"Is there any problem?" Qiao Nan blinked her eyes: "Sister, why are you suddenly so concerned about my studies?"
"I'm your sister, is there anything wrong with me caring about you?" Qiao Zijin smiled embarrassedly: "Answer me honestly, what did you write in your composition today?" "I
didn't write anything. If you really care about me, I can tell you that I think I did a good job. You don't have to worry about me. Sister, you have to work hard too." Qiao Nan smiled. The more Qiao Zijin asked, the more Qiao Nan refused to answer.
"Why should you worry about me?" Qiao Zijin said disdainfully, "I just want to know what you wrote, why don't you just answer me directly."
"Then sister, why don't you tell me what you wrote today? Our topics are the same, how about we discuss it?"
"..." Qiao Zijin said one sentence, Qiao Nan replied one sentence, after talking for a long time, Qiao Zijin didn't get any useful information at all, but was about to get herself into trouble.
Qiao Zijin, who was at a loss for words, was choked by Qiao Nan and couldn't speak: "What a person you are, you just answer whatever I ask you, why do you say so much nonsense?" "
I asked you, but you didn't answer me?"
"Qiao Nan, are you doing this on purpose?" Qiao Zijin was panicked and asked with some doubt.
"What did you mean?" Qiao Nan raised her eyebrows, asking Qiao Zijin to explain.
"No, nothing, forget it, you can say it or not." Qiao Zijin really couldn't continue the conversation. She couldn't tell Qiao Nan that she stole one of Qiao Nan's essays and used it today, and then ask Qiao Nan whether she wrote another one today or used the old one she copied.
After asking for a long time, she still didn't get any results. Qiao Zijin was very angry, but she couldn't vent to Qiao Nan, so she could only stomp her feet and leave with a blue face.
Qiao Zijin had just left Qiao Nan's room when Ding Jiayi came to Qiao Nan fiercely, "You didn't bully your sister just now, did you?"
"How could I bully my sister? I ran into my sister at the essay competition today. It turns out we are in the same place. What's more, the essay topic for the junior high school and high school is the same, so my sister came to ask me how I wrote it. It's that simple." Qiao Nan was amused. She bullied Qiao Zijin?
Qiao Zijin had bullied her less than a few times, which was considered good.
"Is it really that simple?" She clearly saw Zijin's face very ugly when he came out of Qiao Nan's room.
"It's that simple, mom. If you don't believe me, go ask me. You should believe what I say, right? If I want to bully me, how can I not tell you?" If she doesn't complain, she's not Qiao Zijin. "
It's better, otherwise, see how I deal with you." Ding Jiayi protected Qiao Zijin like a dog. Before anything happened, she sprayed Qiao Nan.
Although Ding Jiayi got the answer from Qiao Nan, she was still worried and asked Qiao Zijin if it was the case.
Qiao Zijin glanced at Ding Jiayi unhappily: "That's what happened, Mom. I just finished the competition and
I'm so tired. I want to take a break." "Okay, then Mom won't disturb you. Have a good rest and I'll call you to eat when Mom has cooked." Seeing that her eldest daughter was upset, Ding Jiayi really didn't dare to disturb her daughter again. Instead, she tiptoed out of Qiao Zijin's room and closed the door for her. Qiao
Nan, who was alone in the room, took out her composition book at this time and opened it.
Qiao Nan touched the missing page, her eyes were very deep.
Yesterday, she suddenly found that one of her compositions in this composition book was missing, as if it had been torn off.
In order to prevent herself from being discovered, the man tore up the other page connected to this one.
Qiao Nan was not sure who tore up this page. Until today, when all her pens were broken, Qiao Nan had to wonder if the person who tore up her composition was her classmate. After all,
she was not always guarding her schoolbag during her time at school, so it was possible that someone would tear up her composition.
But just now, Qiao Nan finally confirmed who tore up her composition. It was
not someone else, but Qiao Zijin.
When Qiao Nan saw the topic of the composition competition today, she was also shocked. She hesitated for a moment, wondering if the person who tore up her composition would directly copy her own.
After Qiao Nan thought about this, she decided why not use the ready-made one, since it was originally her composition.
As for the one who dared to copy her, she was not afraid of trouble!
Putting the composition book away, Qiao Nan sneered. If Qiao Zijin thought she could always bully her, then she should start with this composition book and let Qiao Zijin see if it was really the case.
During the meal, Ding Jiayi did not dare to ask anything, but Qiao Dongliang dared to ask the two daughters how their composition was today.
Qiao Nan smiled calmly: "Perform normally."
"What about Zijin?"
"No, not sure." Qiao Zijin almost choked on her rice.
Originally, in such an occasion, Qiao Zijin wanted to say loudly and proudly that she had performed very well, but now Qiao Zijin was in no mood to do so: "I'm not sure, it depends on how the teacher evaluates it."
"Don't be nervous, it's great that you can participate this time. If you win a prize, that would be the best, but if not, just take it as a gain of experience." Qiao Zijin's words were not very confident, and Qiao Dongliang did not dare to expect too much.
Compared with the previous school activities that had no chance for the eldest daughter, the progress this time was self-evident.
"You two have worked hard to study, eat more." Qiao Dongliang lovingly picked up a lot of pickled vegetables for both daughters.
Ding Jiayi moved her mouth but didn't say anything, but she quickly picked up a few more chopsticks of food and put them into Qiao Zijin's bowl.
Qiao Zijin was confused, but the teacher who was reading the papers was in a good mood. The Chinese teacher of the high school department held a composition in his hand: "This composition is really good, you all take a look."
"Oh, let me see it, um, it's really good."
"So good?" After reading it through, the Chinese teacher gave the composition a score according to his own feelings, and the final score was indeed not low.
"So what?" After deciding on one first place, two second places, and three third places, and after determining six compositions, the teacher sent the list of winners and the compositions.
The high school department was settled, and the junior high school department was almost settled.
When it came to the last review, something went wrong.
"Hey, look, this one ranked first in junior high school, and this one ranked second in high school. The similarity between the two articles is over 90%, but..." When the two essays were compared together, someone immediately spotted the problem.
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