Yang Zongqing nodded. Before he left, he seemed to think of something. Then he came up to him and said in a low voice, "Chu Qiao doesn't know about this. I don't think it's necessary to tell her, otherwise, you should know what will happen to you."
Chen jirao walked quietly, thinking that he was still not at ease, it seemed that he had to ask Zhou Ruming to find someone to look at her.
Shao Jinting covers his chest and looks at Chen jirao who has gone away. He feels thoughtful.
It seems that he has miscalculated Chu Qiao. If a man is willing to cut off everything for a woman in silence, but never needs to tell her, what kind of woman would that be?
He seems to be curious about Chu Qiao.
When Chu Qiao comes home, she sweeps around the device that she is still trying to get familiar with. Thinking that her husband is not around, she is not sad, but empty.
Most of the things here were put together by him. As always, he was simple and orderly, just like his calm and elegant character. She felt very happy.
In the evening, she was going to meet a new classmate in the classroom. Chu Qiao looked at the pocket watch left by the man. Seeing that there was still time, she burned a pot of hot water and took a bath with cold water. Before she could wash her hair, she wrung out the wet towel and wiped it.
But she couldn't use her power. She twisted the towel half dry, wiped away the dust and wet her hair half.
After changing into a plain white cotton skirt, she had no time to wash clothes. Chu Qiao quickly put on her cloth shoes and her hair was not tied. She quickly took out a few books from the desk and put them into her backpack. Unexpectedly, she found that there was a stack of meal tickets in the inner pocket of the backpack.
I think he bought it ahead of time. He was always very careful. Chuqiao was so warm that she held the meal ticket tightly and sat there giggling.
When she recovered, she vaguely heard the school bell ring.
She quickly picked up her schoolbag, took some more books in her arms, and hurried downstairs.
Chu Qiao stayed in Jingshan high school for two years. Although she came back after a lifetime, she still remembered that she was in Huiwen building in senior three, so she didn't have to hesitate and went straight to the southeast.
When he arrived at the classroom, Qiu Mingzhi was already waiting.
Qiu Mingzhi looked at her self-cultivation cotton skirt, and the willow waist of Fufeng also showed up. Her face was flushed, her eyes were bright and her teeth were white. She was also slightly stunned.
She has always been strict with her students, especially her discipline. However, she also knows that Chu Qiao is tired in a short day. She is considerate of seeing the headmaster, going to see the house and buying daily necessities.
Rare accommodation once, a wave of his hand, "the classroom is crowded, you have to temporarily arrange your seat next to the trash can, come on in."
Chu Qiao was very grateful for the chance to return to school. She said with a smile, "it's OK. Jirao has prepared cool oil for me."
After several times of contact, Qiu Mingzhi had no choice for her husband. She nodded and said, "I'll go first. You can introduce yourself later. It's like saying hello to all the students."
Chu Qiao nods and waits for Qiu Mingzhi to call her name before she enters the classroom. However, as soon as she enters the classroom, the first student she meets is Qiu Yun.
She was slightly stunned, and her face was not very good, but she still managed to squeeze out a smile. She covered her heart with her hand and bowed before saying hello.
Chu Qiao became thinner and her beautiful face gradually showed up. After living in the army for two months, her skin became quite white. As soon as she entered the door, everyone felt that a breeze was blowing slowly. Her body was thin and gentle, her black hair was slightly moist, her eyes were bright, her eyes were shining, her long eyebrows were beautiful, but her eyebrows were not bright. Her pink cheeks were red, her eyes were shining, and her smile seemed to be shining in the classroom.
Autumn cloud see many male classmates are straight hook to her body look, in the heart not from angry.
Chu Qiao was forced to leave school because of her hand injury, but she didn't go to university. She didn't expect to get into a class again.
It's not that friends don't get together!
Autumn cloud don't cross a face to disgruntled to curl a mouth, but catch a glimpse of teacher Qiu pointing to the corner of the most front position to her, can't help but hook lips a smile.
Chu Qiao walked along the first row of seats pointed by Mr. Qiu and glanced at the back table at random. Unexpectedly, except for a few dusty papers, the table was empty.
At the time of senior three, in addition to senior books, there are also old textbooks, exercise books, papers for review, which desk is not full, except her back desk.
Chu Qiao can't help but scan the name on the paper. It's Shao Jinting!
It's no wonder why I caught a glimpse of Qiu Yun's smile just now. Chu Qiao glanced at the result column again and shook her head. He was really a prick. However, the class representatives have been selected. This time, there is nothing wrong with her. Without this connection, Chu Qiao is determined to devote herself to her study, and she won't get along with Shao Jinting.
Well water doesn't make river water!
What about the front and back tables? Qiuyun sits in the middle of the classroom and stares at Chu Qiao when she enters the classroom. She looks after her book like a nobody. She wanted to watch the fun, but she didn't know that people didn't care about Shao Jinting's nemesis at all. She couldn't help being depressed, so after class, some male classmates invited her to have a snack.In the third year of senior high school, students have the pressure to enter a higher school. Even if there is no teacher in the self-study class, it will not be very noisy. However, compared with renting a house, Chu Qiao prefers to go back to read books, so she cleans up her books as soon as the class is over.
Before she finished, her elbow was suddenly hit and the books were scattered all over the floor.
"I'm really sorry --" Chu Qiao didn't care. She lowered her head to pick it up, but someone was faster than her and picked it up and handed it to her.
Chu Qiao raised her head and saw that the other party was not Qiu Yun. She was relieved and said with a smile, "the corridor is narrow. I know you didn't mean it."
Feng Cuiyu said with a smile, "it's rare that you are also reasonable. Why don't you wait for us to go together?"
"I live outside. I'm afraid I'll go the same way as you." Chu Qiao saw that she was the first one willing to say hello to her, though she was born with a fierce back and a dark complexion. "Eh, it's almost half a month since the beginning of school. Why do you still live outside?" Feng Cuiyu helped to fold the book and flipped through a few pages at will. She saw that there were many notes on it. She continued to turn it down and saw that the contents she had not learned were also marked, which was quite unexpected. "
are you self-taught?"
Chu Qiao didn't want to be questioned. She said in a few words, "well, when I'm free, I'll have a look. It's because the school buildings are tense that I've delayed my return to school, and I'm afraid it will affect the progress. I have to rent a house outside."
In fact, Chu Qiao's story of sacrificing herself to save others has spread in the campus, but I don't know when her reputation seems to be getting worse and worse, and gradually forgotten. But in the past, because she was good-looking, there seemed to be rumors that she was regarded as a school flower in the boys' dormitory.