Chapter 65： The mole is small, but very red...(1)

Song Qiaoxi's breathing stopped in an instant. After a few seconds of surprise, she grabbed Chu Jin's arm with one hand and pointed at the top of the stairs with one finger, and said hurriedly: "Chu Jin, Jiang Qisheng fell off the stairs!"

Chu Jin turned her head, frowning, patted her arm with the other hand, her voice calm, "You stay here, I'll go to the teacher and call an ambulance."

After that, Chu Jinfei ran to the teacher's office, passing by Zhao Xin, nodded to him, and shouted to Jiang Qisheng who fell downstairs, "Jiang Qisheng, don't move around, I'll call for an ambulance. ."

Even if Chu Jin said, let her stand still, but Song Qiaoxi couldn't just watch her classmates fall down the stairs regardless.

Jiang Qisheng, the squad leader of the fifth class of the sixth grade, has grown to be as tall as a meter and seven meters tall. He has very strong bones, and he has long been no longer a shadow of his childhood.

In the past few years, Jiang Qisheng has never troubled Song Qiaoxi again, and no longer confronted her everywhere. When they were young, the act of strangling each other when they met has long disappeared without a trace.

He is no longer naively following the "official accent" of the leadership of the club, and the boy seems to have grown up overnight.

Even the classmates in the class found that Jiang Qisheng had been trying hard to be a good monitor during the two academic years. If a classmate from another class bullied a class 5 classmate, he was always the first to stand up.

However, it seems that starting from the fifth grade, Jiang Qisheng, the squad leader, and the deputy squad leader Zhao Xin, vaguely got a little bit wrong.

But between boys, there is a bit of contradiction today, there may be a skirmish tomorrow, or just a game of basketball.

It was also for this reason that Song Qiaoxi didn't think much, and gradually relaxed her vigilance against Jiang Qisheng, and no longer sounded a first-level alarm in his mind every time she saw him.

She thought, since Jiang Qisheng is no longer arrogant and domineering, he is polite to his classmates in the courtyard and in the class, and there is no irreconcilable conflict with herself, it is impossible for herself to be okay. Jiang Qisheng pushed down the stairs.

What's more, Jiang Qisheng is tall and strong, so she has to be able to push him? !

According to the "butterfly effect" taught to her by Chu Jin, Song Qiaoxi analyzed in her diary that since she would not push him, Jiang Qisheng would not break his leg, and his father would not offend President Jiang.

Even Song Qiaoxi often naively fantasizes that if the wings of a little butterfly flap, will all the bad things disappear afterwards?

Their family will never be found by the bad luck of "cannon fodder" again.

Throughout the second semester of the sixth grade, Song Qiaoxi always reminded herself that if she saw Jiang Qisheng on the stairs, she would stay away from him in addition to preparing for the exam.

After that, no other things were considered.

It turns out that my previous guess is true.

In this world, the key event of Jiang Qisheng breaking his leg still happened.

It's just that the cause of the incident has changed. She didn't push Jiang Qisheng down, but he accidentally fell down.

This made Song Qiaoxi feel faintly disturbed.

Does that mean that even if Dad doesn't offend President Jiang now, he will encounter resistance at work for other reasons?

Now Song Qiaoxi regrets a little bit, regretting that when she was in the third grade, she should firmly support her dad to work in Beijing.

If you change your city and work, will it be possible for your father to avoid this disaster forever?

Seeing that Zhao Xin was still there, clutching the handrails of the stairs with a very helpless look, Song Qiaoxi couldn't take care of Chu Jin's request to keep herself in place, so she ran over and hurried Zhao Xin to let him. Stay away from the stairs.

Try to keep her breathing steady as much as possible. She followed the manner of Chu Jin and calmly comforted Zhao Xin: "I just saw the whole process of what happened. It was not Jiang Qisheng you pushed, but he accidentally fell. Zhao Xin Don't worry, I will testify to you, stand a little further away, and be careful not to fall."

After speaking, Song Qiaoxi rushed down the stairs quickly.

There is a wide staircase corner between the sixth and fifth floors. Thanks to the foreign language teaching building is a new building, the stairs are spacious and gentle, and the speed of rolling down the stairs will not be too fast.

Jiang Qisheng hugged his right leg and yelled at the corner of the stairs. Song Qiaoxi supported Jiang Qisheng's arm to help him sit up, "Jiang Qisheng, don't move, which leg did you fall on?"

"Right, right leg, it seems, it seems that I can't move..." Jiang Qisheng's face was pale, and big beads of sweat on his forehead fell.

"Chu Jin said, if you don't move, you just lean here first," Song Qiaoxi struggled to support him and let the sturdy boy lean against the corner. She patted Jiang Qisheng on the shoulder, "The teacher will call an ambulance, the doctor. Coming soon, nothing will happen."

"Thank you, Xi Xi," Jiang Qisheng turned his head and squeezed a smile that was uglier than crying.

Then he looked up at Zhao Xin who was standing on the top of the stairs. Jiang Qisheng bit his lip, as if holding back what was in his heart for a long time, and finally yelled, "Zhao Xin, it's your man, just tell me. To be honest, do you like Ding Miao too? Why don't you dare to answer me, and also, did you just play tricks and pushed me down the stairs!"

"What are you talking nonsense, I can see clearly, it was not Zhao Xin who pushed you, but you accidentally fell down, Jiang Qisheng, you didn't fall to your head, right?"

Xi Xi was dumbfounded on the spot, and said subconsciously.

After that, I opened my eyes wide and tried hard to restore my thinking.

What? !

I like Ding Miao! ! !

And "also" like Ding Miao? !

This amount of information is too big...

Looking up along Jiang Qisheng's line of sight, Song Qiaoxi found that Chu Jin was just leading a tall male teacher with glasses over.

Ding Miao also came out of the bathroom, shaking water with both hands, standing next to Zhao Xin, looking at her and Jiang Qisheng suspiciously.

Xixi stuck out her tongue a little awkwardly and blinked at Ding Miao.

Emma, ​​today's Shura field is her sister Miao's world...

The teacher of the foreign language school was holding a PHS in his hand, and said anxiously as he walked: "Hello? 120! A student fell down on the sixth floor of the main teaching building of Qizhou Foreign Language School! Please send an ambulance here, please! ...Hey, hello? Hey! This broken signal..."

The teacher was a little further away from the stairs, and repeated it loudly again, confirming that the other party heard it, and then hung up the phone, carrying a few elementary school students on his back, and cursed in a low voice, "It's worth feeding the grass... .."

"Ding Miao...I'm sorry..."

Holding the schoolbag in his arms, Zhao Xin bowed to Ding Miao and ran downstairs.

When Zhao Xin ran past Song Qiaoxi, she only saw the thin boy's eyes flushed slightly and his face was flushed. He whispered to Jiang Qisheng, "Jiang Qisheng, I really didn't push you, but you always fall down. It has something to do with me, sorry, I will bear your medical expenses..."

After speaking, he turned his head and ran downstairs as if he couldn't suppress his inner emotions.

Song Qiaoxi hadn't figured out what happened to the two boys, turned her head again, and found that Chu Jin was already standing next to her.

He stretched out his hand to pull her up from the ground, dragged her behind and whispered: "I'm here, you can go up first, don't be afraid, it's okay."

It didn't take long for the ambulance whistle to be heard from the gate of the foreign language school.

Jiang Qisheng was quickly carried away on a stretcher. The teacher who accompanied Jiang Qisheng in the examination at the Normal Primary School notified Jiang Qisheng's parents immediately and followed the ambulance to the hospital.

On the way back to school, many students were whispering in the minibus attached to the normal school.

Song Qiaoxi sat with Ding Miao, comforting her softly all the way, Ding Miao shook her head without making a sound, and glanced at Zhao Xin through the carriage.

Chu Jin usually sits by himself. Today, he took the initiative to sit with Zhao Xin and patted him on the shoulder. The boys could understand the meaning of each other without saying anything.

Along the way, the "Little Gang of Five" asked about the situation before Wang Junyang and Ding Yi got into the car. The children in the car seldom spoke.

When the classmates asked, Wang Junyang and Ding Yi said that Jiang Qisheng accidentally fell down, Song Qiaoxi and Zhao Xin and they asked a teacher to send him to the hospital.

The few friends were in a tacit understanding, not mentioning the conversation between Jiang Qisheng and Zhao Xin.

The silence is because of the shyness of boys and girls, the first time facing the throbbing of the opposite **** "like", but also trying to do my best to protect the partners around him from the harm of gossip.

After all, the sixth grade elementary school students already know the meaning of "like" between opposite sexes, and they often "spread scandals" and "booze" in the class.

Whether it is a boy or a girl, the feeling of being "booed" will not be good.

-

After returning to school, in the afternoon, the teacher Feng called Song Qiaoxi, Chu Jin and Zhao Xin to the office to find out the situation.

When the three children walked into the office together, they found that there were four more adults in Teacher Feng's room, who were also waiting for them.

"Mom, Dad! Are you here too?" Song Qiaoxi threw herself into her mother's arms like a bird of Sa Huan'er, and said coquettishly, "I think I did a good job in the exam today. I can do everything I can do, Chu Jin said on the weekend. Take me to Pizza Hut."

"Really, it's so great! How about doing all the exams?" Mom touched her head, brought Chu Jin to her side, and teased him with a smile, "You are so used to her every day, so you won't take her to eat delicious food in the future. Really don't study anymore?"

Chu Jin smiled at Mother Song, shook his head and said nothing.

"Xixi, Chu Jin, call someone."

Father Song said to them, turning the girl's head around.

Song Qiaoxi saw two adults standing behind Zhao Xin. One was Uncle Zhao she had met a few years ago, and the other beautiful aunt with curly hair was Zhao Xin's mother.

"Hello, Uncle Zhao, and Auntie." Song Qiaoxi nodded politely.

"Hello, uncle, hello, aunt." Chu Jin was generous, and nodded in greeting.

"Hello, see you again," Zhao Chenguang greeted them with a smile, and patted Zhao Xin on the shoulder, "We Xiaoxin is a bit introverted, thanks to you being good friends with him."

Zhao Xin dropped his head on the side and said nothing.

Today, Teacher Feng invited the parents of the three children, just to understand what happened. With the parents, the responsibilities will be better divided.

Song Qiaoxi explained what she had seen completely, but she deliberately helped Zhao Xin conceal Jiang Qisheng's conversation about "Like Ding Miao".

Only when he saw Zhao Xin accidentally spilling water on Jiang Qisheng, Jiang Qisheng went forward to argue with Zhao Xin, but he fell off without paying attention.

Teacher Feng asked Zhao Xin and Chu Jin some more questions, and both parents also understood what happened.

Zhao Chenguang said that his family has certain responsibility for this matter. Zhao Xin accidentally spilled the water, and his family will take the initiative to pay for the medical expenses. They also thank the editor-in-chief Song for their testimony, not the person Zhao Xin actively pushed.

Teacher Feng is also very satisfied with this ending.

After all, the relationship between the parents of these students is not good and troublesome. Jiang Qisheng’s father is the head of the newspaper, and Zhao Xin is a school-choosing student who has paid a large amount of sponsorship.

It's no better to be able to settle the small disputes between the children so peacefully now.

Two weeks later, Song Qiaoxi found a colored ink pen and ticked off an option in the diary about Jiang Qisheng's broken leg.

Although I should be relieved, I faintly felt that things didn't seem to be over.

A few years ago, I wrote down in my diary and related to my mom and dad. Did it really go through so smoothly?

On the surface, Dad did not offend President Jiang, his work was not affected in any way, and he continued his busy work every day.

From the conversation between my father and mother, I learned that the center of my father's work has gradually shifted from editor-in-chief to publishing and distribution. As the vice president of the newspaper group, he has become more and more burdened.

I don't know why. Whenever she sees her father returning home with a tired body, Xi Xi always feels that although her father works hard to look a little more relaxed, he seems to have something on his mind.

Occasionally, she would hear her father and mother whispering in the kitchen, frowning and discussing work issues. The two would say some new words that she had never heard before.

For example, "paper media is going downhill", "new media is pushing up", "conservatives", "not accepting new things" and so on.

Jiang Qisheng suffered a minor fracture of his right leg. The little boy was at a mature age and recovered quickly. It didn't take long for him to come to school on crutches.

By the time he took graduation photos from elementary school, he was able to play football and basketball with his classmates vigorously.

Between him and Zhao Xin, the "little secret" about Ding Miao was because Song Qiaoxi had never mentioned it to anyone, and no one else in the class knew about it.

Before graduation from elementary school, Song Qiaoxi received a hardcover classmate from Jiang Qisheng.

He was a big man of 1.7 meters tall. He handed the hardcover classmates to Song Qiaoxi while he was short in class, blushing and whispered, "Thank you for not telling me about Ding Miao."

On the same day, after the physical education class, she also found that there was a box of beautifully packaged chocolates in her table hole. It was a golden package with Godiva written on it. She didn't know how to read it, and she didn't know what it meant.

There is a small note on the outer layer of the chocolate box with the words "Thank you" written on it. I don't know who sent it.

Song Qiaoxi talked about these two things as rare things to Chu during the break between classes.

Holding the classmate in one hand, and holding the chocolate in the other hand waved to Chu Jin, "Chu Jin, Jiang Qisheng actually gave me a classmate album! I left my physical education class today, and someone on the desk left me a box of chocolates. Are you weird?"

Chu Jin took the classmate's record, looked through it seemingly casually, and put it on the desk casually.

He didn’t even notice the tone of his speech. It was a bit jealous, "Do you want to use this classmate? Do you really like it? And the chocolate, Uncle Song and Aunt Qiao said, unfamiliar people Don’t eat anything you give, what if it becomes poisonous?"

Song Qiaoxi opened the chocolate box, reluctantly smelled it, and licked her lips, "This chocolate smells good, and the packaging is beautiful. I have never eaten this brand of chocolate. It should, it should be non-toxic... "

"You didn't see the food making process or who delivered it. You still don't want to eat it. You want to eat imported chocolate. We will go to Ginza Mall to buy it after school today."

Chu Jin closed the box, put it on the table, and glanced at the outer box of chocolate.

Don't eat if you don't eat, Song Qiaoxi sticks out her tongue, why is she so fierce.

She picked up the classmate again, turned a page, pointed to the villain painted on it, and said to Chu Jin, "Why don't I use this classmate album? I haven't seen it before."

"Don't you like HelloKitty?"

Chu Jin raised his eyelids and asked, stretched his hand into the hole in the table in front of him, glanced down, and zipped up his schoolbag.

"Ah, I like HelloKitty the most. I wanted to go to the stationery store after school today, but a few meters are also ok. Isn’t there a ready-made one? I still don’t buy a separate copy anymore, blame it for a waste of money ."

Song Qiaoxi nodded and replied.

She prefers HelloKitty. The stationery store in front of the school has a new batch of Sanrio's classmates. Because they are genuine, it is said that the purchase price is very expensive, and the boss has not bought a few copies.

In addition to HelloKitty, there are all cartoon characters of Sanrio in the classmates, including Pudding Dog, Cinnamon Dog, Melody, Egg Yolk, Big Eye Frog...

Each cartoon character is very cute. The shell of the classmates is very delicate and beautiful. The inner pages are full-color cartoon characters, or hard-shelled.

As soon as I opened the classmate, the page had glittering gold powder and a fragrant smell. It was 60 or 70 yuan for a copy. Song Qiaoxi thought it was so expensive, she hadn't made up her mind to buy it yet.

It's also strange, Song Dad and Qiao's mother are not stingy, Chu Jin is more generous, but Song Qiaoxi is getting more stingy as she grows up, but this "stinging" is only for herself and is very generous to her family and friends.

Chu Jin pursed his mouth and glanced down at the alumni-style classmates on the table, "I haven't bought the classmates yet. This is more suitable for boys. Give it to me, right?"

Song Qiaoxi glanced at the classmates again, this is a blue cover, very neutral color, the page is also light blue and light green color, it is very suitable for boys.

If Chu likes it all, just give it to him. The ownership of the things Jiang Qisheng gave her is his own.

Besides, she and Chu Jin were with whom, and then smiled and waved generously and said, "You haven't bought the classmate yet? Then you can use it. I'll just buy another one."

"Ok."

Chu Jin put away his classmates calmly and put it in the table hole, with a smile that he didn't even notice.

The next class is an art class. Chu Jin has privileges for top students. As long as he says he is going to the Mathematical Olympiad classroom, no assistant teacher will stop him. Normally, he won't even ask more questions.

Before the art teacher came, he went out carrying his schoolbag.

When the art class was over and he came back, Song Qiaoxi was not in the classroom, so she probably went out to play crazy during the break.

Chu Jin patted the dirt on his trousers, took out a tissue, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and shook his head and smiled softly while squeezing the strap of his schoolbag with his other hand.

I thought, it’s okay not to be there.

When school was over that day, Song Qiaoxi packed her schoolbags and was surprised to find that inside her pink Jansport schoolbag, there was a HelloKitty classmate lying quietly, and a box of red packaging, which was bigger than the box of golden chocolates she received. Box, the chocolate with the word GODIVA also written on the outside.

The classmate album was the one she wanted most, but was not willing to buy it.

What's going on today?

So many people give her things, and it's not Christmas or New Year. Why do you receive so many gifts?

The strange thing is that the two gifts I received last had no notes on them, and nothing at all.

Looking up at her deskmate, Chu Jin sat upright at the desk, closing the book with steady breathing, and began to pack his schoolbags as usual.

She wanted to ask Chu Jin if she saw anyone who had come to her seat during the break.

But then I thought about it, Chu Jin wasn't there last class, and he must have gone to the Mathematical Olympiad classroom. It is very likely that he hadn't seen anyone at his desk before?

Chu Jin looked up at Song Qiaoxi and said naturally, "Go, didn't you say you want to go to the school gate to read the classmates?"

"Ah..." Song Qiaoxi opened her mouth, opened her pink schoolbag to Chu Jin, and whispered, "Look, it's so strange, I just told you two classes ago, I want this HelloKitty My classmate, this classmate appeared in my schoolbag, and there was a box of imported chocolates."

"Oh, since it's for you, you can use it."

Chu Jin put on his schoolbag and nodded at her.

"This chocolate looks like that box of chocolates, isn't it poisonous?"

Song Qiaoxi took out the chocolate and asked hesitantly.

"This is not poisonous."

Chu Jin stood up, put the chocolate back in her bag, and began to pack Song Qiaoxi's bag.

He tidied up the things on the table and in the hole of the table, put them into the schoolbag in different categories, and zipped up the schoolbag neatly.

Song Qiaoxi had been carefully observing Chu Jin's every move until her pink schoolbag was carried by Chu Jin.

He seemed to be in a good mood, standing straight in front of him, with a smile on his delicate face, and a slight arc of beautiful peachy eyes. He opened his mouth and asked, "Are you going home?"

After a few seconds, Song Qiaoxi pursed her lips, as if she understood something.

She suddenly felt warm in her heart, and the expression on Chu Jin's face was too familiar to her.

Raising her small face, she answered Chu Jin crisply: "Well, let's go home."

Did not ask any more.

Twelve-year-old Chu Jin wanted to surprise someone, but still couldn't be "seamless" like an adult.

The dust on the shorts, a slight scratch on the white straight calf, the tissue used to wipe sweat on the table, a deep breath pretending to be calm, and the taxi tickets clustered around the table hole...

Every little detail made him easily show his "legs".

Seven or eight years later, when the adult Chu Jin wants to surprise his children again, he will never make this kind of "low-level mistake" again.

He could easily let the little girl get everything she wanted and liked, but he didn't know who gave her the surprise.

But at such a young age, two small people.

The little imperfect thoughts in the little people's hearts, the two little smiles that smile brightly face to face, and the little eternity that one of them is looking forward to, are all engraved on it. In their hearts.

Before graduating from elementary school, Song Qiaoxi felt very lucky and happy to receive such a gift.

-

Time flies quickly. At the end of Xiaoshengchu's unified exam, the foreign language school's entrance exam was released.

Teacher Feng, the head teacher, who got the transcript of the foreign language entrance examination in the fifth grade of the sixth grade, almost jumped up in the office happily.

This is the class she brought, the class with the largest number of students who passed the foreign language school entrance examination.

Before, Teacher Feng really underestimated Chu Jin's strength. After all, she didn't catch the Olympic Mathematics. She thought that Chu Jin could enter the experimental class, but she might not be able to get the top few.

Unexpectedly, Chu Jin actually took the first place in the entrance examination of the foreign language school.

He said that he received a scholarship of 10,000 yuan, and three-year tuition, school uniforms, book fees and miscellaneous fees were reduced as admission rewards.

What surprised Teacher Feng even more was that Song Qiaoxi also passed the admission score of the foreign language experimental class this time.

Song Qiaoxi took the test for the top 120 students in the experimental class. It is important to know that the foreign language entrance examination is a competition among students across the province, with nearly 20,000 students taking the examination.

Being able to get this ranking, I really can see that Song Qiaoxi has worked hard to study.

In addition to Song Qiaoxi, Ding Miao and Zhao Xin were admitted to the foreign language experimental class. Many students were admitted to the ordinary class. Jiang Qisheng took more than 200 exams, which is also a very good result. Even Wang Junyang, who has always been hanging on the tail, is unexpectedly extraordinary. More than 800 students have been tested, and they can enter ordinary foreign language classes at their own expense.

However, there are some students whose grades are really not satisfactory, such as Ding Yi.

Teacher Feng sighed, the difference between the twins is too big, but it is not a problem that Ding has been promoted to the Second High School of the Normal University. The children are so talented in drawing that they can take the path of art students in the future.

Looking back at the list again, Teacher Feng frowned when he saw Zhao Xin's name.

This child, when his parents came last time, said that he would transfer to Beijing from junior high school. Why did he still take the foreign language entrance exam?

-

The results were settled, and Song Qiaoxi was so happy that she flew up.

The hard work during this period of time was not in vain. Except for Ding Yi, the remaining four members of the "Little Gang of Five" are all together. Everyone can play happily and go to school together in junior high school.

Although Ding Yi could not learn foreign languages ​​with them, Ding Yi was not sad at all because he didn't like foreign languages ​​in the first place.

To take the exam, it was only due to the pressure of Ding's father and Ding's mother that he and his sister Ding Miao had to take the exam together.

Ding Yi wanted to be promoted to the second affiliated high school of the normal school. The second affiliated middle school has a good art classroom. The art teacher of the affiliated normal school has already greeted him and will continue to guide him in painting.

Song Qiaoxi followed Chu Jin, grabbed his schoolbag, and climbed the stairs in three steps in two steps.

Before I climbed to the fifth floor, I heard the "creak" of my security door upstairs opening, and my parents' voices came from the door.

"Daughter-in-law, are you back? I heard the children are back."

"It should be, it's just such a big movement for our daughters to go upstairs."

Humbling upstairs, Song Qiaoxi threw herself into the arms of her parents and shouted: "Mom and dad! I'm admitted to the foreign language experimental class!"

Today, the foreign language rankings were published. One of the couple rejected the overtime work of the research group and the other rejected the entertainment. Although they had called in advance to ask Teacher Feng about the children’s grades, they should return home early and want to hear the good news from the children as soon as possible. .

Mom happily kissed Xi Xi on the head, and Father Song patted Chu on the shoulder, smiling from ear to ear.

"Hey, my girl and Chu Jin are so great! They are so amazing, I am admitted to the foreign language experimental class!" Father Song snatched Song Qiaoxi from his mother's arms, like when he was a child, he still hugged Song Qiaoxi. Lao Gao said to Mother Song, "That's right, give the child her grandma, grandpa, and grandpa and grandma too. I've been looking forward to it all day."

Mother Song took off the schoolbag for Chu Jin, took out the slippers for the two children, turned her head and said to Father Song: "It's not bad for a while, but it's not because of all that. Let's talk to Auntie about what you want to eat tonight? Let's go out. Eat, do you want to eat the buffet at the Sophia Hotel?"

"I can do it, auntie." Chu Jin sat on the shoe bench to change shoes, his eyes cast to Song Qiaoxi.

The meaning couldn't be more obvious, he could eat whatever she wanted.

"Eat and eat, just have the buffet! The buffet has everything, including the meat I love, and the shrimp I love to eat, the lamb chops my father loves, the sushi my mother likes, and Haagen-Dazs , Dad, let me down, I don’t think you can hold me anymore."

Song Qiaoxi screamed in her father's arms, kicking on two legs to let him put her down.

She has started to grow this semester, and has grown to 1.5 meters, and she always finds it difficult for her father to hold herself.

"Nonsense, my girl is as light as a feather, so my father might not be able to hold her."

Even though he said that, Song Dad gently put the girl down, and secretly rubbed his waist with his hands.

Not to mention, looking at my daughter is not fat at all, she really has weight when she hugs her.

I won’t be, I’m getting old...

No, when he thought of this, Song Jianguo shook his head in horror.

It seems that there has been too much socializing recently. To reduce the frequency of socializing, he doesn't want his daughters to grow old before they grow up.

Look for a chance to resume exercise recently. Don't have a stinky guy chasing your girl. He held the banner of "break the stinky guy's leg", and in the end he couldn't beat others, but he made a big joke.

Mother brought Song Qiaoxi a newly bought dress to put on.

This dress has a square collar, puff sleeves, and a navy blue background. There are sunflowers on it, and there are two belts on the waist. Mom tied her with a beautiful bow.

The color of the skirt made her pale complexion even fairer. Song Qiaoxi was still standing in front of the mirror when Mama Song and Daddy Song went to the bedroom to change clothes.

This dress is really good-looking. Although the upper body of the skirt is a little bigger, it is not so obvious when the waist is tied. The skirt is big, and it can be almost flat in a circle.

This morning it was her mother who gave her a braid and a high ponytail, but her mother did not tie her into a double layer as carefully as Chu Jin did.

She found that the ponytail was a little loose now, because after a day at school, the broken hair was scattered on both sides of her neck.

"Chu Jin, can you help me re-tie my braid?"

Song Qiaoxi called him naturally.

She will soon graduate from the sixth grade of elementary school, but because someone has been helping her to comb her hair, Song Qiaoxi, who has just passed her eleventh birthday, still doesn't know how to tie her braids.

The little girl who grew up in love never concealed her attachment to the people around her.

Chu Jin held an English version of "Harry Potter" in his hand, nodded and said, "Yeah."

He immediately put down the book in his hand and went to the bathroom to get a comb and hair rope.

Still sitting in front of the sofa with a small bench, Chu Jin leaned on the armrest of the sofa to help Song Qiaoxi untie the rope.

Although it was June, the weather was neither cold nor hot. Because the little girl had just run upstairs, her excitement had not passed, her scalp felt warm and warm.

The soft hair flicked across Chu Jin's hand, and Song Qiaoxi obediently moved her head slightly in the direction of his hand.

Xu Shi calmed down and became a little tired. She stretched her waist, and the collar of the square dress was slightly off. Song Qiaoxi didn't notice it herself.

Chu Jin had been paying attention to her long, difficult and soft brown curly hair. From the perspective of the line of sight, through a strange angle, he found that there was a small bright red mole under the collarbone on Song Qiaoxi's left.

The mole is small but very red.

It is like a bright red cinnabar, a touch of red falling on the white and flawless snow.

Although there is only one drop, it is particularly dazzling because it falls on a piece of whiteness.

It even makes people unforgettable just by looking at it...

"Woo..." Song Qiaoxi stretched out again, and found that the hands behind her were still stationary, she held her head back against her belly, propped her neck and looked back, "Hey, why not Moved?"

A wooden comb fell on Song Qiaoxi's leg, and two black hair ropes also fell on the coffee table in front of her.

Song Qiaoxi felt inexplicable, why did she stop combing all of a sudden? It was not ok just now?

He looked up and found that Chu Jin was breathing a little bit cramped. He sullenly walked away into the bathroom. Without turning his head back, he said: "You will let Aunt Qiao help you comb it."

After finishing speaking, he slammed the bathroom door shut.

Song Qiaoxi, who was only left confused, with a wooden comb in her hand, stared at the bathroom door in a daze.

Chu Jinshi, did you suddenly have a stomachache?

In the end, it was her mother who changed her clothes and came out and gave Song Qiaoxi a ponytail quickly. After the family found it neatly, they set off to the Sophia Hotel for a buffet.

-

It was eight o'clock in the evening when I returned home from the Sofia Hotel.

Song Qiaoxi was washing in the bathroom, when she heard her father's mobile phone rang, and heard her father and mother whisper a few words.

After she finished the shower, she dried her hair, wore a bright yellow nightdress, and walked out of the bathroom with long hair like seaweed. She found a familiar uncle sitting on the sofa in the living room at home, chatting with her father.

"Uncle Zhao." Song Qiaoxi blinked, fiddled with the tickling hair behind her ears, and turned to her father, "Dad, I drank a glass of milk and fell asleep."

In order to grow taller, Song Qiaoxi has insisted on drinking a glass of milk every night since the fifth grade.

"Xi Xi went to bed so early?" Zhao Chenguang nodded to Song Qiaoxi, turned around and said to his father, "It's better to be a girl, and it makes people like it. I basically don't communicate."

"I looked at Zhao Xin very well, the child is quiet and calm, as long as it is his own child, he looks good." Father Song laughed, got up and walked to Song Qiaoxi's side, rubbing her fluffy head, "Go back to the room first, Dad. Warm milk for you, drink your mouthwash and go to bed."

"Goodbye, Uncle Zhao."

She nodded, waved to Zhao Chenguang, obediently returned to her cabin.

When father finished delivering the milk and left the room, Song Qiaoxi held the milk glass and quietly opened the door to the room with an imperceptible slit.

Sitting cross-legged at the door, holding a milk cup and sipping a little, his little ears stood up listening to the conversation between Dad and Uncle Zhao outside.

"Then let Zhao Xin High School go to Beijing again, and the child will go on a hunger strike?" Dad asked with concern.

"Hi, that kid in my family is too stubborn. Grandparents heard that the grandson was on a hunger strike, so she had to find me desperately. Forget it, high school will be high school. Anyway, he is going to send him abroad in the future. It is also very good to speak a foreign language. , I happened to be a company with Xixi and others." Zhao Chenguang smiled, and then said, "I'm here this time, I'm the editor-in-chief of Song, you see, our two children are all allies, you really don't consider accepting Beijing Position?"

Song Qiaoxi almost spit out milk, what?

Zhao Xin went on a hunger strike at home in order not to go to school in Beijing!

This is a big gossip, I must talk to Ding Miao tomorrow...

She could see that if Jiang Qisheng was mentioned in front of Miaomiao, her sister Miao couldn't wait to shoot a knife in her eyes. That kind of disgust was visible to the naked eye.

But when it comes to Zhao Xin, Miaomiao is indifferent,