Chen Jun flicked the note written by Qiao Nan with his fingertips: "Qiao Nan, are you too young and haven't figured it out yet, or are you playing hard to get with me? No matter which one it is, Qiao Nan, congratulations, the game between you two really can't end."
"Chen Jun, your phone." The dormitory teacher shouted downstairs.
"Okay." Chen Jun responded, then locked all the letters in his locker and ran downstairs: "Thank you, teacher."
"You're welcome." The dormitory teacher replied cheerfully. Facing a student like Chen Jun who has good grades, is polite, and has never had any affairs in the dormitory, the dormitory teacher must like him.
"Hello, this is me. Don't worry, of course I haven't forgotten about that project, and I've been working on it. But you can't eat hot tofu in a hurry, it's better to do things step by step."
"..."
"There's no use in being anxious, I like to do things steadily, and I still have time, right? As long as I can complete this project within the time we planned, isn't it enough? Well, I know. This project is good for your family and ours, it's impossible for me not to pay attention to it, so don't worry. What's more, for the benefit of our family, I'm not in a hurry, why are you in a hurry?"
"..."
"Okay, I know. If you are really worried and are not afraid of adding unnecessary details, you can also ask someone else to try. Okay, goodbye." Rubbing his aching ear, Chen Jun smiled. Children are just children, their patience is really poor.
It had only been two months, and if this matter was really so easy, the man would not have asked him for help.
However, it turned out that this "project" was much more complicated than he had imagined.
"Chen Jun, you are only a sophomore, and you have already started a business?" The dormitory teacher was stunned. Good students are good students. When others are still learning knowledge, these people have already walked in the front and started a business: "Chen Jun, you have to work hard. Our school depends on students like you."
"Teacher, don't worry, I will work hard." Chen Jun smiled and replied: "Maybe there will be my phone number in the future, so please call me a few more times."
"Haha, it's okay. But I heard that the school has arranged to install a telephone in each of your dormitories. It may not be long before you don't have to run around and can make calls in your own dormitory."
"That's good." Chen Jun nodded: "Teacher, goodbye."
"Goodbye, goodbye."
After returning to the dormitory, Chen Jun thought again and again, and took out the letter he received today. He prepared two briefcases, one for his own letter, and the other, more delicate-looking briefcase, contained the note written by Qiao Nan.
After doing all this, Chen Jun locked the two briefcases again.
The other party has called to urge him, and even if he still has time, the longest time will not exceed one and a half years.
He really has to think of some way to speed up and try to get this done before next summer vacation, otherwise his father will also be anxious.
Chen Jun's father has urgent matters, and Qiao Nan's father also has urgent matters.
"Okay, I've already said that I'm going to Nan Nan's school tonight for a parents' meeting. You go back, I'm going to lock the door." Seeing that Ding Jiayi was still dawdling and refusing to leave every time it was time to leave, Qiao Dongliang became impatient.
A few days ago, Qiao Dongliang might not have been in such a hurry to catch up with Ding Jiayi, so he allowed Ding Jiayi to linger in his house for another ten minutes. But today, it really couldn't happen.
Qiao Dongliang didn't want to be late for his first parent-teacher meeting at Qiao Nan's high school, leaving a bad impression on Qiao Nan's teacher, and even affecting Qiao Nan's image in the teacher's mind.
"Since it's Nan Nan's parents' meeting, I'll go too. I'm Nan Nan's mother after all!" Ding Jiayi refused to leave. It's been so long, why didn't Old Qiao forgive her?
They are obviously a couple, but they still live separately. What a lie!
Running around like this every day, Ding Jiayi has lost a lot of weight.
At this time, Ding Jiayi began to miss the time when she was in the Qiao family's courtyard. Even if Qiao Dongliang slept in a separate room from her, they were still under the same roof.
"No!" Qiao Dongliang refused directly: "You can't go. If you want to go, go to Zijin's parent-teacher conference. Zijin is already a sophomore in high school, there can't be no parent-teacher conference. You just need to take care of Zijin's situation."
"Why don't you let me go to Nannan's parent-teacher conference?!" Ding Jiayi was unhappy. She was not happy even when she was given money to go to Qiaonan's parent-teacher conference. If it wasn't for Lao Qiao's face, would she be willing to go today? She
was willing to go, so why not let her go?
"Lao Qiao, did...did Nannan say something to you? Did she not let me go? What, do you think that I, as a mother, am embarrassing her? It is said that a son will never dislike his mother's ugliness. What does she mean? Has she read so much?" She was not allowed to go, but she still insisted on going.
"This matter has nothing to do with Nan Nan. I didn't let you go." Qiao Dongliang frowned: "Okay, go back quickly, I'm going to lock the door!"
Then, regardless of whether Ding Jiayi was willing to leave or not, Qiao Dongliang simply pushed and pulled Ding Jiayi out of the rented house, and then locked the door in front of Ding Jiayi.
Seeing Qiao Dongliang limping towards Qiao Nan's school, Ding Jiayi stomped her feet in anger, and finally, she followed him out of her rage.
She didn't believe it. She was Qiao Nan's biological mother. Old Qiao could go to Qiao Nan's parent-teacher meeting, but she couldn't go.
"Wait a minute, who are you?" Qiao Dongliang was stopped by the guard when he arrived at the school gate.
"Hello, I am the father of Qiao Nan, a student in the first grade of senior high school. I am here today to attend the parents' meeting." Qiao Dongliang answered timidly. Thinking of his still unsteady legs, he shrank uncomfortably, trying to hide his legs.
"Oh, you are Qiao Nan's father. Qiao Nan has good grades in school. Your daughter is amazing!" He is the top student in the grade. Who doesn't know him? The guard in the security room immediately became polite: "I also have a daughter. I don't expect her to be as amazing as Qiao Nan. It's good enough if she is half as good as Qiao Nan. It's Class 1, Grade 1, that's the one. Do you want me to take you there?"
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