Chapter 129 Hello, I am your new deskmate
Jiang Qingzhou’s eyes were fixed on Xia Yuze.
Like her, Xia Yuze loves freedom by nature and doesn't like to be restrained. His style of dressing in trench coats has always been loose, casual and fashionable since he was a child.
This was the first time she saw him wearing a suit, and it didn't look like he was restrained.
Xia Yuze's eyes made contact with hers, and he looked away.
"Lawyer Qiao said that there is only one copy of the master's will, the eldest lady's. The one Ma Jiaojiao said must be false." Lao Zhou stood behind Jiang Qingzhou and muttered to Bo Muhan.
Jiang Qingzhou looked away, took a deep breath, and said to Ma Meiru: "Since you have obtained the will, can you leave now?"
Ma Meiru did not believe that the will had been obtained. When he arrived, he asked Ma Jiaojiao in a low voice, "Really?" , did you really get the will?"
Ma Jiaojiao winked at her: "Let's talk about it when we go home."
Ma Meiru looked at her daughter and thought for a few seconds before finally deciding. Believing in Ma Jiaojiao, she retreated from Jiang Ruhai's graveyard.
Before leaving, she still had a conscience and said to Ma Jiaojiao: "Your father has loved you for so many years. Now that he is gone, you can kowtow to him!"
Ma Jiaojiao looked disgusted. , "He's not my biological father. Kowtowing to a dead man is so unlucky!"
After saying that, he took Ma Meiru and left quickly.
When she left, she didn't forget to show off to Jiang Qingzhou. She took Xia Yuze's arm and said, "Look how handsome Aze is now. He is like a child when he is with you. Sure enough, he met an excellent woman. Men can also become excellent. Aze immediately became more impressive when he left you!"
Jiang Qingzhou ignored them and said to the funeral staff: "Go on!"
Half an hour later, Jiang Ruhai was finally laid to rest.
Jiang Qingzhou looked at the cold tombstone, and his thoughts gradually returned to calm.
"Dad, please rest in peace. I will never let go of anyone who hurts you or feels sorry for you!"
She knelt down and kowtowed to Jiang Ruhai three times, and then she never looked back. He turned around and strode towards the way he came.
It is said that Bo Muhan stayed in front of Jiang Ruhai's grave until dark on that day, and did not do much.
After another three days, Jiang Qingzhou adjusted his mood and returned to school.
The instructor didn’t know where she learned about her father’s death, so he called her to the office alone.
"I've heard everything about your father. My condolences. If you don't want to participate in the English talk show competition in a week, don't participate. I guess you're not in the same mood now. The teacher doesn't blame you!"
“No, I want to participate!”
Not only does she want to continue to participate, but she also wants to show her father a grand prize.
Her father hopes that his daughter will become a phoenix, and she must become excellent in order to be worthy of his years of cultivation.
The conductor looked at the girl in front of him who had lost a lot of weight, but whose eyes were becoming more determined.
"Are you sure?"
Jiang Qingzhou nodded heavily, "Sure."
The instructor pondered for a moment, "Okay. Don't put pressure on yourself, do your best. ”
"Yeah."
Jiang Qingzhou returned to the classroom and Ji Ye was collecting homework.
He knew clearly that Jiang Qingzhou had not come to class these two days, and he deliberately asked her for homework, "Where is your homework?"
Jiang Qingzhou's current deskmate, Tang Qianqian, is a literary and elegant person. A girl, she adjusted the myopia glasses on the bridge of her nose, raised her head from the book, and whispered Said: "Jiang Qingzhou hasn't come to class these two days. It's not like you don't know why you still ask for homework from others. You can't bully others because you think she's pretty, right?"
Ji Ye looked Jiang Qingzhou up and down. Qingzhou, after not seeing her for a few days, she has lost a lot of weight, and her school uniform that used to fit well is now baggy.
"I bullied her? Did you see me bullying her with your eyes? She just bullied me."
"She is as skinny as a stick but still beautiful..."
"Pa! "Jiang Qingzhou took out an homework book from his schoolbag and threw it in front of Ji Ye, "Homework!"
Tang Qianqian adjusted her glasses again, "You have done your homework..."
Ji Ye couldn't believe it, picked up the homework, unfolded it, and looked at it. The homework was written neatly, and it didn't look like he was rushing to work in a hurry.
The instructor said something serious happened to her family, so why did she still have the heart to do her homework?
“Still not leaving?” Jiang Qingzhou looked sideways at Ji Ye.
Ji Ye showed a dismissive expression, collected her homework and left angrily.
Tang Qianqian stretched out her hand to Jiang Qingzhou, "Hello Jiang Qingzhou, I just transferred from the accounting major, your new deskmate."
Jiang Qingzhou was startled, "It's almost half a semester, why did you change your major again?"
Tang Qianqian shrugged helplessly, "I couldn't help it, my family asked me to change, saying that this major would be the future. You can make more money!”
Jiang Qingzhou smiled while taking his own While reading the textbook, he said: "Can you keep up?"
"If you can't keep up, just keep up. What else can you do? It's all turned around!"
Jiang Qingzhou looked at her first In front of me, I thought that her delicate appearance should be due to her thin face and frail face, but I didn't expect her to speak so funny.
Moreover, her personality is not coy and generous. Jiang Qingzhou feels that they will get along happily if they sit together.
"If you don't understand anything, you can ask me. Although I am a bad student, I have many friends who are top students. I can let my friends who are top students teach you!"
"Hahaha, okay. Yo!"
Tang Qianqian reached out and shook Jiang Qingzhou again, "Let's get along well in the future!"
"Okay."
At the end of the day, Jiang Qingzhou and Tang Qianqian got along very happily. During the chat, she discovered that Tang Qianqian actually had the same hobbies as her, and she also liked to play the erhu.
“Really?” Jiang Qingzhou opened his eyes wide, feeling a little regretful that he had met her too late.
"Of course it's true. I saw your last performance in the auditorium. Overall it was very good, but there were a few wrong notes in the middle."
Jiang Qingzhou smiled sheepishly, "I'm too nervous."
"It's okay, most people can't hear it. The performance is wonderful, and the emotional costumes are in place. By the way, you were also rated as the new one The school beauty of the year.”
Jiang Qingzhou shook his head speechlessly.
The original intention of her performance was just to fulfill her mother's regret, and she never thought about selecting the school beauty or not.
As Tang Qianqian spoke, she turned on her phone, logged into the school forum, and found a photo of Jiang Qingzhou during his performance.
What is a beautiful lady? This photo perfectly explains these two idioms.
“Isn’t it beautiful?” Tang Qianxi said excitedly while holding the photo.
Jiang Qingzhou looked at his photo carefully, "It's okay!"
"Is this okay? If this was okay, then there would be no beauties in the world! The first one I transferred God, I was so happy to know that I have to sit at the same table with you. You know, our instructor is also very good at arranging seats. Let me sit at the same table with a beautiful woman. He is really my noble man. I am grateful to him!"
Jiang Qingzhou smiled bitterly After a while, "Do you know why the instructor asked you to share a table with me? Because no one likes to sit with me, and the seat next to me is always empty."
Tang Qianxi became excited, "In your class People are too short-sighted. Are they afraid that they will feel inferior if they don't treat a beautiful woman as their deskmate? "
"I am not good at studies and have a bad personality, so no one likes me."
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"Oh my God, what nonsense are you talking about? I didn't study in high school and just took the test with a score of 646. Is this called a poor study? You are brothers with the tyrants of University A, and you can even deal with the weirdo Lu Xingqiao. Is this called a bad character? He was voted down by 8% of the whole school. If ten boys like you, does that mean no one likes you?"
"Please, please stop Versailles?" Tang Qianxi said with an exaggerated expression, waving her arms.
(End of this chapter)