Chapter 177 Two White-Cut Chickens Pecking Each Other
"For a woman, getting married is undoubtedly a second life. If you don't choose the right husband, you will have to suffer with him all your life. On the contrary, if you choose the right man, you won't have to worry about money in this life." Li Meiqian held Chen Xiaojing's hand and persuaded her earnestly.
"My life has been like this, but I don't want you to follow my path."
She suffered every day in her life because she chose the wrong person.
"Mom, I know." Chen Xiaojing frowned, obviously a little impatient.
Her mother had said this at least eight hundred times, if not a thousand times.
She also wants to find a good man with ability and a good family background, just like...
The figures of Lu Yujing, He Qian and Zhou Chenfeng flashed through Chen Xiaojing's mind.
As for Zheng Lang...
She had almost forgotten it.
In the past, she thought Zheng Lang was quite good.
But since she went to Beijing and saw the wider world, she knew what it meant to be rich and powerful, to live a life of luxury and decadence.
How can a woman who has seen an eagle be interested in a crow?
But there was a little crow who didn't know his own limitations and insisted on flapping his wings to be the knight who protected the princess in distress.
Little did he know that everything he did was actually a joke in the eyes of others.
Just like the steamed bun in his hand.
Even if he wrapped it with a handkerchief and held it against his chest, the steamed bun was still a steamed bun and could never become a meat bun.
"I've already had breakfast." Chen Xiaojing didn't reach out.
Jian Qingyi can eat cakes that cost dozens of yuan a box, so why can she only eat steamed buns?!
"Oh!" Zhuo Shuliang stuffed the steamed bun into his schoolbag.
"Have you finished your homework? Is there anything you don't understand?"
"It's done!" Chen Xiaojing said in a light tone.
Zhuo Shuliang thought she was unhappy about Li Meiqian and Jian Zhongliang's divorce, so he didn't dare say anything more for fear of upsetting her.
He didn't say anything, and Chen Xiaojing didn't want to pay attention to him.
The two of them walked in silence.
At the school gate, Zhang Xiaomei and Ren Lingling ran over with smiles when they saw Jian Qingyi getting off the bus.
"Why did Boss Jian take the bus today? Where are your four-wheeled ones?" Zhang Xiaomei smiled and put her arm around Jian Qingyi's shoulders.
"I asked him to go back." Jian Qingyi adjusted her scarf.
My scumbag dad has recovered and been discharged from the hospital. It would be a bit inappropriate to keep him here any longer.
key……
Jian Yiwei was going there to make great achievements, so why was he picking her up and dropping her off at home every day?!
"Boss Jian, no matter which direction you pray, can you find someone like your political commissar?" Ren Lingling joked with a smile.
"The East." Jian Qingyi spoke nonsense seriously.
"Why the East? Not the West, South, or North?" Ren Lingling asked with a smile.
"Just a word!" Jian Qingyi chuckled.
The two were talking and laughing when Zhang Xiaomei, who was walking between them, nudged them with her elbow.
"Shh!"
Jian Qingyi and Ren Lingling looked at her subconsciously.
Zhang Xiaomei, however, pointed to the left front of the three people.
The two looked in the direction she pointed.
In a corner of the school playground, two boys were fighting fiercely.
Because of the distance, they could only see that they were two boys, but they really couldn't tell who they were.
Soon, the corner was blocked by onlookers.
"Let's go and take a look." Zhang Xiaomei pulled the two of them and ran.
How can Zhang Xiaomei be absent when there is something exciting to watch?
When the three of them went over, the two boys were still fighting.
Zhang Xiaomei pulled Jian Qingyi and Ren Lingling to the front.
Only then did I see clearly that the people fighting were Zhuo Shuliang and a boy from Class 2, Grade 3.
"Stop fighting." Chen Xiaojing advised anxiously, but she had no intention of stepping forward to stop them.
Thinking of what Li Meili had said before, Jian Qingyi's lips curled up in a playful arc.
"Stop fighting." Chen Xiaojing's delicate and weak voice sounded again.
The two people fighting each other seemed to be deaf and didn't hear anything at all. They just hit each other desperately.
Zhuo Shuliang is thin, and the other boy is also a boiled chicken.
The attack looked fierce, but in fact it was soft and weak.
When it falls on your body, it's actually like being hit by an embroidered pillow.
The two of them pulled and fought for so long, but not even a bruise was seen.
This shows how weak the two of them are.
"Why did they start fighting?" Gossip expert Zhang Xiaomei asked the girl next to her in a low voice.
"I heard that the boy from Class 2 gave Jian Xiaojing from Class 1, no, now she's called Chen Xiaojing, a bag of milk candy. Chen Xiaojing didn't want it, but the boy from Class 2 forced it on her. I don't know how, but they started fighting." The girl said with a beaming smile.
"I know this. I saw it. It was the boy from Class 2 who insisted on giving the candy to Chen Xiaojing, but Chen Xiaojing refused. When the two were pushing each other, Zhuo Shuliang rushed over and knocked the candy out of the boy's hand. The boy from Class 2 probably felt embarrassed, so a fight started." A girl nearby added excitedly.
"Is this the legendary jealousy?" Ren Lingling said with a smile.
"Be jealous..." Several girls smiled.
"Don't tell me, there are several boys in our class who like her..." The girl who spoke nodded in Chen Xiaojing's direction.
"Why don't I see what's good about her?" Zhang Xiaomei curled her lips.
She cries all day long, and her voice becomes whiny when she speaks.
I don’t know what those boys see in her?!
"I didn't notice it either." Ren Lingling agreed.
"The dean is here." Someone in the crowd of onlookers shouted.
The onlookers immediately made way for him.
The headmaster is a man in his fifties. Perhaps because he works too hard, most of his hair is already white.
"Stop!" he roared.
The two people in the middle of the crowd were so frightened by the roar that they dared not move.
"What's going on?" The dean glanced at the two of them with a dark face.
The two of them lowered their heads and dared not say a word.
"Weren't you very capable when you took action just now? Why are you afraid to speak now?" The dean walked up to the two of them.
The two still didn't speak.
"Ring, ring, ring..." At this moment, the class bell suddenly rang.
The crowd who were watching the fun scattered instantly.
In the end, only the dean and the two poached chickens were left in the huge playground.
"Aren't you going to tell me yet?" The dean's eyes moved between the two of them.
The two of them lowered their heads and did not move, obviously neither of them had any intention of explaining.
"Okay, you all have guts." The dean was angry.
"Call your parents over tomorrow. I want to ask them how they raise their children."
"I'll tell you, I'll tell you..." The boy from Class 2 immediately became timid when he heard that his parents were going to be called.
Then he told her everything like pouring beans out of a bamboo tube.
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