Chapter 40 Foreign Soda

Fortunately, Zhang Ying did not cause any trouble in the following period of time. After all, one had a guilty conscience, and the other had a clear conscience.

Zhang Ying didn't even care about the boy's perfunctory attitude.

Yang Liansheng didn't expect her to send him to school.

He actually didn't know whether studying was useful or not, but the old man always said that one should keep learning throughout life.

Let him feel bad about not being able to go to school.

Qin Qing also had a grudge. She accidentally learned that Yang Liansheng had made remarkable achievements and felt it was a pity for the young man to give up temporarily.

Qin Qing's cousin is Widow Yang's youngest son. Due to long-term malnutrition, he looks like he has a big head and a small body. Even in such hot weather, he is still sniffing.

He raised his hand and wiped his snot onto his sleeve nonchalantly, then asked with a silly smile, "Qin Qing, how do you pronounce this word?"

Qin Qing's thoughts were interrupted. She looked in the direction of Ma Xiaolu's dirty fingers and answered very patiently, "Deer, the deer of sika deer!"

"It's much more complicated than my name."

"Qin Qing, you are really amazing." Although younger than them, Ma Xiaolu knew many more words than them. He tactfully retreated back to the 38th parallel.

The beautiful Qin Qing is a mysophobe and keeps herself very clean every day.

Unlike him, no matter how careful he is, his clothes still get dirty again and again.

Ma Xiaolu saw his dirty fingers and tried hard to put them into his sleeves.

The content of primary school is relatively simple, and it is all about laying the foundation over and over again. As a former 985 university graduate, Qinqing has an unbreakable foundation.

So studying is a piece of cake for her.

She rarely reads books, but she is firmly regarded as a genius, which makes all the teachers take good care of her and show her great concern.

"Qin Qing, we're back. Be careful on the road!"

"Do you want the teacher to give you a ride..."

Liu Gufeng stopped by the roadside on his 28-inch bicycle, and Qin Qing quickly refused.

This is not on the way.

It took her a lot of effort to adapt to the rhythm of walking home every day.

She was afraid that she would go on strike if she continued to enjoy it.

Qin Zegang was waiting for his sister outside the school, so he naturally saw this scene.

He stared at Qin Qing indignantly. This little girl was so hateful. It was bad enough that she stole the teacher's attention at school, but now even her grandmother paid special attention to her.

Qin Zegang's eyes were deep, but he didn't dare to do anything to Qin Qing, otherwise his grandmother would be the first to not forgive him.

"Brother! How come she is so good at studying? Otherwise, I will go and ask her for the secret." Qin Tongtong, who had just left the school gate, said with narrowed eyes.

Qin Qing rarely wears double braids, so she neatly ties her long hair into a ponytail, which is unique and makes her look very energetic.

Wearing the newly made floral dress, she looks pretty and charming.

She really envied Qin Qing. It was said that this floral dress was made by her grandmother. She thought her grandmother always favored boys over girls, but it turned out that she was so generous to a girl.

Why are her grades so bad? Qin Tongtong tightened the strap of her shoulder bag, quite confused.

"How dare you! If you don't feel ashamed, I do." Both of them are older than Qin Qing, but now they are outshined by a little girl. If this girl is really a child of his Qin family, he would be too ashamed to face his ancestors.

The three of them walked to the village entrance one after the other.

Qin Zegang had a fiery constitution, and at the moment he felt so hot that his mouth was dry and he felt extremely uncomfortable.

I can't wait to go home.

Jump into the water tank.

Here, Old Lady Lu was squatting at the entrance of the village, gossiping about all the people around her, when she saw someone strolling over from a distance. Who else could it be but her lovely granddaughter?

It’s so pitiful, the little face is red from the heat.

Old Mrs. Lu quickly stood up and ran over, calling out, "My dear, you must be feeling hot."

Qin Zegang was so moved that he didn't expect his grandmother to be willing to come and pick him up.

The words of complaint were still stuck in his throat when he saw Old Lady Lu stop right in front of Qin Qing, quickly took Qin Qing's bag, and left without even looking at them.

Qin Zegang was dumbfounded.

The next scene made him even more stunned.