: Thanks to her son’s diligent tutoring, the old mother finally became a female college student. At the same time, she also wants to congratulate her son who is about to enter No. 1 Middle School (picture) (picture)]

——???

——?????

——I am broken.

——So it’s really not a joke to go directly to college next year?

——P right?

——The person upstairs has little knowledge. The invitations for admission to the special class in No. 1 Middle School were all handwritten by Professor Xiao. Professor Xiao is the special class teacher and was specifically transferred here from Qingdao University. The admission letter was indeed written by Mr. Xiao.

——Ah ah ah, I am a middle school student, I am so damn happy now.

——Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu not not but (the special classes) but ours.

——My son is six years old and is also in a special class. The study time is indeed avoided.

"..."

An Xiang's wave of hardcore slaps in the face attracted countless envy, jealousy, and hatred. She was happy, and she updated a few more comics while waiting for the beginning of the school season. An Xiang now has a million fans, and every time she updates,

With her considerable reputation, the producers naturally took a fancy to her work. Shortly after signing the comic book deal, the film and television adaptation company also offered her an olive branch.

An Xiang had seen the TV series produced by this company before. They were well-produced, the casting was suitable, and there was no dirty information in private. She clicked on the other party's homepage again, and after confirming that it was not a liar, An Xiang simply packed herself up and drove to the company.

This was her first time negotiating a contract in person, so she was inevitably a little nervous.

Feeling uneasy, An Xiang followed the assistant's guidance to the office.

"Please wait here for a moment, our boss will be here soon."

An Xiang nodded, sat on the chair and waited patiently.

After a moment, the door opened, and a figure walked slowly. The man was in a straight suit, and he was serious. When he saw his face clearly, An Xiang's brows jumped sharply.

"Pei Yizhou, are you kidding me?" An Xiang was a little depressed, and his tone couldn't help but bring out a bit of embarrassment.

Pei Yizhou still acted businesslike, as if we are not familiar with each other. He took the contract from the secretary and handed it to An Xiang: "Miss An, this is the contract, please take a look at it."

An thought: "?"

Her confusion made the secretary laugh and said: "This company is a subsidiary of Huaxing. Our company planner thought that my wife's work is very suitable for adaptation, so I took the initiative to contact you. I didn't expect that Mr. Pei would just come over today."

An Xiang glanced at him suspiciously, took the contract and read the contents on the paper word for word.

Before she came here, she made a point of checking the market situation with people in the industry. This contract was drawn up completely according to the standards. It really didn't look like Pei Yizhou was opening a back door for her. She thought about it for a long time, then picked up a pen and wrote down her name on it.

"The fee will be credited to your account in seven days, and then a dedicated person will discuss the shooting with you." The secretary put away the contract, "Then you guys talk slowly, I'll go out first."

After the secretary left, there were only two people left in the huge office.

There were still two hours left before Mo Mo was out of school. An Xiang wanted to go back to make food for him. As soon as he stood up, his wrist was pulled by a big hand.

"what?"

Pei Yizhou's eyes were bright: "I am your sponsor now."

An thought: "????"

Pei Yizhou: "Dine with me."

An thought: "..."

Eat, just eat, whatever you want to do this whole time.

An Xiang complained in his heart, but on the surface he was very cooperative: "Okay, where do you want to eat, sponsor?"

"It depends on my mood."

An wanted to curl her lips, thinking that this man was getting really difficult to take care of.

The two of them left the company one after another. As soon as they walked out of the door, Pei Yizhou couldn't wait to take An Xiang's hand into his palm.

She raised her head with a smile in her eyes: "Mr. Pei, isn't this appropriate?"

Pei Yizhou tightened his fingers and said calmly: "It's perfect."

She chuckled and rested her little head lightly on his shoulder.

The couple were aimlessly strolling along the city paths like a normal couple. The sky was overcast, and for a moment, flakes of ice fell on her eyebrows. She couldn't help but stop, the foggy sky was extremely low, and white snow was falling from her head.

Even for the north, snow in September is relatively rare, and many people stopped to watch the sudden arrival of light snow.

The snowflakes are gentle and melt quickly on the skin.

Pei Yizhou was afraid that she would be cold, so he took off his coat and wrapped her up without hesitation. The coat was still stained with the man's body heat, and this scene suddenly reminded her of her last night as a human being.

She died in his company, thinking that it was the last heavy snow in her life.

"Pei Yizhou." An Xiang jumped up to him, raised his face, and his eyes were dark and bright.

"Um?"

"We will watch the snow together in the future."

Pei Yizhou reached out and plucked the small snowflakes from her eyelashes, smiling warmly: "Okay."

“Go to many places to see snow.”

"Um."

"Pei Yizhou."

An wanted to open her arms and throw herself into his arms. His chest was strong and hot, and the hug made his heart beat slightly faster. She put her ear to his chest, closed her eyes and swore: "From now on, I will never leave you again."

Pei Yizhou held her face in the crowded street, held her slightly, and kissed her lips against the ice and snow.

The alternation of hot and cold is thrilling.

Thousands of words, tenderness and sweetness are all melted into this kiss.

She is the love of my heart and my destiny.

Before the end of time, no one can separate them anymore.
Chapter completed!