After returning home, I put down my schoolbag and helped Qiao's mother with housework.

"Qiao Qiao, I have a day off tomorrow. I'll make you whatever you want to eat at noon."

It was a rare holiday for Qiao's mother, so she wanted to make something delicious for Qiao Qing.

Although the family conditions were not very good, Qiao Qing was the only child in the family and had been the pride of the family since childhood, so he was naturally deeply loved.

Whenever the couple had anything good, they would give it to Qiao Qing first.

Qiao Qing put the washed dishes on the table and said coquettishly with a sweet smile: "Mom, I like to eat whatever you cook."

She then picked up the bowl and served rice to Qiao's mother.

I came back early today, so I had time to help Qiao's mother with some work.

Mother Qiao smiled gently, "You child."

She knew that Qiao Qing was sensible, and couldn't help but feel even more distressed.

He reached out and touched Qiao Qing's head, and said lovingly, "Then I'll make something tomorrow. You should come back early, otherwise the food will get cold."

Although he said he was just making something casually, he was actually already planning to buy something for Qiao Qing to nourish his body.

It's the end of the month today, I got my salary, and I have some money in hand.

We must buy more meat. When Old Joe comes back in the evening, he also needs to eat some meat to replenish his energy.

Qiao Qing smiled and said happily, "Okay."

Usually after she finishes class at noon, she doesn't pack up and go home immediately.

When the get out of class is over, students rush out and the corridor will be blocked for several minutes.

It would be better to use this time to study hard.

Moreover, she is a day student, her home is not far from the school, and Qiao's father and mother are both working outside, so there is no one waiting for her to come home. Naturally, this time is more convenient for her to arrange.

Qiao's mother knew Qiao Qing's temper, so she gave him instructions in advance.

It was around 9:40 when we finished our meal, and Mr. Qiao had not yet returned home.

After washing up, Qiao Qing returned to her room. She took out her textbook from her schoolbag and finished her homework.

Being surrounded by kids from wealthy families, I became more and more aware of the importance of learning and I dared not delay my studies at all.

Qiao Qing's life was normal. He went to bed after finishing his homework.

I got up early another day.

Once you've made your plans, think about what you're going to wear to school.

Huaying Middle School has a school uniform, but the rich girls don’t like to wear the same clothes as everyone else, so the school uniform becomes a decoration.

The school also turns a blind eye and is not very strict about this.

Unless it is an important occasion, students will not be forced to wear uniform school uniforms.

The original owner didn't wear school uniform because it was difficult to highlight his or her own advantages in a uniform school uniform.

Her appearance is pure and sweet, so fresh clothes are suitable for her. Others might even consider school uniforms to hide their family background.

But in the original owner's opinion, the family background of each person can be judged from his or her temperament, and there is no need for a school uniform to conceal it.

Compared to those poor students who only wear school uniforms, the original owner is one of the very few people who don't wear school uniforms.

Qiao Qing's lips curled up, somewhat agreeing with the original owner's idea, but not completely agreeing.

Sometimes the advantage needs to be shown in the same clothes.

Otherwise, why would some people hate wearing the same clothes as others?

While she was daydreaming, her slender white fingers had already picked up Huaying's school uniform.

Huaying's school uniform is naturally not like that of ordinary schools, where long shirts and long pants are given out. Instead, it is based on the Korean wave, with a navy blue suit jacket on the upper body, a shirt inside, and a short skirt of the same color underneath.

This weather is suitable for wearing a coat.

Qiao Qing touched the clothes and found that the material was very good and it was free.

Such a nice piece of clothing was kept in the closet by the original owner for a year without being worn. It was such a waste.

After getting dressed, she found a pair of white socks from the drawer and put them on. The socks were not lower than the knees, which perfectly accentuated her slender and straight legs. The skin exposed between the socks and the short skirt was whiter than snow, and she wore small leather shoes on her feet.

There is no full-length mirror at home.

Qiao Qing walked to the door of the toilet, turned around, and nodded with satisfaction. This image was not bad. Just looking at her, you would have thought she was a rich lady from somewhere.

When they arrived at school, the students passing by looked at Qiao Qing with a strange look in their eyes.

Faintly, some whispering sounds could be heard.

"Is this Qiao Qing? She looks really pretty. No wonder Yan He likes her."

"How is she beautiful? Aren't they wearing the same clothes? And there are people prettier than her. What right does she have to reject Master Yan's confession?"

This man was very angry, and his eyes looked like he was about to spit fire when he looked at Qiao Qing.

"Calm down, calm down. This person will have no good life after offending Yan He. There is no need for us to be angry."

"Too."

Qiao Qing glanced at him strangely, then straightened his back and walked into the classroom.

Seeing her figure, the girls looked at each other secretly.

The subject of discussion immediately became Qiao Qing.

"Have you heard? Qiao Qing rejected Yan He's confession. No wonder Yan He looked so unhappy yesterday."

"Hey, we didn't break up before, but are we really broken up now? Then can we..."

The person who spoke seemed to be gloating, and he didn't finish what he was saying, but everyone understood.

"I don't know. After all, Yan He's attitude towards Qiao Qing is not very clear yet."

"Haven't you seen it before? It's better to wait and see. Otherwise, if you bully Qiao Qing, what if Yan He retaliates later?"

This person is more cautious.

Even though she also disliked Qiao Qing and wanted to teach him a lesson.

Qiao Qing has a very good image in front of boys. She is pure and sweet, looks weak and fragile, and easily makes people want to protect her. Boys like girls like this the most, while girls like her more artificial.

However, Qiao Qing maintained her image originally for the boys, and she did not care about what girls thought.

"It seems like today is the first time Qiao Qing wears a school uniform?"

When they talked about this, their faces suddenly turned bad.

"I don't know if I dress so beautifully for someone to see."

When these words were spoken, the air seemed to be filled with a sour taste.

The contrast is really too great. Qiao Qing has a smaller frame and is a petite type. Her face is as white as jade, and her facial features are delicate and sweet. She looks much better than them.

Under this strong contrast, they all wanted to go back and change their clothes.

Yuan Tingting was well-informed and she soon learned the news.

As soon as he entered the classroom and sat down, he couldn't wait to gossip with Qiao Qing.

"Qiao Qiao, it turns out that you rejected Yan He's confession yesterday."

The excitement in his eyes was about to overflow.

This matter is not a big deal, but it is not a small deal either. If it is true, then Qiao Qing has really offended Yan He.

It's hard to say for sure. If Yan He is determined to like her, who knows if he will still protect Qiao Qing.

But she still admired Qiao Qing's approach. If this happened to her, she would be willing to do it.

Upon hearing this, Qiao Qing turned to look at Yuan Tingting, as if he suddenly understood something, and glanced at the gazes that were frequently coming towards him in front of him.

He suppressed his emotions and said calmly, "That's not the case."

She naturally couldn't admit this, as it never happened in the first place.

Thinking about yesterday.

She made the call during the break.

"Hey, Yingying, I'm a little distressed now."

"Yes, Yan He was on the rooftop just now."

Qiao Qing pursed her lips, finding it difficult to speak.

It's hard to talk about it. It's really embarrassing to talk about kissing at this age.

Yingying's full name is Li Yingying. She is Qiao Qing's junior high school classmate and best friend. The two have always been in contact.

Li Yingying studied at No. 1 Middle School. The two were good sisters and both were top students. They often made appointments to play badminton together in the first year of high school and had a very good relationship.

Li Yingying knew something about Qiao Qing and Yan He's affairs, but she didn't know everything. Qiao Qing only told Li Yingying what he wanted to say.

There are some things that cannot be told even to the closest people.

Listening to Li Yingying's words of comfort, Qiao Qing's eyes turned, he nodded, and said softly: "Well, I refuse."

"Okay, I understand. I'll take care of it."

After saying that, he hung up the phone.

Then she returned to the classroom.

The location where the call was made was not private; it was at a corner of the corridor, very close to the girls' restroom.

When someone heard Yan He's name, they secretly listened to these words.

When Qiao Qing left, he looked back meaningfully.

Today really gave her a big surprise.

These people really have good imaginations.

Yuan Tingting looked at Qiao Qing and it didn't seem like he was lying.

"But Yan He did look very angry yesterday."

It was not common for Yan He to be angry. If it weren’t for this incident, they wouldn’t have believed the gossip.

Who would believe such outrageous gossip?

With Qiao Qing's identity, it was a great fortune for her to meet Yan He, and she was even lucky enough to receive Yan He's confession. To reject Yan He was nothing but wishful thinking.

Qiao Qing propped up his chin and turned to look at Yuan Tingting. "He may not be angry because of me. How can I have such an honor?"

Yuan Tingting looked at the side of Qiao Qing's face that was tilted towards her, and thought that Qiao Qing was really good-looking. If she were a boy, she might really like him.

So this is why I believed this rumor right away? ? ?

Coming back to his senses, he nodded, feeling that what Qiao Qing said made sense.

"Then how did this news spread? How did someone know that you were on the rooftop, and how did it spread so true?"

Qiao Qing lowered his eyes slightly, with a gleam in his eyes.

He was reading a book by himself, ignoring Yuan Tingting's muttering.

Seeing that Qiao Qing was unwilling to say more, Yuan Tingting did not ask any more questions.

The recent contact made her realize that if Qiao Qing didn't want to say something, she wouldn't say it even if she asked him until her throat was broken.

"What should we do? If Yan He knew about this, he would probably be very angry."

Yuan Tingting was not worried, she was simply stating the facts and testing Qiao Qing's attitude.

“Let it be.”

Qiao Qing was very calm.

Isn’t what we want Yan He to bring an army to punish us?

Yuan Tingting even admired Qiao Qing's mentality.

During the break, Qiao Qing went to the bathroom.

Not long after closing the door, footsteps were heard outside.

There was some faint noise.

"Is it her?"

"Yes, I just saw her go in with my own eyes."

Then there was another burst of hurried footsteps.

It seemed like everyone else in the bathroom was kicked out.

Qiao Qing raised her eyebrows slightly and crossed her arms. She wanted to see what these people were trying to do.

When something goes wrong.

A bucket of water fell from the sky and she was instantly soaked.

"ah".

Under the stimulation of the cold water, she couldn't help but scream.

Qiao Qing's voice seemed to please the people outside the door. In an instant, there was a burst of laughter outside the door, and they seemed to be very happy.