"Where are you going?" Lin Zihui asked.

"It's not decided yet. Let's choose between Huaguo Yuan and Haiyuan."

With the early registration for the upcoming art class, Qin Jian was still wavering in his mind.

"You don't want to go abroad?" Lin Zihui said unexpectedly, "I heard from grandpa that you might go to Vienna."

Qin Jian nodded, "This is the original plan, but there were some changes in the plan midway."

"Oh," Lin Zihui said, "the two schools you picked are among the top in the country, why are you hesitant?"

"Besides, it doesn't matter where you go with your level."

"It's really different," Qin Jian pondered for a moment and said, "I don't plan to play the music table."

"Not performing music?" Lin Zihui frowned. In her mind, even if Qin Jian didn't go abroad, he should still study piano and perform when he stayed in China. "Then what are you going to do?"

"music."

"Musicology?" Lin Zihui was even more surprised, "Why?"

Qin Jian smiled and didn't say much, "I want to know more about the general content."

Although Lin Zihui didn't understand what Qin Jian meant by broad content, she still nodded.

moment.

"Actually, you can discuss this issue with my grandpa."

"Dean Lin?"

"Well," Lin Zihui nodded, "he graduated from the Music Department of Huaguo Conservatory of Music."

Qin Jian looked at Lin Zihui in surprise when he heard this. He really didn't expect that, in this case, it was really necessary to ask the old man for advice in person.

"Are you okay at noon?" Lin Zihui asked, "If nothing happens, come home with me for lunch. I'll call grandpa. You can ask him about the extra pairs of chopsticks."

"ah?"

Is it so direct? I have to say that Lin Zihui's proposal made him very excited, but he said, "Isn't this inconvenient?"

"What's the inconvenience? Grandpa and I are the only two people at home. It will be more lively today with you here."

"Aren't your parents at home?"

"They have been working abroad, and my grandma left when I was 6 years old."

Lin Zihui raised his chin after speaking, "How about it? Am I a brother enough?"

"Enough." Qin Jian sighed.

Just then, a rough voice came

"Lin Zihui!"

...

"Then it's settled, come with me at noon." Lin Zihui stood up and put the white handbag on his lap on the chair, "Help me look at the bag."

He said and trotted towards the coach car.

Looking at Lin Zihui's back, Qin Jian nodded secretly.

I have a better impression of this forthright and outspoken girl.
Chapter completed!