070 Adolescent Girl
The brother and sister walked into a small restaurant. Jiang Baohai took the menu and ordered five dishes and a soup in one go.
“I can’t finish that much!”
Jiang Yu frowned, what a waste!
Jiang Baohai said nothing, but just set the table.
When the dishes were served, Jiang Yu couldn't help but feel happy when he saw these delicious dishes.
The brother and sister picked up their chopsticks and started eating in silence.
When they had almost finished eating, Jiang Baohai put down his chopsticks and saw Jiang Yu, whose face was flushed and who was rubbing her belly and saying she was so full that she almost died.
Curiously asked: "What took you so long to get here?"
Jiang Yu's relaxed expression paused for a moment, but Jiang Baohai happened to be lowering his head to pour tea and didn't notice.
"I'm on duty today, cleaning."
After hesitating for a moment, Jiang Yu mustered up the courage and said, "Brother, I..."
Jiang Baohai raised his eyes and asked, "Do you want to buy materials or stationery?"
As he said that, he took out his wallet and prepared to give her money.
But when the girl opposite saw the money, she glared at him instead.
I don't know how I offended her again. She was angry and looked a little aggrieved.
Sometimes Jiang Baohai really wants to invest in a "women's heart detector" to monitor their inner thoughts at all times.
Gao Qinghe was enough for him to deal with, and now there was Jiang Yu, a teenager with an unpredictable temper. He really wanted to die.
Jiang Baohai glanced at his watch and stood up. "Let's go. I'll take you back to school. I have to go back to the mine soon."
"Oh, by the way, I'm going on a business trip during this time. You should study hard, listen to your teachers, and be friendly to your classmates, okay?"
Jiang Yu snorted, "My classmates are not friendly at all."
"Hmm?" Jiang Baohai turned his head and looked over.
Jiang Yu kicked a stone hard, threw the money he had just given him, and rushed forward with big strides.
I cursed in my heart: Can’t you see that your sister is being bullied!
But when asked to tell her what happened at school, she just couldn't say anything.
Adolescent girls are sensitive and have their own inexplicable persistence and little awkwardness.
She would rather the people closest to her be able to proactively perceive her emotions.
And she showed it so obviously that even a pig should be able to sense that something was wrong.
But as she rushed into the school gate, the people behind her didn't ask her why she was angry.
Jiang Yu looked back and saw that it was already dark and the street lights were emitting a dim light.
Behind her, the lights in the teaching building were still on and it was dark.
Jiang Baohai stood under the street light for a while, probably thinking that she had gone far away.
Turn around and leave.
Jiang Yu felt so wronged that she wanted to cry. If her father were still alive, he would have asked her why she was angry.
The girl took off her glasses and wiped away the hot tears rolling down her eyes with the sleeve of her school uniform.
Jiang Afu, I hate you!
Jiang Yu called out Jiang Baohai's nickname and cursed him in her heart to vent her anger.
I calmed down in the wind before returning to the classroom.
But what she didn't know was that Jiang Baohai, who had left, walked for a while and then suddenly turned around and walked back.
He was holding a lot of things in his hands, which were fruits and biscuits bought from a small shop on the street.
Put two large bags of things in the guard room.
Jiang Baohai asked the old man to help send the food to his sister's classroom, saying that it was Brother Jiang Yu who was treating the classmates to some snacks.
I don't like doing this kind of work.
But with twenty dollars in front of him, he couldn't control his legs.
She happily agreed, "Don't worry, I'll take it over when the bell rings for their evening study session."
Only then did Jiang Baohai really leave.
He thought that the little brats should be more sensible and be nice to his sister.
In Jiang Baohai's opinion, the students' little thoughts are nothing worth mentioning.
The students in Class 6 of Grade 1 suddenly received fruits and biscuits before evening study.
Excited cheers echoed throughout the entire teaching building, almost blowing the classroom ceiling off.
The head teacher yelled for a long time before the students quieted down.
Jiang Yu, who was dazed for the entire evening self-study session with an apple in his hand, received thanks and goodwill from most of his classmates as soon as the get out of class was over.
There were also many envious comments, saying that it was great that she had such a rich brother.
Jiang Yu secretly observed the small group of girls with high ponytails.
The girl with a high ponytail threw the biscuits and fruits directly into the trash can.
But the ones next to her were reluctant to throw them away.
After all, they don't have a full-time working family.
An apple and a pack of imported biscuits are not something you can eat whenever you want.
The deskmate who had always ignored Jiang Yu before patted her arm lightly.
"Jiang Yu, let's do duty together from now on. I'll ask the labor committee to help me switch to a shift with you."
Jiang Yu was stunned at first, then he smiled and nodded in surprise.
"My English is not very good. Can you help me improve it?" my deskmate asked embarrassedly.
Jiang Yu nodded again. "I'll teach you English and you'll teach me how to write essays. Can we exchange?"
My deskmate patted his chest cheerfully and said, "No problem."
The students next to them wailed when they saw that one or two students in the class had actually reached a cooperation:
"You two academic masters, are you going to let us poor students live?"
Jiang Yu lowered his head and took a bite of the sweet and crisp apple, his black pupils twinkling with stars under his glasses.
......
"New arrivals from Hong Kong! They've been featured on TV and in newspapers. They're high quality, affordable, and reliable. People all over the country know about them!"
Gao Qingmiao held up a loudspeaker and shouted.
Gao Qinghe was sitting at the entrance of a narrow alley, eating lunch with a bowl in hand, with a row of stray dogs squatting neatly beside him.
There are five of them, from big to small, from tall to short.
Gao Qinghe gave each dog a name. When she called out, the dog's tail would immediately wag happily.
Xiao Hei is different, he is a cool dog.
Unless Gao Qinghe teases it with a bone, it won't even wag its tail.
I don’t know if it’s because he’s had extra meals recently, but it seems like a layer of short fur has grown on Xiao Hei’s bald hair, and the whole dog looks a lot stronger.
Xiao Hei was fierce to begin with, and now squatting in front of the stall, he looks even more intimidating.
Every day, before the brother and sister arrived at the stall, this big guy would come early to help them reserve the stall.
As a result, the vendors on the pedestrian street now think that this is a vicious dog raised by Gao Qinghe.
But the fact is, Gao Qingmiao tried to call Xiao Hei back home, but the latter simply refused to go back with them.
Because it is naturally uninhibited and loves freedom!
Maybe because the news got out, the dress sold very well this morning.
The crowds gradually thinned out around lunch time.
The workers have a relatively relaxing time in the afternoon before they get off work.
Gao Qinghe poured the remaining food in the bowl into the dog bowl, stood up and said to Gao Qingmiao:
"I'm going to the button factory. You keep an eye on the stall."
Gao Qingmiao nodded: "Okay."
Gao Qinghe put down the empty bowl and walked towards the button factory alone.
She arrived on time, entered through the back door, and was led by a worker to the door of the factory director's office.
"It's here." The worker nodded to Gao Qinghe and left.
The yellow door was ajar, and Gao Qinghe lowered his head to check his appearance.
She had her hair half down today, wore a blue dress with a thin white knitted jacket, and black square-heeled leather shoes.
The overall outfit is generous and friendly, with a slight sense of formality, which shows importance.
Gao Qinghe smiled confidently and raised his hand to knock on the door.
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