Chapter 271 You Can’t Go
Chen Jun flicked the note written by Qiao Nan with his fingertips: "Qiao Nan, are you too old and haven't gotten the hang of it yet, or are you playing hard to get with me? Whatever it is, Qiao Nan, congratulations, the game between you two really can't end."
"Chen Jun, your phone number." The dormitory teacher shouted at the top of his voice 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 answered cheerfully. The dormitory teacher must like Chen Jun, a student with good grades, polite manners, and who never causes trouble in the dormitory.
"Hello, it's me. Don't worry, I haven't forgotten about the project. I've been working on it, but you can't be impatient. It's better to do things step by step."
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"There's no point 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 that enough? Yes, I know. This project is good for both your family and ours, so I can't help but attach importance to it, so you can just rest assured. What's more, for the benefit of our family, I'm not anxious, so why should you be anxious?"
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"Okay, I know. If you are really worried and don't mind adding unnecessary things, you can also ask someone else to try. Okay, bye." Rubbing his aching ears, Chen Jun smiled. Children are children. Their patience is really poor.
It's only been two months. If this matter was really so easy to handle, that person would never have asked him for help.
But the "project" proved to be 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 at the forefront and started their own businesses: "Chen Jun, you have to work hard. Our school depends on students like you."
"Teacher, rest assured. I will work hard." Chen Jun smiled and replied, "You may call me again in the future. I'll trouble you to call me more often."
"Haha, that's fine. But I heard that the school has already 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 dormitories."
"That's great." Chen Jun nodded: "Goodbye, teacher."
"Goodbye, goodbye."
After returning to the dormitory, Chen Jun thought about it again and again, and took out the letter he had received today. He prepared two briefcases, one for his own letter, and the other, which looked more delicate, for the note written by Qiao Nan.
After doing all this, Chen Jun locked the two briefcases again.
The other party has already called to urge him to do so. Even if he still has time, it will not exceed a year and a half at the longest.
He really needs to think of a way to speed up and try to get this done before next summer vacation, otherwise his father will be worried.
Chen Jun's father has an urgent matter, and Qiao Nan's father also has an urgent matter.
"Okay, I'm done. I have to go 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 the same as before, 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 so eager to catch up with Ding Jiayi, and allowed Ding Jiayi to stay in his house for a few more minutes. But now, it is really not right.
Qiao Dongliang didn't want to be late for Qiao Nan's first high school parents' meeting and leave a bad impression on Qiao Nan's teachers, which would also affect Qiao Nan's image in the teachers' minds.
"Since it's Nan Nan's parent-teacher meeting, I'll go too. After all, I'm Nan Nan's mother!" Ding Jiayi refused to leave. It's been so long, why doesn't Lao Qiao forgive her?
They are obviously a couple, but they live separately. What kind of nonsense is that!
Running around like this every day, Ding Jiayi lost a lot of weight.
At this time, Ding Jiayi began to miss the time when she was in Qiao's courtyard. Even though Qiao Dongliang slept in a separate room from her, at least 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 parents' meeting. Zijin is already a sophomore in high school, there can't be no parents' meeting. You just need to take care of Zijin's situation."
"Why don't you let me go to Nan Nan's parents' meeting?!" Ding Jiayi was unhappy. She had refused to attend Qiao Nan's parents' meeting even when she was given money. If it wasn't for Lao Qiao's face, would she be willing to go today?
She is willing to go, why not let her go?
"Lao Qiao, is it... is it that Nan Nan did something to you? Is it that she doesn't let me go? What, do you think that I, as a mom, am ashamed of her? Even a son doesn't think his mother is ugly, what does she mean, is she so ignorant?" Even though she was not allowed to go, 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.
Watching Qiao Dongliang limping towards Qiao Nan's school, Ding Jiayi became angry and stomped her feet. She was so angry that she finally followed him.
She just didn't believe it. She was Qiao Nan's biological mother. Old Qiao could attend Qiao Nan's parents' meeting, but she couldn't.
"Wait a minute, who are you?" When Qiao Dongliang arrived at the school gate, he was stopped by the guard.
"Hello, I'm the father of Qiao Nan, who is in Class 1, Grade 1 of this school. I'm here today to attend the parents' meeting." Qiao Dongliang answered stiffly, and thinking of his still unsteady legs, he somehow shrank back uncomfortably, trying to hide his legs.
"Oh, you are Qiao Nan's father. Qiao Nan has excellent grades in school. Your daughter is amazing!" Who wouldn't know Qiao Nan, who is ranked first in the grade? 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, but it would be great if she is half as good as Qiao Nan. It's in that room, Class 1, Grade 1. Do you want me to take you there?"
"No, thank you." Qiao Dongliang was a little overwhelmed by the doorman's enthusiasm: "It's that room, right? I can find it myself."
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