God's Salvation Plan

Hearing these words, Li Qiqi raised her head instantly, and looked at her father urgently.

"It's quite convenient to transfer schools." Li Yuanshan began to bite the bullet and talk nonsense, "Let Dad figure out a way, don't worry."

Every father is like this, good at playing the image of omnipotent superman in the mind of his children.

The moment he heard Li Yuanshan's words, Li Qiqi remembered that when he was a child, he was lying in front of the table, and the cartoon Pleasant Goat was playing on the TV, watching Li Yuanshan repairing the broken washing machine with great hands-on ability like Big Big Wolf.

But at this moment, Li Qiqi calmed down after being excited for two seconds. She is now 16 years old, not six years old. Thinking about it, she knows that the difficulty of this matter is very different from that of repairing a washing machine.

"But why are you in such a hurry to study in Sihai No. [-] Middle School?" Li Yuanshan flipped through the address book, and finally couldn't help but raised his head and asked.

The surprise question made Li Qiqi take a few steps back in fright, and twisted his fingers on the table several times,

Should I tell Li Yuanshan about the mysterious comics?

There was a noise outside the window, and several children were playing around with a football as if it were a basketball.

Li Qiqi pondered for a while, but before he could speak, Li Yuanshan was called away by another work call.

Forget it, Li Qiqi thought, thinking about this matter was originally the task assigned to her by the mysterious manga.

Back in the living room, Li Yuanshan was about to call his former buddies about Li Qiqi's enrollment.

Before that, Li Yuanshan took out his mobile phone and asked Li Qiqi: "Didn't WeChat implement the function of sending red envelopes at the beginning of this year? I have never used it, and you young people understand this. Help me see how to operate it, and I will send it to you Uncle Qian." Let’s go over there first, let’s greet him first and then find him for business.”

Li Qiqi remembered that this WeChat red envelope function was only available in 2014. Although it was commonplace in her impression, for Li Yuanshan, a middle-aged man who didn't have much contact with these things, he really didn't know how to use them.

"Your Uncle Qian's wife used to be a teacher at Sihai No. [-] Middle School, but then the whole family moved to BJ to work." Li Yuanshan explained to Li Qiqi, "I don't know if there are any former colleagues who can help me through the back door."

"Old Qian! Long time no see!" Li Yuanshan dialed the phone after sending out the red envelopes, and maintained a highly enthusiastic state after answering the phone.

Li Qiqi leaned on the side, stared at Li Yuanshan for a long time, and then cut to the point: "Didn't your wife come from Universal High School before? Is there a way to put a...

He glanced at Li Qiqi, paused and said, "Put a friend's child in?"

After all, Li Qiqi only went to primary school in this world, so he could only ask in the name of a friend.

Li Qiqi looked at her fingers and felt that she had no sense of belonging here. She could feel that she was not from this world.

"Residence booklet, school transfer certificate form, files stamped with student status management seal..." Uncle Qian who was opposite was enthusiastically helping Li Yuanshan report materials, and asked, "By the way, is she a local student or a foreign student?"

She is not a student of this world!Li Qiqi's ear came closer, and he wanted to yell when he heard these materials.

Li Yuanshan rubbed his head after listening, and asked again: "Do you need all these materials? I don't have some."

"Otherwise, how would you transfer your student status?" The other party replied as a matter of course, "These are basic materials, which ones do you not have?"

Li Yuanshan took a look. First of all, there was no household registration book.

After finishing speaking, there was a brief silence on the phone. After repeated confirmation, he asked cautiously: "You can tell that this friend's daughter is a black household, right?"