"Liu'er, remember how you walk through the classrooms you saw today? Let's go to Zhizhi Road in Brooklyn tomorrow. Oh, this New York University is good everywhere, but how can you run around in class without a serious campus? I heard your aunt say that Brooklyn is full of black people and it is very messy. In the future, you must pay attention to safety when you go there to class and bring some change in your pocket..."

In the suite of St. Regis Hotel, Sister Qin rubbed her calf and told Cui A-Liu in every way.

"Don't worry, I'm not a child, I know what I know." Cui A-Liu replied while fiddling with her cell phone.

Sister Qin said resentfully: "You can't help but get older. This is not much. When you come to study abroad alone in the second half of the year, you will be even more impatient to listen to your dad and nagging me from such a distance."

Cui Aliu smiled and persuaded Yingying: "Where can it be? No matter how far you are, you are my sister Qin. You will always keep your teachings in mind~"

"It's almost the same. It's not in vain for all these years of worrying about your mother and studying abroad. Your hard work in the past few years has not been in vain. Mom is very proud of you." Sister Qin looked at her daughter with serious expression, and then changed the subject: "Mom has been out with such money over the years, and finally she can see the money back."

Cui A-Liu was very moved in her heart, and she couldn't help laughing and said, "Finance" when she heard this. The little awkwardness on the morning dining table between the mother and daughter disappeared invisibly.

Sister Qin looked at her watch and asked, "Will your uncle come here for dinner later?"

"He is a big boss and he is busy with work." Cui Aliu unconsciously curled his lips when he heard the word "uncle". "He said he was working overtime and would invite you to dinner tomorrow. If you have anything to do now, he would send his secretary here."

Sister Qin noticed that her daughter was still resistant to the title of "uncle". She sighed half-true and half-falsely: "A few days ago, I thought this child was doing a nonsense in starting a business. Now she feels that the business should be quite big. It is a hotel worth more than 20,000 yuan and 10,000 yuan, and the secretary is also the secretary."

Cui A-Liu agrees quite: "Or why would I say he is a big boss? One night I heard him call the conference in the study and talk about investments starting from hundreds of thousands of dollars."

"What has he invested in?" Sister Qin asked casually.

"It seems that the Internet is not clear. He said many professional terms and I didn't understand them. I just gave him fruit and listened to it."

"So you need to practice your listening skills more. You have to learn more from Xiao Yi. His TOEFL score is worse than yours, and now you can talk about business."

Cui A-Liu retorted dismissively: "They are applying for Ivy League schools, and their TOEFL score requirements are higher than ours. If they are worse, they can get worse."

"This is not the point. What I said is that you need to learn from him to improve your English level, communicate with him more in the future, and practice speaking even if you just chat." After laying a lot of groundwork, Sister Qin finally got to the point.

Cui A-Liu noticed something was wrong: "Okay, mom, let's stop talking about him, if you continue talking, I'm afraid you will get angry."

"Why am I angry? Don't be so sensitive?" Sister Qin said softly and comforted.

Cui A-Liu raised her hand and made a stop gesture: "Mom, it's not that I'm sensitive. I tell you very seriously. Although he is very rich, I don't think we need to dig a door and steal a hole to climb up with relatives."

"Since you came to New York, you have spoken to your uncle, and now you have asked me to communicate with him more. You were not like this before, what are you doing? Is it not good for relatives to get along with each other? Do you have to take the initiative to be inferior to others and curry favor with others?"

Sister Qin was so embarrassed that she couldn't help but raise her voice: "What does it mean to be flattering?! Not to mention whether she has money, she is not worthy of your admiration in her studies. Do you take it as a role model?"

"You are going to study abroad in high school. Your dad and I hired you the best English teacher, and we both ate and lived together. In the end, because the TOEFL score did not meet the standards, I didn't apply. I worked hard for four years before I went abroad to study for a graduate student as I wish."

"I plan to study abroad in my second year of high school, and I apply to an Ivy League undergraduate degree if I say Ivy League... I don't ask you to be as good as others, but why do you mean equality? Shouldn't you take the initiative to learn from others?"

After exposing the scar, Cui A-Liu looked cold: "Okay, I'm not worthy. Other people's children are excellent, so I want to learn from you." After that, he turned around and left.

"I just want you to study in New York to be a little easier, is there any mistake? Do you know how much hardship a girl like you, who has to rely on a foreign country to study alone?!"

"In China, you can take the initiative to bow your head when you are with this director and the child of the director. Why do you feel unwilling to call "uncle" when you go abroad? Have you been brainwashed by equality and freedom?"

Sister Qin was completely out of control, as if she was hysterical in a shrew.

Unfortunately, Cui A-Liu didn't hear these words, and even if she heard them, she couldn't listen. She was full of why. She tried her best to study abroad to break away from the "fake" interpersonal relationships of her original family.

However, when he was abroad, he still couldn't escape: "Why?", Cui A-Liu walked on the streets of New York under the night, took out his mobile phone and sent a word to a contact person named "Simon".

Simon's avatar is an Asian boy. He looks young and looks handsome. He has a cockscomb, a Cross ring on his fingers, and a black skull short-sleeved sleeve: "What, what's wrong with you?"

This person is her high school classmate and is now studying for graduate school at Cornell. This time, Cui A-Liu applied to graduate school at New York University, so he naturally got closer to him.

"Unhappy." Cui A-Liu replied in typing.

After a few minutes, Simon sent a photo of him drinking: "Come on, please drink, just vent if you have any unhappiness."

Cui A-Liu used the mobile phone screen as a mirror and dialed the bangs on the forehead.

Seeing that she didn't reply to the message, Simon continued to ask, "Will you not come?"

Cui A-Liu's lips curled up a curve, and he typified his fingers and said, "If you don't go, I don't seem to have a better place to go."

Simon had confessed to her in China before, but she felt that long-distance relationship was unreliable and she didn't agree. Now she has also come to New York and can give the former a chance.

Sister Qin’s worries are unnecessary. With Simon here, she will not suffer. Simon’s father is the leader, the family is very energetic, and there are relatives and friends abroad. It is not much worse than Li Zhiyi—Chue A-Liu thought of this…

...

In a party villa, more than a dozen Asian students were extremely excited. After rounds of wine, Cui A-Liu vented her unhappiness and half lying in Simon's arms, smelling the indescribable smell in the air, as if she was relaxed.

A man with a caliper hairstyle and a triangular eye dyed with the same yellow hair as Teacher Chen, holding a wine glass in his hand pretended to be casual and sat on the other side of Cui Aliu: "Do you want one?" Then he took out an iron cigarette box from his pocket, and there was a row of "cigarettes" inside.

Cui A-Liu asked curiously: "What is this?"

"Guess? There is a reward for guessing correctly, and there is a punishment for guessing wrong."

Simon didn't hear about it when he put his triangle eyes down the wine glass and put his hands on the base of her thighs.
Chapter completed!