Qiu Li hated people, and his own grandfather hated him.
This was how to fail in life.
She smiled and blinked again.
Yes, Grandpa Qiu Li, his last loved one.
If she wanted to leave him, then this was the only chance.
She always felt that no one in the world could fight him. If she wanted to leave him, pleasing him was the last choice. But now it seemed not. Since Grandpa Qiu didn't like Qiu Li's temper, maybe he would help her.
Grandpa Qiu was an elder anyway, would Qiu Li be so disobedient to him?
Besides, she had never loved him. If the two were tied together forcibly, no one would be happy!
Thinking of this, Nuonuo looked forward to the New Year.
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On the day of the senior high school classmates' oath, the sun sprinkled into gold.
Nuonuo was wearing the school uniform and holding the red flag, followed by a row of students holding colorful flags. The senior third students lined up under the playground stage to prepare for the national anthem.
Nuonuo followed the rhythm and walked in with the colorful flag team on the music.
The discussion started in the high school square.
"Who is the leader?"
"You don't know Song Nuonuo?"
"Oh, I heard that CEO Qiu came to hold a parent meeting for her. She doesn't look very good."
"Haha, you're jealous, I think she is pretty."
"Why is she the leader, nepotism?"
When the students started to gossip, the director cleared his throat, "Everyone be quiet, otherwise your class marks would be deducted!"
The remark was effective, and the only ones that still didn't quietened were the ones who jumped the most in the class.
Nuonuo walked very seriously.
When she just finished, Zhao Li had a touch of emotion on her face.
To do this, one must make some effort.
Nuonuo handed over the red flag, and then the red flag march group held a flag-raising ceremony while playing the national anthem.
Nuonuo looked at the red flag rising slowly. The eastern sun was particularly bright, and her eyes were a little wet. She was in a different time and space, different worlds but was singing the same national anthem. She was deeply touched. This may be the only time when she felt most at home.
Many students were excited when the students read the oath aloud.
They felt embarrassed at first, but the oath inspired people. Every sentence was like a dedication which would surpass the two and a half years of school.
After the oath, the school invited old alumni to give a speech. The old alumni was a middle-aged lady who came in a wheelchair. She struggled to start a business with her own hands, and now she was often talked about as a very powerful person in the business world.
At that time, heavy snow pressed the branch of the tree. The tree had been there for more than 60 years.
When the thick branches broke, the crowd cried out.
Nuonuo was too late to respond and pulled the wheelchair back.
With a loud noise, the branches fell on the stage.
The school leaders all stood up quickly, Ms. Jiang Ying should take full responsibility if something went wrong.