Chapter 4: All pairs

Qiao Yuan is in her second year of junior high school. She is white and fat, but she just doesn't grow.

Although Qiao Lan's face is yellow and thin, but most girls develop early, so she is not short, and is almost a head taller than this little round fat man. Qiao Lan looked at Qiao Yuan who was blocking the way, and pressed Qiao Yuan's shoulder, before Qiao Yuan could react, he was carried to the side and fell on his buttocks, Qiao Lan bypassed Qiao Yuan and steadily entered his own room.

Close the door, lock it, read the book.

Qiao Yuan sat on the ground for a long time, then violently rolled up and rushed over to Qiao Lan's door and slapped it hard, yelling as he did so.

"Don't you fucking dare push me! You come out! Don't hide inside if you can, come out! If you don't come out, don't think I'll give you any more money, I'll see how you can coax your classmates without money!!!"

When I first read the book, it was said that Qiao's family had three daughters in a row in order to have a son, and when the third daughter, Qiao Lan, was born, Mrs. Qiao and Qiao's father hated to burn her to death by stuffing her into a kang, but they didn't dare to do it because the birth of the child was recorded in the hospital.

After a lifetime of suffering, Qiao's family finally got their wish to have a son, and everyone in Qiao's family put Qiao Yuan in their hearts, and Qiao Lan's role was probably to serve Qiao Yuan. She washes Qiao Yuan's clothes and socks, eats what Qiao Yuan doesn't like, and doesn't dare to say a word even when she is beaten and kicked. Qiao Yuan has so much pocket money that she can give some to Qiao Lan, who is so poor that she even has to be careful when buying a loaf of bread, and the differentiation is so disgusting that it makes people feel sick.

What's more, the money Qiao Lan used to buy lollipops was actually given by Qiao Yuan. Qiao Lan served Qiao Yuan at home, Qiao Yuan rewarded her with a few dollars, and then took these few dollars to serve her classmates...

Really sick.

On the first day of her arrival at Qiao's family, Qiao Lan was already thinking about leaving the family for the second time.

Mrs. Qiao was washing dishes in the kitchen, and was rushed over by the shouts of her own precious grandson, and when she heard that Qiao Lan actually pushed Qiao Yuan, her eyes glared round, "She dared to push you!" She started to yell at Qiao Lan's room, "Qiao Lan, come out here, your brother is only a child, how dare you hit your brother! I've paid for you to go to school for so many years, but it's all gone to the belly of a dog..."

Qiao Lan pulled two cuts of toilet paper into a ball and plugged his ears, outside the door Qiao Yuan kicked and kicked for a long time the door never opened, but the old lady Qiao listened to the sound of the door kicked the broken, replace a door several hundred it!

While scolding Qiao Lan and coaxing her grandson, Qiao Yuan was furious, "She hasn't washed my shoes!"

"Grandma will clean her up in a while and make sure she cleans you up, good grandson, you go to bed first", and only then Qiao Yuan coaxed back to sleep, coaxed Qiao Yuan to sleep and then came to knock on Qiao Lan's door. This time, when she knocked, the door opened, and Mrs. Qiao froze for a moment, then hurriedly urged Qiao Lan to go and wash her shoes.

"Unwashed." Qiao Lan is out brushing her teeth.

Perhaps in this life Qiao Lan had not dared to say a word of no, Old Mrs. Qiao was more surprised than angry for a moment, "Are you an ancestor, not washing when you say you won't, a habitual problem."

"He kicked me first," Qiao Lan said, word for word.

Old Mrs. Qiao glared, "He's only that big, what's wrong with kicking you, it doesn't hurt!"

Qiao Lan: ......

Qiao Yuan is as fat as a ball. Try to see if it hurts to be kicked by him.

I thought it was useless to reason with this old lady, so I brushed my teeth and headed to my room, directly blocking Mrs. Qiao out again. The old lady Qiao was so angry that she wanted to scold others, but she was afraid of waking up her grandson, so she scolded Qiao Lan for a long time in a low voice, but when she saw Qiao Yuan's shoes at the door, she couldn't bear the thought of her grandson not having any shoes to wear, so she went to the door to hold Qiao Yuan's shoes, and then went to wash the shoes while yelling.

Qiao Lan early wear book before, read high school grades are grade leading, although the high school has been nearly two years, but the bottom in the end is still there, the first year of high school courses are not heavy, eleven o'clock on time to sleep.

Qiao's father and Qiao's mother came back at nearly twelve o'clock, and Qiao ran to Qiao's father and complained to Qiao Lan, "Yuan Er is just a little bit too big, and he pushes and shoves Yuan Er, and he cries. "Yuan Er is just a little old, but she pushed and shoved Yuan Er and made him cry, and the new shoes you bought for Yuan Er got dirty after only one day of wearing them, and you didn't even wash them..."

Qiao's father, who had been angered by Qiao Lan, was about to kick in Qiao Lan's door on the spot.

Qiao's mother thought about Qiao Lan's guts, how could she not think that Qiao Lan dared to hit Qiao Yuan, usually it was Qiao Yuan who hit Qiao Lan, Qiao Lan didn't even dare to talk back, let alone fight back, and she also knew that Qiao Lan was hated by Mrs. Qiao, even though she didn't like Qiao Lan much either, she didn't want to let Qiao Yuan feel so good. She knew that Qiao Yuan hated Qiao Lan, and although she didn't like Qiao Lan very much, she didn't want to make Qiao Lan feel better, so she pulled Qiao's father down and said, "My son is still attending classes tomorrow, so if you make a lot of noise, he will wake up, and we will talk about it tomorrow.

Mrs. Qiao complained to no avail, glared hard at Qiao's mother, and went back to her room to sleep in anger.

Qiao Lan slept soundly and woke up at 6:10 the next day, the house was quiet, Qiao Lan went to the kitchen and took a box of milk from the refrigerator and went to school. In the cafeteria, I swiped my meal card, which still had eighty dollars on it. I didn't save any money and swiped the egg and soybean milk buns, and I ate a piece of bread yesterday afternoon, so I'm pretty hungry right now.

And this body is so bad, it has to be properly nourished.

On the way to the classroom after eating, I met Chen Yaoyang, or to be more precise, Qiao Lan was walking in front and Chen Yaoyang was in the back.

Several boys next to Chen Yaoyang were on good terms with Chen Yaoyang, and remembering that Qiao Lan usually saw Chen Yaoyang with either glowing eyes or deliberately came over to talk to him, the several boys next to Chen Yaoyang hemmed and hawed in an unspecified manner.

Chen Yaoyang remembered Qiao Lan's usual look of eagerness on his face and showed disgust, "Laughing fart."

A few people laughed harder.

A boy named Li Fan said, "How many more steps do you think Qiao Lan can turn around?"

"Maybe it's intentionally slow to wait for us," a boy laughed and pinched his throat, "Yao Yang is so coincidental, that you eat candy or not ah..."

Chen Yaoyang kicked the boy, "Wicked or not."

"Crap, changing tricks, huh?"

"And you know how to make a move?"

"No one's going to take the bait even if she looks like that, lusting after her."

Qiao Lan didn't even see it. She was right behind her, and she didn't have eyes in the back of her head.

Furthermore, Qiao Lan could not hear the voices of the people behind her, and could only hear a few boys laughing from afar, which she thought was too noisy, so she walked even faster.

Into the classroom, the morning reading has begun, today is the English morning reading, the class are in a hurry to memorize the words, a moment later Lao Liu came to dictate the words.

Qiao Lan took out her English textbook and prepared to memorize the vocabulary, but she didn't know what she had learned, so she turned to her desk and asked her classmate which unit she was dictating today.

The girl at the same table pretended not to hear and turned her body slightly sideways to gibberish and continue to memorize her words.

Yesterday she'd at least been able to talk, today she'd ignored it, and Qiao Lan guessed that something else might have happened while she didn't know it, but she didn't care that much about the attitudes of people she didn't care about, so she'd pull back if she didn't talk about it.

Qiao Lan University English level six steady level, not to say that this book must be a high school vocabulary is not a problem for her, open the textbook from the first unit to read, see the last unit.

The table glanced over to see Qiao Lan actually looking at the unlearned portion of the story, and secretly laughed in her heart.

I can't believe I don't even know where I've learned, I'm so bad at school and I'm not good looking, I really don't understand why Song Yao is so good at what she does and why she wants to play with Qiao Lan, who is in the top ten of her class, but hasn't been able to get into Song Yao's circle either.

So thought and looked at Qiao Lan glance, see Qiao Lan a glance at ten lines, heart better laugh.

She takes a long time to memorize her words, and Qiao Lan looks like she's just pretending, so she's probably going to copy them again.

Later on, it is better to be called to the podium by Old Liu to take dictation, so that Qiao Lan can't copy it, and then be scolded by Old Liu when he can't write it out.

Chen Yaoyang came in late, and subconsciously looked at Song Yao, then glanced at Qiao Lan who was seriously memorizing vocabulary, and the word "pretending" popped up in the minds of several boys.

Qiao Lan did not know, just read all the words from beginning to end, dedicated English teacher Lao Liu rolled in like a gust of wind, as soon as he came in, let the students collect the book to start dictating the words.

As soon as Lao Liu comes in, he sees Qin Yang scribbling something in a hurry on his desk.

When so many years as a teacher, Lao Liu where can not know the ghost of the student's tricks, a thought Qin Yang yesterday super newspaper suddenly fire up, "Qin Yang that row, all up!"

Qiao Lan turned around and saw that he happened to be in the same row as Qin Yang, and of course, Qiao Lan's classmates were as well.

Qin Yang looks at the words copied on the table and stares blankly, while Qiao Lan's classmates are very happy. They were praying that Qiao Lan would be called, but they didn't expect to be called!

The blackboard is not big, but it is crowded with eight students, and everyone likes to crowd around the good ones, so they may be able to copy a few. Qiao Lan was a poor student, and was ostracized, directly squeezed to the very edge of the place, and a few other people separated from a small piece of space.

Lao Liu usually doesn't stare too hard, but because Qin Yang was there, he stood directly behind the podium and stared at a few people and began to dictate, and Qin Yang, who had wanted to copy, didn't dare to turn her head now.

Qiao Lan wrote quickly, and when she finished, she subconsciously glanced to her right, and the classmate on her right was busy covering her word, "What are you looking at!"

Qiao Lan: ......

It looks like you misspelled programmer.

Serves you right for being wrong.

Lao Liu dictated a total of fifteen words in this unit, and on a whim dictated seven or eight of the previous units, Qiao Lan's desk in this unit are out, the heart is proud, but the result is that Lao Liu suddenly read a long time ago to learn, the brain a confused.

What is it, how do you spell it? Carefully glancing at the classmate next to me, well, it doesn't either.

The table was a little more relieved.

When all the dictations were finished, Lao Liu started checking from the far right, Qiao Lan's deskmate was on the far right and got one wrong, the second student got three wrong... Qin Yang made fourteen mistakes...

Old Liu was furious and kicked Qin Yang in the ass, "Are you loaded with shit in your head!"

Qin Yang stole a glance over to Song Yao's side, her face burning as she covered her buttocks and didn't dare to say a word.

The ones after her made four or five mistakes, and Qiao Lan's classmates couldn't hide the satisfaction on their faces that she was the only one who could write well. As for Qiao Lan, her English is mediocre, maybe not even as good as Qin Yang's. After all, she doesn't even know what unit she's in.

When I looked up, I saw the blackboard where Qiao Lan had written, a large area of English words in beautiful, neat handwriting.

Old Liu looked from top to bottom and nodded his head in relief.

"Very good, very good, Qiao Lan, all right!"