Li Shujie and Qin Youguo saw Xia Qing in the video, their eyes clearly stunned for a moment, such a beautiful girl.
Xia Qing, upon hearing Qin Hao's words, immediately understood what was going on and smiled, saying, "Hello, Uncle and Auntie."
"Ah, hello, hello," Mr. Qin and Mrs. Qin hurriedly replied.
With a smile on her face and two charming dimples showing, Xia Qing said, "Uncle and Auntie, Qin Hao really came to study Federation language with me today, don't think too much."
"Mmm, hearing you say that puts us at ease," Mr. Qin and Mrs. Qin replied with a smile.
At this moment, a middle-aged woman's voice came from Xia Qing's side: "Qingqing, stop studying and come eat."
"Uncle and Auntie, I'm going to eat now, goodbye."
"Mmm, goodbye, and thank you for tutoring our Xiao Hao," Mrs. Qin added with thanks at the end.
After hanging up the video chat, Qin Hao heaved a long sigh: "Mom and Dad, you believe me now, right?"
Mrs. Qin, smiling, asked, "Whose daughter is this? She's really pretty; were you two together all day?"
"Yes, how else would we tutor?"
Mrs. Qin whispered softly, "Xiao Hao, this girl is nice, willing to tutor you, she must have feelings for you, son, you should really hold on to her."
At these words, Qin Hao's head was full of black lines, and Mr. Qin was somewhat speechless: "What are you talking about? The child is still young, stop nagging all the time."
"Young? Our son is about to go to university, and after a few years of dating, he should be getting married by the time he graduates. Plus, the girl is so pretty, once she's in university, definitely a lot of people will chase after her!"
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"Mom, I'm hungry, can we eat now?" Qin Hao couldn't help but interrupt his mother.
Mrs. Qin snapped back to reality: "Right, right, let's eat first, we can talk later."
After dinner, Qin Hao went back to his room. He was rather tired that day. He didn't even look at his books, just lay on the bed and fell asleep.
June 4, Monday.
After an early breakfast, Qin Hao went to school, meeting Xia Qing at the entrance of the community as usual.
Xia Qing's mouth curved into a slight smile: "What were you up to yesterday?"
"Nothing, just went out for the day," Qin Hao replied.
Seeing that he didn't elaborate, Xia Qing didn't ask further. They chatted about some random topics and soon arrived at school.
When he had taken it out of the system backpack, it was already in a high-end, classy box.
He had really pushed himself for those 600 achievement points.
"Class president, since we're about to graduate and might go our separate ways, you've been my deskmate for three years. This is a gift I've prepared for you," Qin Hao said to Du Wanrou.
Du Wanrou looked somewhat surprised; like Qin Hao, many had prepared gifts for their deskmates.
"Thank you, ha." If Du Wanrou knew what was inside, she'd probably kill him.
Having received Qin Hao's gift, she too took out a box, but in terms of elegance, it was nowhere near Luo Hao's.
"This is the gift I prepared for you," Du Wanrou handed it over.
Qin Hao was somewhat surprised, his smile somewhat forced.
Because he was afraid that Du Wanrou would be furious if she knew what he had given her.
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He quietly put away the box, forcing a laugh: "Thank you, class president."
Not far away, Yuan Zhengxiang's face darkened upon seeing this; he hadn't expected Du Wanrou to give Qin Hao a gift.
He was absolutely green with envy and resentment.
He was very good at controlling himself; although he felt murderous inside, his smile did not fade, and he walked up to Qin Hao.
Yuan Zhengxiang also took out an exquisitely boxed gift, and said to Du Wanrou: "Wan Rou, you've been our class president for three years. I've seen all your hard work and efforts. This is a gift from me to our class president."
The box was inlaid with fine jewels and clearly wasn't ordinary—the contents were definitely even more precious.
Du Wanrou shook her head, "No need, you should take it back."
"Class president, this is my heartfelt gesture. Please accept it. You'll definitely like it," Yuan Zhengxiang insisted.
Du Wanrou: "This is too valuable. I accept your sentiment, but please take the item back."
Yuan Zhengxiang was about to insist further when Qin Hao couldn't stand it any longer.
He spoke up: "Have some shame. She's declining your gift, can't you take a hint? Wan Rou is my future girlfriend, and if you keep pestering her, don't blame me for being rude."
At his words, a flicker of fear crossed Yuan Zhengxiang's eyes, and he looked at Du Wanrou again.
Her cheeks were slightly red, but she said nothing, which, to Yuan Zhengxiang, seemed like tacit consent.
Could it be that they had just exchanged love tokens?