Chapter 25 Niu Hulu. Qingyi
"I want more malted milk." Jian Qingyi asked for it with confidence.
She had seen this stuff many times in period novels.
"Buy, buy them all." Jian Zhongliang said in a doting tone.
He was not afraid of his little girl acting coquettishly, being stubborn, or making demands, but he was afraid that she would lock herself in the little room and remain silent like before.
"She's just a little girl, why are you pampering her?" Mao Chunqiao was unhappy.
He cheated her out of so much of her private money and now he wants to cheat her son.
Mao Chunqiao felt a little breathless when she thought about the fact that all the private money she had saved for half her life was gone.
"I am his biological daughter. If he doesn't spoil me, who will he spoil? Is he going to spoil that burden?" Without waiting for Jian Zhongliang to come out and smooth things over, Jian Qingyi spoke first.
Mao Chunqiao stopped talking.
No matter how much she disliked Jian Qingyi, Jian Qingyi was still a child of his Jian family.
No matter how likable Jian Xiaojing is, she is still shedding someone else's blood.
Mao Chunqiao is still clear about this point.
But this does not change the fact that she hates her granddaughter Jian Qingyi.
"Mom, if you are sleepy, go to bed first. We have serious things to do here!" Jian Zhongliang was afraid that there would be more trouble.
"Is it okay if I don't say anything?" Although Mao Chunqiao was angry, she couldn't refuse her youngest son since he had spoken.
key……
She was very curious about the serious things her youngest son was talking about.
Jian Zhongkang and Wang Xiujuan were originally surprised by Jian Qingyi's transformation, but when they heard Jian Zhongliang say that there was something serious, they quickly pulled their thoughts back.
When Jian Dashan heard that there was something important to do, he stopped soaking his feet.
The whole family sat upright on the sofa.
"Brother, do you know what Yiwei does in the army?" Everyone sitting in the room was his own people, so Jian Zhongliang didn't beat around the bush and went straight to the point.
"Orderly, what's wrong?" Although Jian Zhongkang didn't understand why his younger brother suddenly asked about his son's specific work in the army, he still answered truthfully.
"Oh, that's okay." Jian Zhongliang seemed relieved.
"You called us here just to ask this?" Jian Zhongkang frowned.
Jian Zhongliang had no choice but to tell what happened yesterday and his guess.
After learning that Jian Yiwei was not a soldier with a particularly high level of confidentiality, his guess of winning him over was no longer valid.
Who would bother to win over an orderly?!
However, Jian Dashan, who was an accountant by profession, still instructed the brothers Jian Zhongkang and Jian Zhongliang to be as cautious and low-key as possible in the future so as not to give others any room for criticism.
Although the situation these days is not as tense as in previous years, it is always better to be cautious.
"Crack, crack, crack..."
Jian Qingyi ate melon seeds and watched silently.
He completely ignored Mao Chunqiao's murderous gaze.
Occasionally, when they met, she would grin and give her a sweet smile.
Mao Chunqiao was so angry that she almost fainted.
Wang Xiujuan, who witnessed all this, pursed her lips tightly, fearing that she would laugh out loud accidentally.
Her mother-in-law has always been overbearing and domineering, and no one can control her except her father-in-law.
As a daughter-in-law, she also suffered a lot from her.
Seeing her being humiliated, he naturally felt happy.
but……
Her little niece has changed a lot.
next day
From the school gate to Class 3 of Senior 3, just a few hundred meters away, Jian Qingyi received countless stares.
If it were the original owner, he would probably have lowered his head to look for a crack in the ground.
It can be seen that Jian Qingyi, who is used to big scenes, is accustomed to this.
She held her head high and chest out, with a light body, and entered Class 3 of Grade 3 as if she hadn't noticed.
"Is the short-haired girl the last-placed Jian Qingyi?"
"Who else besides her?"
"Why do you seem like a different person?"
"I used to see her walking with her head down, like she was picking up money on the ground. I haven't seen her for a whole summer. How come she's changed so much?"
…
In the corridor of the senior class, discussions were endless.
Everyone sighed that Jian Qingyi seemed like a different person.
Someone in Class 1 even asked Jian Xiaojing what had happened to Jian Qingyi this summer that had caused such a big change.
Jian Xiaojing was angry about the bacon and sausages from last night, and when she heard someone mention Jian Qingyi, she became even more upset.
But in order to maintain her image as a gentle and kind good sister, she still forced a smile.
But when she talked about Jian Qingyi's transformation, her lips moved, and then she closed them firmly.
No matter how they pressed the issue, she refused to speak.
Ask again.
She shook her head with red eyes, "My sister is really well behaved. Don't ask me, I don't know anything."
It seems like nothing was said, but it also seems like everything was said.
The girls gathered around her table exchanged meaningful glances.
Senior 3, Class 3
There were also many people surrounding Jian Qingyi's table.
Everyone was talking about Jian Qingyi's hairstyle.
Some asked where the hair was cut, some asked if it was done by an old or young hairdresser, and some asked how much the hair was sold for...
Jian Qingyi was in a good mood at the moment and answered every question.
When they heard that Jian Qingyi's hair was sold for twenty yuan, several girls with long hair were obviously tempted.
A glass bottle of orange soda costs 1.5 cents.
Twenty yuan...
It can buy more than a hundred bottles of orange soda.
Just when everyone was enthusiastically discussing whether short hair or long hair looked better, several girls from Class 2, Grade 3, led by a girl with high ponytails, rushed in.
Several people rushed straight to Jian Qingyi's desk with arrogant expressions.
Jian Qingyi supported her chin with her hand and raised her eyes lazily, wanting to see what crazy things they were going to do next.
"There will be the first placement test for senior high school students soon, Jian Qingyi, we are waiting to see you kneel down in front of all the teachers and students in the school and bark like a dog." The girl with a high ponytail turned her nose up.
Because of the angle, Jian Qingyi saw the huge...
booger.
Jian Qingyi pouted in disgust and said "Huh".
"Zhong Xiaorong, your boogers are almost blocking your nostrils. Aren't you uncomfortable at all?"
Hearing this, everyone looked towards the nostrils of the girl with the high ponytail.
The girl with a high ponytail covered her nose first.
At the age of seventeen or eighteen, when self-esteem is strong, the girl with a high ponytail blushed instantly when she was stared at like that.
"Jian Qingyi, stop talking nonsense. If you don't make it into the top 50 in your grade in this placement test, you'll have to kneel down in front of all the teachers and students in the school and bark like a dog!" the girl with a high ponytail said angrily.
"One, two, three, four, five." Jian Qingyi stretched out her slender white fingers and counted the girls from Class 2, Grade 3 who were standing in front of her desk one by one.
"I'll remember you five. See you next Monday in the front playground at nine o'clock." Her voice was still sweet and soft, but it sent chills down the spines of several girls in Class 2, Grade 3.
The girl with short hair even felt a little uneasy.
But when he thought about Jian Qingyi's always-lasting grades, he secretly cursed himself for being such a coward.
With her always-lasting grades, there's no way she could get into the top 50 in the grade!
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