22. Chapter 22 Children’s Family


Chapter 22 Children’s Family

“Xia Keke, I like you!”

A very simple sentence, but for a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy, it is Weighing more than a thousand pounds.

After all, at this age, having the courage to shout these words in front of other people is already risking everything. Maybe the romantic scene of the two of them staying together for the rest of their lives has been played through countless times in their minds.

First love is always so beautiful.

Because people who have never experienced love will always add countless beautiful and moving filters to love under the influence of hormones.

It’s like the ending of a fairy tale is that the prince and the princess live happily together, but fairy tale writers will definitely not describe in detail the tea, rice, oil, salt, sauce, vinegar and tea after marriage. They are all for the sake of letting the beauty filter out. The mirror is more pure.

Fortunately, the English evening self-study teacher of Class 1 held the class for five minutes today. There was no such crowding at the school gate, but there were still a lot of people, and his strong confession immediately attracted a lot of attention. Most of them are students in the third grade of junior high school.

From the countless looks and slowed down steps, you can know what the most gossipy thing will be tomorrow.

Especially when this happens in the Rocket Class, or at the critical moment when the high school entrance examination is about to take place, the teacher will probably feel a splitting headache, right?

Xia Keke had turned around completely. When she heard this, her beautiful eyebrows wrinkled, and then she glared at the boy opposite and said: "First, stop playing truth or dare with me; second, stop playing truth or dare with me; Second, if not, then I’m sorry that you like the wrong person. Because I don’t like you!”

After saying that, he turned around coolly, picked up the little sister beside him and started to move out of the way. It was obvious that the little sister beside him didn’t want to leave yet, Xia Keke He turned around and glared, and had no choice but to take steps forward in aggrieved manner.

Only the male protagonist, who was so courageous just now, stood there blankly.

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"Keke, are you too cruel? I think Xu Zheren is pretty good and good at studying. Do you really like Qiao Yu from Class 13? Right? ”

Hu Xiyao couldn't help but turn her head and glance at the male protagonist who was still standing there blankly at the school gate, and said something unbearably.

They are all in their teens, and they don’t have as many complex thoughts as adults. Hu Xiyao simply felt that Xu Zhe, who had his back to the street lamp, was a little pitiful. The little girl’s compassion always suddenly overflowed inexplicably. .

Not to mention that during the three years of junior high school, I was divided into two classes, and we were all classmates in the same class. Compared to Qiao Yu, who was not very familiar with him, Xu Zhe was naturally closer, so he had to give him some advice.

Who knew that Xia Keke would admit it so generously: "Yes, I just like Qiao Yu."

"Uh? Are you serious, Keke."
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"What's so funny about this? If you like it, you like it. If you don't like it, you don't like it." Xia Keke curled her lips and said nonchalantly.

"Why? After all, he is from Class 13, and it is said that he is from a single-parent family..."

Xia Keke's face suddenly dropped when he heard that his deskmate said something bad about Qiao Yu. , opened his small mouth, and started to fight back at a very fast speed.

"What's wrong with Class 13? What's wrong with single-parent families? You don't know how good Qiao Yu is. It was when I was in elementary school. The electric doll my father brought me was broken and stuck there. I can no longer dance, so Qiao Yu took it apart and repaired it for me. And Qiao Yu was very smart when I was a child. I still remember that when I was in the fourth grade, I couldn't learn anything, and my homework was all. What he told me, besides, you didn’t listen today. Do you think he is in Class 13 just because he doesn’t want to do well in the exam? Xu Zhe is not necessarily better than Qiao Yu in terms of studying!

And you don’t know, Teacher Lan, who leads the Mathematical Olympiad competition in high school! They all say that Qiao Yu has the talent to participate in competitions. Yesterday, he took the initiative to go to Qiao Yu's house and begged Qiao Yu to participate in the Mathematical Olympiad! As for single-parent families, so what? You don't know how good Qiao Yu's mother is? ! ”

Xia Keke raised her little head proudly at the end, as if she was the one being begged to participate in the Olympiad.

Hu Xiyao curled her lips. She didn't quite believe in such words that were obviously filtered. For example, the competition teacher cried and begged a student from Class 13 to participate in the Math Olympiad... Well, this is obviously a fantasy.

Yes, Hu Xiyao thought so. Just thinking of the lonely shadow under the street lamp, she couldn't help but muttered: "Actually, Xu Zhe is not bad either..."

"Yes. Ah, but all good and bad, good and bad, are based on comparison. If you don’t know Qiao Yu at all, of course you will think that Xu Zhe is also good. Goodbye, see you tomorrow.”

After saying that, Xia Keke waved her hands at Hu Xiyao, and then jumped into the alley outside the school like a normal person.

Hu Xiyao watched Xia Keke leave, sighed silently, and walked forward. Her family lived in the new community in front, and the two behind them were on different roads, as if they had made their own choices.

If she had to choose, of course she would choose Xu Zhe, who is in the same class and has a better performance. Although Xu Zhe had never confessed his feelings before, most of the class knew that this guy liked Xia Keke, and Xia Keke should naturally know it too.

After all, she often made jokes between the two of them about this matter, but Xia Keke directly denied it every time. This time she couldn't deny it, but refused directly.

Hu Xiyao originally thought that Keke was just shy, but now it seems that she was wrong, which is a pity.

...

The next day, Qiao Yu, who had persisted in reading all day yesterday, walked into the classroom, sat down in his seat, and immediately fell asleep on the table.

This is like being a student in Class 13 again.

It's not that Qiao Yu slacked off after working hard for a day. The main reason was that he was too excited to answer the questions last night. Although I went to bed at twelve o'clock, I couldn't fall asleep after tossing and turning. I didn't fall asleep until about two o'clock in the morning. I was woken up by Xia Keke early the next morning, so I was naturally very sleepy.

The main reason for my excitement last night was that I thought the money was so good.

According to the schedule, registration will end in mid-May, the exam will be taken at the end of the month, and the preliminary results will be announced in mid-June. The selected candidates will enter the finals at the end of June, and the results will be announced in August. In other words, he only needs to study the questions for a few weeks to have a chance to earn. More than two hundred thousand.

The competition is held every year and there is no registration limit, which means that he can come and brush gold coins once a year, and won’t he have a guaranteed living expenses for the next few years?

When Zhou Shuang came to the classroom, he saw Qiao Yu sleeping soundly. This guy just curled his lips, but he was very considerate and did not wake up his deskmate, even though he was hit by this guy yesterday. No, no, no.

Including the head teacher who came to check the discipline in the morning. Seeing Qiao Yu sleeping soundly, he didn't say anything. He even wanted to put some clothes on Qiao Yu because he was afraid that he would catch a cold before the high school entrance examination.

No way, after testing by many teachers yesterday, Qiao Yu is no longer as simple as an ordinary student, but their golden KPI!

(End of this chapter)

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