"I heard it." Ding Jiayi was about to speak when she saw Qiao Zijin with a stern face, returning to her room without saying a word.
As soon as she saw Qiao Zijin's expression, Ding Jiayi knew that her eldest daughter was angry: "Zijin..."
Qiao Zijin and Ding Jiayi left, and Qiao Nan made a face at Qiao Dongliang: "Dad, you just talked about my sister's grades, and I must be unhappy."
So her mother was going to coax Qiao Zijin.
"Your sister." Qiao Dongliang sighed and shook his head: "I can see that your sister is sensible, but her temper has been spoiled by your mother."
Nan Nan just came back, and the eldest daughter rushed up to ask Nan Nan how she did in the exam.
Qiao Dongliang felt uncomfortable when he thought of his eldest daughter's curled lips when his youngest daughter said she did badly
on the exam. Why would his eldest daughter wish that Nan Nan did badly on the exam? Could it be that his eldest daughter had the same idea as Lao Ding and didn't want Nan Nan to continue studying?
"Nan Nan, are you and Zi Jin getting along well recently?"
Qiao Nan pursed her lips. She could answer that Qiao Zi Jin and her relationship had never been good, but she was coaxed and deceived by Qiao Zi Jin unilaterally. Was she the only one who was good to Qiao Zi Jin?
"Let's keep it the same as before." Qiao Nan compromised and said realistically, but it was a pity that Qiao Dongliang didn't understand what she said.
"Nannan, your sister... you are more sensible than your sister, so you don't need to give in to her. Just don't get angry with her when she is stubborn, and don't take it to heart."
Qiao Dongliang is much more fair than Ding Jiayi. The older ones always give in to the younger ones. He can't say that Qiao Nan should give in to Qiao Zijin.
The two sisters are about the same age, so it is normal for them to quarrel.
But everyone is a family. Qiao Dongliang's only request is that they can quarrel, but they can't always keep it in mind. After the quarrel, everyone should reconcile and not hold grudges.
"Yes." Qiao Dongliang's request was not excessive, and Qiao Nan nodded and agreed.
"Okay, go back to your room and review. You did not do well in this exam, you need to work harder."
"Okay."
Qiao Nan managed to get through the exam at the beginning of the semester without any problems. In the days that followed, Qiao Nan just behaved like an ordinary student, going to school and going home every day, and then increasing the amount of homework for herself.
Not only did Qiao Nan increase the amount of study for herself, but Teacher Chen and Teacher Li also assigned Qiao Nan extra homework.
Fortunately, Qiao Nan was not a real 15-year-old child, otherwise, which child could stand facing this extra homework every day?
Even if she knew in her heart that the teacher was doing this for her own good, understanding is one thing, and accepting is another.
The two teachers were also worried that the increased amount of homework they had given would cause a backlash from Qiao Nan.
But every time they saw Qiao Nan not only completing the extra homework, but also doing it with a serious attitude and doing it well, without any perfunctory attitude, the two teachers were not only very happy, but also gave Qiao Nan more and more serious advice. On
the second Monday after school started, Qiao Nan was on duty today, so she went home a little later than usual.
After several other classmates cleaned the classroom, Qiao Nan let them go.
Qiao Nan checked the classroom and made sure that the windows were locked, then closed the classroom door and went back to Qiao Nan with her schoolbag.
In a week, Qiao Nan had roughly finished another book, and wanted to go to Zhai's house to exchange another book for review, so she did not take the main road back to Qiao's house, but took a detour to the back door of Zhai's house.
"Beat him to death!"
"Let's see if he dares to go crazy with us again."
"You dead thing, get up and call us again."
Just after turning into the alley, Qiao Nan heard the sound of people arguing and the sound of "bang bang" fighting.
Qiao Nan was shocked and turned around to leave, not wanting to get involved in this trouble.
Zhu Baoguo, who was being beaten, vaguely heard the footsteps of someone approaching. The sound was very small and almost inaudible, but at this time he heard it very clearly.
His body was numb from the pain and was about to lose consciousness. Zhu Baoguo really hoped that someone would come to save him at this time, but the inaudible footsteps went away again after a while.
Zhu Baoguo, who had been holding his breath, closed his eyes in disappointment, and then wanted to spit out the breath he had been holding, and no longer insisted, because there was no one in the world who cared about him anyway.
"Hurry, right here." After a while, the footsteps that had left appeared again, and it seemed that there were two more people.
The footsteps were fast and urgent.
"What are you doing, stop it."
"Oh no, someone is coming."
"Fuck, someone with a gun!"
"Run!"
The group of people who beat Zhu Baoguo saw a little girl running over with two guards, and their faces turned pale with fear, leaving Zhu Baoguo and running away.
They only had fists, but the difference was that the two people who ran over had guns in their hands, and each bullet meant a life.
"Isn't he the child of the Zhu family? Not good, he is seriously injured, and he must be sent to the hospital as soon as possible."
"Okay, you send him to the hospital, I'll go back and tell them, no one can watch him."
This was the last conversation Zhu Baoguo heard before he lost consciousness.
After making sure Zhu Baoguo was safe, Qiao Nan patted her chest, which was still quite flat at this time, and breathed a sigh of relief.
Kids nowadays fight so fiercely. She didn't even see what the beaten person looked like because his face was covered in blood foam.
Zhu Baoguo, this name sounds familiar.
After wasting a lot of time, Qiao Nan changed her books as quickly as possible and rushed back to the Qiao family.
"Nan Nan, you're back a little late today." Qiao Dongliang asked with concern when he saw his little daughter coming back.
"Well, I was on duty today, and I was the last one to leave. I guess I'll be back a little late every Monday in the future."
Qiao Zijin has already started school. Qiao Zijin, who is in high school, is different from Qiao Nan. She is no longer a day student, but a boarding student. She comes back at most once a week.
So now Qiao Nan is the only child in the family.
"It's already the third year of junior high school. You should be learning to be class leaders. What have you become this time?" Ding Jiayi's face turned cold, with sarcasm in her eyes.
The younger daughter's personality is not pleasing, she is not sweet-talking, and she can't say 24 sentences in 24 hours at home. She is like a mute person. Such a person will definitely not be able to make it in the society in the future, unlike the older daughter who is eloquent and pleasing wherever she goes.
"I heard that Zijin became the arts committee member in school."
Qiao Nan smiled: "Mom, the high school curriculum is heavier than my junior high school, and your sister is also a class cadre?" Are you still going to read this book?
Qiao Dongliang was stunned for a moment. He originally thought it was a good thing for his daughter to have the opportunity to be a class leader, but when it came to the relationship between academic performance, Qiao Dongliang hesitated: "Nannan, it's good to have the opportunity to exercise. It doesn't matter if you can't be a class leader. Learning is more important."
Qiao Dongliang encouraged her and spoke more honestly.
"What's good about it? If you can't be a class leader, you can't be a class leader."
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