Chapter 83

Today, Li Lao knew that she had gone to the composition contest, and just let her leave her composition. As for what use Li Lao had in keeping his own composition, Qiao Nan didn't know, but didn't care.

Anyway, Li Lao can't be like her mother, taking her composition to others to copy, and also ordered her to be the original author himself can't use it.

Her mother's idea is really more and more wonderful. No wonder she was hit by a car in her last life. Her mother is happy to say that Qiao Zijin has the money to cure the disease and the kidney.

After being pulled back to the room by Qiao Dongliang, Ding Jiayi yelled at Qiao Dongliang: "old Qiao, are you stupid? Instead of giving money to the Son Jin often, let the Son Jin buy composition books, it's better to let the Son Jin read Qiao Nan's composition directly."

"Whatever you do, it's said that it's written by Nannan. It's Nannan's, Son Jin can't use it. If you let others know about this, you really don't feel ashamed. Aren't you afraid of losing your son Jin? You still want to consider for the matter after Son Jin, Son Jin still recruit not to recruit son-in-law after Qiao Dongliang says with headache.

"Just don't let others know."

"Well, you also know that it's not done right. Can't you let people know?" Qiao Dongliang irony: "don't let others know, this thing can be concealed?"? It's nice to just hope you don't make a scene. "

Son Jin has been in the school to remember small, do not say the whole affiliated high school people all know this, at least Son Jin read that class, do not know?

At the thought of this situation, Qiao Dongliang had a headache: "you said that it was so noisy that Zijin was recorded as a minor fault. After that, she still has the confidence to stay in that class. Will she be looked down upon?"

Cheating, but also copy the composition of his own sister, Qiao Dongliang think about the face are ashamed of panic.

"No, No." Ding Jiayi was stunned and stammered: "no, it's not And that composition is Qiao Nan's, this is our own family's business, what matters to others, why do they look down upon Son Jin because of this? "

"That's what you said at home. You don't think, Son Jin depends on Nan Nan's composition to have the opportunity to participate in the composition competition. If the Son Jin does not participate, that other people can participate, is equal to the Son Jin top other people's quota. Don't say others, this time out of such a thing, you think the teacher of Son Jin will be what attitude to Son Jin, will have what view. Son Jin is remembered small, afraid Son Jin's teacher because of this matter, also was punished

"You are saying, because this matter son Jin may give the teacher offended, this, this is not to go to?" Ding Jiayi is scared to be silly. Compared with her classmates, the teacher's attitude towards Qiao Zijin is more concerned by Ding Jiayi.

"Otherwise, what kind of school is attached high school, you don't know? You don't think about it. You always say it doesn't matter, but for the middle school, the Son Jin is copied, copy this stain on the middle school. Don't say it's the teacher of the attached middle school. What do you think of the principal of the attached middle school? "

"Well, what then?" At home, Ding Jiayi said it was normal, but outside, Ding Jiayi's words don't count.

"How can I know what to do? It's hard to do. Son Jin how can be so muddleheaded, still have you, what brain installs is bean curd, still dare to rob Nan Nan's composition book. You don't think that the reputation of the Son Jin in the attached middle school is bad enough to make the teacher hate it, right? How many levels does the Son Jin have, now her that teacher certainly knew. If she takes out another composition of Nan Nan, do you think her teacher knows? "

Qiao Dongliang did not start from the way of destroying the feelings of the two sisters, but from the angle of considering for Qiao Zijin. Only in this way, Ding Jiayi could listen.

"And so on?" As expected, as soon as Qiao Dongliang starts from Qiao Zijin's position, Ding Jiayi Hears every word Qiao Dongliang says: "then, what should we do? I also thought that Qiao Nan's composition to the Son Jin, this has the help to the Son Jin. "

Dead girl, as expected, even the only composition that can get a hand can't help Zijin. It's useless.

"Son Jin and Nan Nan's affair, you don't mix in blindly. I am not to help Nan Nan, you are not afraid to help yourself, but hurt the Son Jin? "

"Do you want to talk about it for Zijin or Qiao Nan? You know that. But the matter of Son Jin, I really should consider, in case the teacher really because of this thing, see son Jin not agreeable, then how should do? " As soon as Ding Jiayi thought about it, she knew that what she would do next was to find a way to make up for her eldest daughter.

The absurd weekend of Qiao's family passed like this. When he went to school on Monday, Zhao Yu sat down and his classmates surrounded him: "how was the weekend match? Qiao Nan, you know that."

Zhao Yu's face is black, which pot can't be opened or lifted.

Thinking that he passed the exam and took part in half a month's training, Qiao Nan was determined, Zhao Yu said: "OK, don't ask, Qiao Nan is indeed one of the five people who took part in the composition competition."

"Ah, really?" The students who want to see a good play are depressed.

"Stop it. I'm going to read." Zhao Yu put up the book and covered his face.

At first, she thought that she broke Qiao Nan's pen. Qiao Nan didn't write a composition. What else could she compete in.Who knows, a trouble maker came out and borrowed a pen from Qiao Nan. I don't know how Qiao Nan wrote this composition. I hope Qiao Nan can write it badly.

Thinking of this, Zhao Yu secretly looks at Qiao Nan. Qiao Nan's pen is all broken. Does Qiao Nan doubt anything?

But when she did it, no one saw it. Even if Qiao Nan had doubts, she couldn't help it.

"Return your composition to you." Qiao Nan will come down, and Zhu Baoguo will return the composition book that Qiao Nan left for Li Lao.

"Thank you." Qiao Nan was relieved to take the composition back.

Fortunately, she didn't take back the composition book that day, otherwise she would give it to Qiao Zijin for her mother's temper.

In this life, the money she earns is hers. Her composition can only be hers. Never let Qiao Zijin take away one of her words!

Just like this, Qiao Nan said "thank you" more sincerely than usual.

"You have a fever?" Accustomed to Qiao Nan's cold attitude, Zhu Baoguo shakes unsuitably: "or take the wrong medicine?"

"Fuck you." Qiao Nan throws Zhu Baoguo a white eye, but Zhu Baoguo says with a smile: "it's almost the same."

“……” Qiao Nan's mouth angle drew, she didn't know that Zhu Baoguo was this kind of person.