Born Again: A Journey of Love Rediscovered Novel Chapter 281

In Teacher Song's eyes, when he told the news, the office should have been filled with exclamations of surprise, but he didn't expect their expressions to look weirder than the last.

Little did he know that before he came back, everyone had already discussed John Qin and even created several labels.

Studying is okay, but everything else is mediocre, my family is ordinary, and there are no highlights.

As a result, as soon as he finished speaking, John Qin suddenly became the first learning star of Linchuan University. Intense.

The teachers in the office looked at me and I looked at you, and finally they all gathered together and studied the newspaper for a long time without saying anything for a long time.

The official media report is not a gossip magazine. It can be published in the Financial News and Youth Daily, which already speaks volumes. Even if the data in it is not true, the things written in it are definitely true.

Although the emotional family is not the second generation of rich people, they are already the first generation of rich people.

If you put it this way, the vision of these people is really not that bad...

The head teacher of Class 1 pushed up his glasses, returned to his workstation silently, and began to write a report seriously. The other teachers did the same, pretending that they had not talked about John Qin just now.

Seeing this scene, Teacher Song was even more puzzled.

A student I once taught was nineteen years old and had a net worth of nearly ten million, but you are not shocked? What kind of family are you?

At this time, John Qin didn't know what ups and downs his character had gone through in the eyes of Teacher Chengnan. He was waiting for makeup in the Seagull Photo Studio with the little rich woman.

Today, the little rich woman is wearing a white dress. Her pretty face is as delicate as jade carved from pink. Her picturesque eyebrows, pink lips, and a cold expression on her face make other girls in the photo studio stop. Lose color.

The makeup artist girl held up the brush in her hand and tested the face for a long time, but she didn't know how to start. She was afraid that her superfluous touches would destroy this natural beauty.

In the end, the little rich woman just had a bright red lip applied on her lips.

The makeup artist felt that he was a waste, so he announced a replacement and began to rub John Qin's face, as if he wanted to make up for all the debt owed to Nancy Feng on John Qin.

John Qin was very dissatisfied with this.

It’s understandable that the little rich woman is exquisite and has nowhere to start, but I’m also handsome. Why are you so diligent? It's like there are many flaws on his face.

"Sir, please raise your head a little."

Hearing the makeup artist's words, John Qin raised his head slightly, and then saw the little rich woman behind him through the mirror. His mouth was drooling, but his expression was still cold.

"Have you ever been handsome?" John Qin asked him, imitating her expression.

Nancy Feng nodded seriously: "John Qin, I am determined to be your friend."

John Qin looked at her quietly: "How happy you are today, your little mouth is so sweet, but I want to warn you, don't be obsessed with beauty."

"Then don't be too handsome in the future, I will try my best to hold it back."

The makeup artist was grinning as she knelt beside her, and then took her hands away from John Qin's face: "Okay, sir, it's over."

"Where are my parents?" John Qin turned to ask her.

"The two elders don't want to put on makeup, so they went to the studio on the second floor to wait."

"Then let's go up too."

The makeup artist quickly stopped them: "Sir, you haven't changed yet."

John Qin glanced at his black T-shirt and shorts: "You are so handsome, isn't it okay?"

"It's better to change into a suit. This is what the elders in your family have requested. Go forward and turn right to find the fitting room."

"A suit..."

John Qin thought about it and realized that his parents had never seen him wearing a suit, so he did not refuse and went to the fitting room to choose a black suit.

After changing clothes, Nancy Feng handed over a dark blue spotted tie.

John Qin walked to the full-length mirror and took a look, and Nancy Feng also walked over and leaned next to him. The two of them gradually lost consciousness as they looked at each other in the mirror, as if they had been subjected to a body-holding spell.

Then, John Qin didn't know what scene he thought of. His eyes were out of focus and the corners of his mouth were raised higher and higher, revealing his white teeth. Something very, very beautiful seemed to be flashing through his mind.

"Okay, don't look at it. It will be hard to take it out after you see it."

John Qin suddenly came back to his senses, covered his eyes with his left hand, and the little rich woman's eyes with his right hand, and walked out of the changing room with small steps.

The second floor of Seagull Photo Studio is very large, with six booths separated by glass. There are already five groups of guests taking photos around.

John Qin looked around for a while, and soon saw Yuan Youqin and John Zhenghong in the third room.

The couple had been waiting for a long time. When they saw Nancy Feng in a white skirt and her son in a black suit walking side by side, they were instantly distracted, and very beautiful pictures kept flashing through their minds.

"Dad, Mom? What are you thinking about?"

"Don't make trouble, I'm picking up a name."

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Then, under the photographer's greeting, the family of four entered the shooting session. Their first photo was a full-standing pose. John Qin and Nancy Feng stood in the middle, with John Zhenghong and Yuan Youqin next to them. The background was pure red. , looks very festive.

Then Yuan Youqin and John Zhenghong were sitting in the front, and Nancy Feng and John Qin were standing in the back.

After the photos of the family of four were taken, the two men were expelled from the team, leaving only Yuan Youqin and Nancy Feng, constantly changing their postures amidst the sound of the shutter, no different from mother and daughter.

John Zhenghong took out a handful of melon seeds from his pocket and handed them to John Qin: "Nan Shu is a good girl, pretty and well-behaved. Everyone praises her, but I think you should know that her family background is not suitable for us. That’s your mother, she has no brains and likes to act too big all the time."

John Qin took the melon seeds and said nothing.

"You brat, what are you thinking? Don't let your mother fall out of love when the time comes."

"Dad, you are always so sober, why don't you give more advice to my mother? She is a wealthy lady who rides a Bentley. What kind of family are we? It's wrong to be from a poor family."

John Zhenghong said while eating melon seeds: "What's the use of persuading your mother? You are the one who really makes the decision."

John Qin finished crushing the melon seeds in his hand and spread his hands forward: "Lao John, you still want to eat."

"No more, the rest are for your mother to pretend to be."

"So I got this habit of feeding from you?"

John Zhenghong lowered his voice: "Your mother is too nagging. Every time I go out with her, I will bring her some snacks. At least it will weaken your mother's fighting power by 30%. This is a man's philosophy of life."

While they were talking, Ms. Yuan Youqin waved over: "John Qin, I can't take pictures of your mother. Go and take some pictures with Nan Shu."

"knew."

John Qin put on his suit, buttoned it and came to the venue.

The photographer raised his camera and pointed it at the two people: "Oh, yes, this lady has very good eyesight. Keep looking at this gentleman like you are now, keep it up."

"Okay, let's switch sides and look at each other with another smile."

"Sir, please sit on the chair in front of you, tilt your body slightly to the left. Miss, hold on to this gentleman's shoulders, um... you don't have to look at him all the time, and occasionally look at mine. Thanks for the lens."

The photographer kept pressing the shutter: "Sir, it's your turn to look at this lady."

"Yes, that's right, that's the angle."

"Hey, sir, your gaze is too affectionate. Don't be too affectionate for now, okay? Be a little indifferent. If there are scenes that require affection later, I will tell you in advance."

John Qin: ...

By the afternoon, all the photos of the family of four had been taken. The photographer uploaded the photos into the computer and asked them to select them for refinement and inclusion in the book.

During this process, Nancy Feng's eyes kept shining. She also liked this and that. She wanted all the photos and wanted to put them in the album.

John Qin waved his hand: "Forget it, let's not pick any more. Let's put them all into the book, and then make two copies of them all."

"You bastard, you are very cruel with your money." Yuan Youqin glanced at his son.

"As I said, I work part-time as a boss for hundreds of people at school, and I have made a lot of money now. Mom, since you want it all, I must honor you."

Yuan Youqin smiled: "Son, when did mom say she wanted them all? Wasn't that what Nan Shu said?"

"It's not important. What's important is whether you want it or not?"

"Everything, I have a lot of money!" Nancy Feng took out his thick little wallet.

John Qin looked at the designer in charge of film selection: "If you want it, you should give me more, right? Let's have a dozen sets. Are there any pure mahogany ones? They look more high-end. Oh, by the way, your studio wants to Don't want to open a branch in Linchuan? I can help. You can give me a few more. Hey, forget it, give me the photo studio and you can go."

Designer:

He didn't know whether the photo studio would open a branch, but not long after leaving Baiou Photo Studio, Fang Xiaoxuan called and said that the locations for Xitian's five stores had been decided and all had been sent to his mailbox.

It just so happened that Yang Ji's opening of a store in Linchuan was also put on the agenda, so John Qin gave Fang Xiaoxuan the responsibility of selecting a store.