Chapter 179 Commendation Conference



When the three of them arrived home, Old Man Qin had already fallen asleep in the guest room. Jiang Yanqing glanced at Yu Jiahe and asked, "Didn't you say that the old man goes to bed late?"

It was not even nine o'clock yet, and he was already snoring incessantly. Fortunately, when Jiang Yanqing went out, she thought that the old man could not sit still, so she let him rest in another guest room.

Yu Jiahe smiled awkwardly and explained in a low voice, "I usually go to bed late, so maybe I was tired today!"

Jiang Yanqing looked up at the sky. Why didn’t she realize that Yu Jiahe was so naughty before?

The person has already fallen asleep, so of course it is impossible to wake him up. The old man is a light sleeper, and if he is woken up, he will not be able to sleep all night.

In the end, Yu Jiahe went back alone and promised to pick up Old Man Qin tomorrow.

The next day, Yu Jiahe came to pick people up in the afternoon. After dinner in the evening, he went to the night market with Jiang Yanqing to set up a stall. He happily distributed trial packages with Fang Mingxiao, which made Jiang Yanqing seem a little redundant.

Early in the morning on the third day, Jiang Yanqing got up. She had to go to the No. 1 Middle School in the city to attend the commendation meeting. Fang Mingxiao had already taken leave and would accompany her as a family member.

Because today was a formal occasion, Jiang Yanqing chose a light yellow short-sleeved shirt, paired with a pair of slim flared pants that she had kept for herself, and a pair of white sneakers.

Her hair was tied into a high ponytail, with the loose hair on her forehead divided on both sides, which was refreshing and simple.

At the age of fifteen, she was full of vigor and vitality, with a face full of collagen. Her whole face was flawless without makeup. Jiang Yanqing showed off for a long time before going downstairs.

After going downstairs, Fang Mingxiao was already standing by the stairs, dressed neatly. The young man in a white shirt looked at his little girl with gentle eyes as she walked towards him step by step.

Walking closer, Jiang Yanqing unconsciously touched his forehead and asked with his head tilted, "Do I look good?"

"It looks good." Someone's voice was a little hoarse, as if he was holding back something.

The bright girl is like the rising sun, shining brightly and making people unable to take their eyes off her.

Walking into the yard, Fang Mingxiao looked at the two bicycles and said, "I'll ride you. You save some energy and stay in the best condition."

Jiang Yanqing thought it made sense. The weather was hot now, and riding a bike would make her sweat and feel sticky and uncomfortable, so she nodded and agreed.

After locking the yard door, Fang Mingxiao stood on tiptoe. Jiang Yanqing sat in the back seat and hugged Fang Mingxiao's waist. Alas... The boy's waist was thin and strong, and it felt really good.

Fang Mingxiao: ... Was I really careless? I was originally trying to remind her to hold on tight, but this little girl is too self-conscious.

Jiang Yanqing tilted her head slightly, "Why aren't you leaving yet?"

"Ah, ah~ Let's go, let's go now."

The car suddenly jumped forward, and Jiang Yanqing subconsciously tightened her arms again, pressing her face against Fang Mingxiao's back, feeling the boy's hot back.

After they had gone some distance and the car had stabilized, Jiang Yanqing had already let go of her hand and was holding onto the frame connected to the back seat. When going out, one must pay attention to the impact.

It was hard to tell whether he was more relieved or disappointed. Fang Mingxiao shook his head and started to concentrate on riding his bike.

The two of them hadn't had breakfast yet, so they found a wonton shop and ordered a bowl of wontons each. After eating, they went to No. 1 Middle School in the city.

"Are you nervous?" Fang Mingxiao asked.

"Not nervous." Jiang Yanqing replied.

The words of encouragement were stuck on his lips, and Fang Mingxiao let out a breath, "That's good."

Jiang Yanqing nodded casually, "Yeah..."

No. 1 Middle School in the city was the high school that Fang Mingxiao attended. He was very familiar with the road and it only took him more than ten minutes to ride his bike to the school gate. Jiang Yanqing stated his identity and was enthusiastically let in by the security guard at the gate.

After the two walked a distance away, the gatekeeper muttered, "That boy looks familiar, he seems to be from the school too."

Fang Mingxiao led the way, and the two arrived at the small auditorium of the No. 1 Middle School in the city, where red cloth had been hung, "warmly celebrating the successful completion of the high school entrance examination."

The two looked at each other and entered the auditorium. There was a person standing at the door. Jiang Yanqing didn't know him, but Fang Mingxiao knew him. He was a director of the school.

Fang Mingxiao said, "Teacher Zhang."

Director Zhang was stunned for a moment, then looked at Fang Mingxiao and asked questioningly, "Are you, Fang Mingxiao?"

Fang Mingxiao nodded, and Director Zhang smiled. After all, every teacher would like such an outstanding student who was the top student in the school.

"Why are you here? What's this?" Director Zhang noticed Jiang Yanqing next to Fang Mingxiao.

Fang Mingxiao introduced, "Jiang Yanqing, we are from the same village, this time..."

Before Fang Mingxiao could finish, Director Zhang slapped his thigh and said, "Provincial No. 1 Scholar, you are the provincial No. 1 Scholar, right?"

After saying that, he shouted, "The provincial champion is here, classmate Jiang is here."

This was not enough. Director Zhang stretched out his hand to signal Jiang Yanqing to follow him. When Jiang Yanqing took a step, he vaguely pushed Fang Mingxiao to the side, worried that he would block the way.

Fang Mingxiao: ...As expected, the newcomers laugh while the old ones can only cry, right?

Director Zhang didn't have any objection to Fang Mingxiao, he was just simply happy. This year was the first year of selecting the provincial top student, so he chose to hold the commendation meeting at No. 1 Middle School. He had to keep the person in No. 1 Middle School, because No. 2 and No. 3 Middle Schools were eyeing him covetously!

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