"Tut Tut, I haven't seen you invite me to dinner for so long. Sure enough, my aunt's heart is more important than her daughter."
"Fuck you." Xue Qian smiled and scolded. She put her wallet on Jiujiu's bed and turned to the water room to take a bath.
After taking a bath, when I returned to the dormitory, I saw Jiujiu staring at her Dr wallet in a daze.
"Quiet, this is from my mother. Do you like it?"
In fact, compared with the wallet, Xue Qian's mother wants to send Jiujiu her favorite bag, but Jiujiu is still young and doesn't need a backpack. Moreover, after listening to Xue Qian's family conditions, Xue Qian's mother decided to send Jiujiu's wallet.
Compared with bags, wallets are more low-key and practical.
Jiujiu nodded: "yes, but some are too expensive. I just said a word. There's no need to send me something."
After Jiujiu finishes, she hands over her wallet and wants to return it to Xue Qian.
Seeing that Jiujiu wanted to return her wallet to herself, Xue Qian jumped away and said, "don't give it to me. My mother gave it to you. If I hadn't stopped it, she would definitely give you some bags."
After hearing Xue Qian's words, Jialin, who was still sad, immediately raised her eyes and looked at Jiujiu.
She doesn't know the cause and effect. She only knows that Xue Qian's mother wants to send Jiujiu a bag.
Liu Jing said she didn't take Dr's new wallet to heart. After all, a wallet is worth much before it can be, but the bag is different. Especially Xue Qian's mother, there are tens of thousands of bags, and several don't need hundreds of thousands. Although Jia Lin's family background is much better than ninety-nine, it will be painful to give it away. Jia Lin is a little greedy in an instant.
She wants to beg, but she was rejected by Liu Jing only yesterday. She was rejected by Jiu Jiu just now. If she asks now, she is afraid that she will be rejected by Jiu Jiu and Liu Jing. Therefore, although she wants to die in her heart, Jia Lin can only bear it.
At the thought that such a valuable bag had no chance with her, Jialin was so distressed that she would give herself so many bags.
Xue Qian said her mother wanted to thank herself, but Jiujiu didn't expect Xue Qian's mother to be so forthright. After thinking about it, she took her wallet.
After all, this is also the other party's intention. She will find a way to change it back in the future.
Seeing Jiujiu take the wallet, Xue Qian breathed a sigh of relief. Although in Jia Lin's eyes, the wallet may be very expensive, in Xue Qian's eyes, the wallet is really not worth much money.
After Jiujiu finished copying the notes, she gave them to Xue Qian. As for how Xue Qian returned them, Jiujiu didn't ask.
Time always flies when people are busy. Jiujiu stays up late reading textbooks almost every day this month.
Soon, it's the end of the month and the time for the final exam. If Jiujiu doesn't do well this time, the senior three will be assigned to the ordinary class and won't enjoy the preferential treatment of tuition.
In order to prevent cheating, the examination is a table for one person, and the examination room is basically not a class, so the probability of cheating in the examination is zero. Unfortunately, Jiujiu was assigned to a class of examination room.
The day before the exam, after Jiujiu checked her stationery, she also checked it for Liu Jing. After confirming that there was no problem with their stationery, she went to bed.
After breakfast the next day, Jiujiu went to her own examination room, because it was a little late to read last night. As soon as she arrived at the examination room, Jiujiu fell on the table and slept heavily.
When Han yanmu walked into the classroom, the first thing he saw was not fan Jiaojiao with the title of school flower, but the earth shaking Jiujiu lying on the table.
It's not that he likes Jiujiu. It's simply because Jiujiu's clothes in the classroom are the most worn and old.
I saw Jiujiu put her hands on the desk and her head on her arms. Her hair was still a little messy, and her hair tail even tilted playfully. She looked very cute.
The most coincidental thing is that Jiujiu's seat is in front of Han Xumu. As soon as Han Xumu looks up, he can see Jiujiu's small broken hair, and even hear Jiujiu's snoring because he slept too sweet.
Hearing Jiujiu's small and delicate snoring, Han yanmu couldn't help thinking of the scene where she saw Jiujiu last time. It seemed that she was also sleeping.
Why do you like sleeping so much? Really so sleepy?
Just then, the invigilator came in with the paper. Han yanmu reached out and poked Jiujiu's back and said softly, "the teacher is coming."
Jiujiu was sleeping soundly. Suddenly, she was stabbed on her back and suddenly raised her head. The little stupid hair on her head shook fiercely with Jiujiu's violent actions. It looked particularly cute.
Han Xumu, who has been observing Jiujiu, was amused to bend his mouth when he saw Jiujiu's stupid hair.
Jiujiu got up from the table, shook her dizzy head, looked at the invigilator standing on the podium who had begun to say the precautions for the exam, yawned, opened the stationery bag, took out the stationery she needed for a while, and began to prepare for the exam.
The test paper was passed from the front. Jiujiu took her own test paper and put the rest of the test paper in the back, but she was stunned and blinked when she saw Han Xumu behind. It seemed that she had seen the man somewhere.
However, although Han Xumu looked familiar, he couldn't compare with the upcoming exam. Jiujiu just looked at it and buried himself in the questions.
Chinese is naturally very simple for Jiujiu. After a while, she finished all the topics. When she began to prepare her composition, the girl sitting in front of Jiujiu suddenly turned her head, looked at Jiujiu and said, "give me the answer to reciting poetry."
Jiujiu raised her head and looked at the girl who wanted the answer. She blinked. After making sure she didn't know the girl, she continued to write her composition.
The girl in front of Jiujiu saw that she had been talking for more than half a day, but she didn't receive the answer. Looking back, she saw that Jiujiu was just writing a composition but didn't write an answer for herself. She was immediately unhappy. She deliberately bumped heavily on Jiujiu's desk and urged in an unhappy tone: "pass me the answer."
The shaking of the table interrupted Jiujiu's thinking. Jiujiu looked up unhappily, saw an unhappy girl looking at her, and said unhappily, "who are you? Why should I give you the answer."
It seems that Jiujiu didn't expect to say so. The girl showed a touch of surprise on her face. After a moment, she whispered, "you should talk to me like this."
"You're not my father. I don't tell you that. How to tell you, psycho." Jiujiu glanced, moved the table back and continued to write his composition.
Jiujiu's examination position was originally biased towards the back, while the invigilator sat in front and probably didn't notice what happened here, but Han yanmu, who had finished writing the test paper and was bored, noticed it, especially when he heard Jiujiu's sentence that you are not my father, he couldn't help laughing.