Chapter 967: Only Four Subjects Were Taken Last Time, and Full Marks Were Obtained

This noble lady was attracted by Yun Jian's beauty.

And Yun Jian gave people the impression that she was a young lady from a noble family, with a very good temperament.

In addition, people who can live here naturally cannot be poor.

So this noble lady wanted to marry.

And the most important thing is that this noble lady's son is in his twenties.

Because of his poor academic performance, he dropped out of school and stayed at home all day long. The family has more assets, so the noble lady's son goes out to pick up girls or go to bars, and he is very busy.

Those women outside approach her son one by one, not just for her family's money, and the most important thing is that those women's families are very poor.

The noble lady doesn't like them at all.

Now seeing Yun Jian, a beautiful and good-tempered girl, the noble lady immediately became interested.

But just after the noble lady finished speaking, Qin Yirou smiled and tactfully refused: "I have always advocated children to love freely."

Although this sentence did not sound excessively rejected, everyone present could hear that this was a rejection.

"Okay, okay, what were we talking about just now? Let's continue!" Mrs. Yang saw that the situation was not good, so she stood up to smooth things over.

Qin Yirou looked at Mrs. Yang and smiled gratefully at the same time.

"Okay, okay! Free love, too relaxed with the child, don't let anything happen!" The noble lady just now said a lot of sharp words.

Although she didn't say it explicitly, what she meant was that if Qin Yirou indulged Yun Jian like this, Yun Jian would sooner or later cause trouble.

It's even possible that she got pregnant at such a young age.

Qin Yirou didn't like to hear this, and Qin Yirou also symbolically replied: "My daughter, if something happens, I, the mother, will bear it!"

This sentence made the noble ladies around silent for a while.

Yun Jian, who had been standing by and had been silent, narrowed her eyes and curled her lips.

The smile on her face did not diminish.

Her mother is no longer a person who can be slaughtered by others.

At least Qin Yirou has learned to fight back now.

The topic just now did not embarrass the people present for long. After a while, the ladies started chatting again.

When Yun Jian's age was mentioned, the short lady standing beside, who was less than 1.5 meters tall but wearing a pair of high heels of more than ten centimeters, covered her mouth with her hands and laughed a few times.

Then the lady said to Qin Yirou: "My daughter is the same age as your daughter, and she is in the same school as your daughter. I just don't know if your daughter knows my daughter!"

After saying that, the lady did not wait for Qin Yirou to reply. She laughed a few more times, and then boasted to Qin Yirou with a very proud expression: "My daughter's grades in Longmen No. 1 Middle School are among the top ten in her age group! It's no problem for her to get into the best high school in Longmen City!"

Showing off children is the most talked-about topic when parents get together.

After that, the noble lady asked Qin Yirou again: "I heard that their school requires students to set goals. I wonder which high school your daughter applied for?"

The noble lady was obviously showing off her daughter's grades, and then asked Qin Yirou in a tone that looked down on Yun Jian.

The purpose was to hear Qin Yirou say that Yun Jian's grades were not as good as her daughter's.

Yun Jian raised her eyes at this time and said calmly: "Min City Military School."

Military schools generally have high score lines, especially those who are admitted to other cities.

The noble lady was stunned, and then she looked at Yun Jian with a contemptuous tone: "The score line of military schools is not low. What kind of military school do you, a girl, go to? That's where boys go!"

"By the way, little sister, how are your academic performance?" The noble lady asked again.

"Not high." Yun Jian blinked.

This "not high" made the noble lady even more proud, and the noble lady pressed on: "How much?"

"I only got full marks in four courses last time."