School tyrant goddess look at me

Chapter 243

It was already eight o'clock in the evening when the plane landed at Xicheng Airport.

After getting into An Ling's car, An Le, who had been silent for a long time, suddenly said to An Yishen:
"Brother, is sister Lan Zhi free this summer?"

An Yi took a deep look at her, and said softly:
"There should be, what's wrong?"

"I want to continue learning the piano."

Before An Yishen could speak, An Ling who was beside him had already spoken first.

"Lele, you don't need to be too stressed. No matter what, Dad can still support you. It doesn't matter whether you can go to college or not. The most important thing is that you have to be happy."

An Le lowered her eyes and smiled. After a long time, she said calmly:
"Dad, I don't want to be a piece of shit. I've been a piece of shit for 17 years. I've done enough."

She doesn't want to live in such a muddle anymore, she wants to prove that she is not a waste.

I also don't want others to say that she shouldn't have come to this world.

She is capable of living in this world.

And will live very well.

"Lele, you..."

Before An Ling finished speaking, An Yishen interrupted:
"Okay, I'll tell Lan Zhi to come over and teach you when she's free."

An Yishen looked back at her, smiling as beautifully as ever.

The corners of her lips curved deeper.

Thinking of something, he said to An Ling again:
"Dad, help me enroll in a cram school."

As soon as she finished speaking, An Ling subconsciously wanted to refuse, but An Yishen stopped her with a look.

An Yishen continued to agree: "Okay."

Finally, An Le's face showed a bit of satisfaction and joy.

He lowered his head and fiddled with his phone.

An Ling glanced at An Yishen, frowned, but said nothing.

An hour later, the car stopped in front of Anjiamen.

An Le opened the door first and got out of the car.

An Ling looked at An Le who was slowly walking into the room, and couldn't help asking An Yishen:
"what did the doctor say?"

"The situation is much better and if she can maintain her current mentality, she should recover soon."

Hearing what he said, An Ling finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"But she hasn't recovered yet. Are you sure she can learn piano and go to cram school? I'm afraid it will tire her."

"No, Lele's mentality has improved a lot now, and she also wants to improve herself, so we have to satisfy her and trust her, and the doctor said that patients with depression need social interaction and the company of friends and family. And it's best not to leave her alone."

"And the cram school is full of people of the same age, and the lively atmosphere should also help her recover."

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The next day, An Yishen signed her up for a cram school.

Class starts on NO.20 in July.

I only work for six hours a day and rest on weekends. I have loose time and I won’t be too tired. I can also learn piano in my free time.

I don't know where Song Yixuan heard about this, and she immediately signed up.

Crying to study hard, and to enter the top [-] in the grade at the beginning of school.

An Le just smiled at this.

So confident, what else can she say.

After waking up from a nap, when she went downstairs, she sent a text message to Bai Muting, telling him about the cram school.

After sending the text message, he saw Lu Qingchi sitting on the sofa, staring at the TV screen, with an engrossed look, as if he was going to get into the screen in the next second.

Seeing him so fascinated, An Le also turned to look at the TV screen.

The video should have been paused. On the screen was a magnified face. The face was exquisitely made up, with its head raised, and there seemed to be stars in its eyes.

It looked a little familiar.

She went to sit beside him and poked him:
"Is this sister Lan Zhi?"

(End of this chapter)