Yuhua area.
Zhejiang Province, Hangzhou City.
A drizzle of rain fell from the sky.
A handsome man in his thirties, wearing a black suit, holding an umbrella, walked into a dilapidated and old-fashioned community.
Huihe Community is one of the communities with the highest average price in Hangzhou-Hong Kong City. Although it is dilapidated, it is a school district residence for Hangzhou-Hong Kong No. 2 Middle School.
Hangzhou-Hong Kong No. 2 Middle School is the top-ranked junior high school in Hangzhou-Hong Kong City.
The man walked into the elevator of one of the buildings and pressed the button for the 5th floor.
The elevator quickly rose, the man walked out, took out his key, and opened the door of Room 502.
The 106-square-meter house has three bedrooms and a living room. The decoration is out of tune with the outside, and you can tell that a lot of thought went into it.
The girl who was sitting on the sofa and wearing the uniform of Hangzhou-Hong Kong No. 2 Middle School and playing with her phone heard the noise, quickly put her phone in her pocket, stood up and said obediently:
"Dad, you're back."
Qiao Wangyang looked in the direction of her pocket and frowned, "Why are you still playing with your phone? Have you finished your homework?"
"I was writing at the time. Mom said the meal would be ready soon, so I came out to wait for her." Qiao Ningning said.
Qiao Wangyang didn't say anything else. He went back to his room, took off his suit and changed into casual clothes.
Soon, a woman in a beige sweater brought three dishes and a soup to the table.
"Are the last exam results out? How did you do?" the woman asked gently at the dinner table.
"The results are out. 571 points, 9th in the class." Qiao Ningning replied.
Qiao Wangyang put down his chopsticks and scolded, "How come it's 11 points lower than last time?"
The woman said, "This test must be harder than the last one."
Qiao Ningning nodded her head like a chick pecking at rice.
Qiao Wangyang said unhappily, "The scores are drawn by the difficult questions. You are about to take the high school entrance exam. How are you going to get into a key high school with this score?"
Qiao Ningning's head shrank, and she ate her meal silently. As she was eating, she suddenly thought of something and looked up and said seriously, "I think I might be able to awaken on my own! I've thought about it. After my brain awakens, I will contract a fire-fang dog to participate in the special recruitment of Shengshui Middle School."
The woman was a little surprised, as she never knew when her daughter had this idea.
Qiao Wangyang frowned: "How do you know that you will awaken on your own? Do you know how many people have their brains awaken on their own every year?"
Qiao Ningning looked excited, and her tone was full of admiration:
"Qiao Sang, do you know? She is only 15 years old, has three high-level pets, and is the first player in our province to participate in the National Campus Beast Taming League and advance to the national competition. And she is participating in the competition for the third grade of high school!"
"She was recruited into Shengshui Middle School after awakening on her own in the third year of junior high school. Did you notice that her last name is Qiao? My last name is also Qiao! We are from the same city, so it is very likely that we have the same ancestor!"
"I'm not just guessing. Look at her photo. Doesn't she look a bit like me?"
As Qiao Ningning spoke, she turned on her phone, operated it for a few times, and then placed the phone with the screen facing up on the dining table.
Qiao Wangyang and the woman looked at the phone at the same time.
The next second, the table suddenly became quiet and the atmosphere was inexplicably silent.
Qiao Ningning noticed something was wrong and was about to ask.
Qiao Wangyang suddenly stood up at this moment: "I'm full, you guys eat."
After saying that, he walked into the bedroom and closed the door.
"Mom, what's wrong with Dad?" Qiao Ningning asked puzzledly.
Impossible! Absolutely impossible! They must just have the same name and age, and they also look alike by coincidence. This Qiao Sang is definitely not that child... The woman suppressed the anxiety in her heart and forced a smile on her face: "I don't know, maybe he is really full."
…
In the room.
Qiao Wangyang looked at the news about Qiao Sang searched on his phone with a dazed look.
【The strongest high school student in history! 】
[Qiao Sang's ghost ring ghost is suspected to be a different-colored pet! 】
[Qiao Sang's growth history revealed by an acquaintance! ]
[At the age of 15, how did you manage to cultivate three high-level pets? 】
[SaiXun: Qiao Sang is likely to become the champion of this year's National Campus Beast Taming League High School Grade 3]
[Qiao Sang's junior high school teacher said: Without a doubt, she is the smartest student I have ever taught]
[The tacit understanding between Qiao Sang and Bing Kexilu that must be mentioned]
[Yuhua Daily congratulatory message: Congratulations to Qiao Sang for successfully advancing to the top 17 of the national competition! ]
Qiao Wangyang was scrolling through the screen of his mobile phone, feeling increasingly confused and uncertain.
He could hardly believe that this was his daughter, but the face and name, as well as some information revealed by acquaintances, clearly matched those of his daughter.
Can I give birth to a child like this? Qiao Wangyang sat on the bed, with a look of doubt on his face.
He thought about it, opened the address book, and dialed Qiao Sang's cell phone number.
However, when Qiao Sang grew up and knew the reason why he and her mother divorced, she became a little cold towards her. She would not come out even when he called her on holidays. Later, he focused all his attention on Qiao Ningning and had less contact with Qiao Sang.
Come to think of it, the last time we talked on the phone was during the Chinese New Year last year.
Soon, a voice came from the other end of the phone: "Sorry, the number you dialed is busy..."
Qiao Wangyang didn't think much about it, turned off his phone, and after a minute, dialed the number again.
"Sorry, the number you dialed is busy..."
Why are you still on the phone...Qiao Wangyang put down the phone and called again two minutes later.
A familiar voice came from inside: "Sorry, the number you dialed is busy..."
Who are you talking to? It’s been taking so long...Qiao Wangyang frowned.
In the following time, Qiao Wangyang hit once every five minutes.
6◇9◇Book◇Bar
The call lasted until about 11pm. The woman, who had already lain down, could not stand it any longer and asked, "Who are you calling?"
Qiao Wangyang paused and asked, "Who do you think you can talk to on the phone from 6 o'clock to 11 o'clock? I was on the phone for more than 5 hours and was always on the line."
The woman hesitated for a moment and said, "Have you been blocked?"
Qiao Wangyang: “???”
…
Soon, the day for the fourth stage of the national competition arrived.
Hollow area.
The first pet beast battle.
Qiao Sang sat in the contestant area amid the gazes and discussions of the crowd.
A familiar brown and white flying pet passed by with a basket in its paws.
"Ya Ya!"
Yabao cried out.
“Bite!”
The brown and white flying pet's eyes lit up and it immediately ran over. It had not forgotten that this was a former big customer! Seeing this, Qiao Sang smiled and said, "Give them all to me."
“Bite!”
The brown and white flying pet excitedly showed the QR code.
After paying, Qiao Sang took the basket full of snacks.
"Bite!" The brown and white flying pet bowed, then flapped its wings and flew away.
"Which one do you want to eat?" Qiao Sang put the basket in front of Yabao and asked.
"Ya Ya!" Ya Bao stretched out his claws, picked up a bag of melon seeds and placed it in front of his beastmaster, his eyes shining.
Yabao actually thought of me when it came to food... Qiao Sang was touched: "For me?"
"Ya!" Yabao nodded.
"Thank you." Qiao Sang took the bag of melon seeds and rubbed Yabao's head with a smile.
"Ya!" Yabao called out expectantly, signaling his beastmaster to eat quickly.
"You..." Qiao Sang's heart softened. Under Yabao's gaze, he opened the package and cracked a melon seed.
"Ya Ya!"
Upon seeing this, Yabao screamed in excitement.
After eating its seeds, can we send it into battle next? Qiao Sang: “???”
What are you talking about? What does eating melon seeds have to do with sending you to play? Qiao Sang suspected that he had heard it wrong.
"Ya Ya!"
Seeing that his beastmaster didn't say anything, Yabao repeated his words with his eyes blinking.
Qiao Sang was silent for a moment, then asked, "Who told you that I would send you to the field just because you eat melon seeds?"
"Ya Ya!"
Yabao pointed at Xiaoxunbao who was hiding above his beastmaster's head.
Xiao Xunbao said that! He said that in the past, if he gave others milk and asked for something, no one would refuse. The same was true for other food.
Little treasure hunter: "..."
The hidden little treasure hunter stood frozen and motionless, pretending that he did not exist.
It didn't expect that Brother Yabao would sell itself out so quickly...
(End of this chapter)