Chapter 9: Recognize the Wrong Person
Yan Zhengze and Xia Qiu finished the steaming breakfast with a relieved face, and Yan Zhengze almost took a bite and said, "Emma, my eldest girl has grown up and is sensible." ”
Although Xia Qiu's temper is sometimes hot, most of the time he is still gentle and more able to bluff people, "Yiyi will go to junior high school in a blink of an eye, can you be ignorant? Don't put so much pressure on yourself when the exam is about to take place." ”
Yan Xialiang, who was trying to fill the delicious buns into his mouth, puffed out his cheeks, "That's it, Yiyi, don't stress too much, I came out to the toilet at eleven o'clock yesterday and saw that the light in your room was still on, even if you have to take the ...... exam."
"Ahem!" Seeing that Yan Xialiang was about to shake out all his words, Yan Qiuyi hurriedly coughed twice.
Yan Xialiang changed his tone knowingly, "Even if you have to take the exam, you have to sleep well." ”
Yan Zhengze, who had some rough lines in small things, immediately asked nervously, "Girl, don't be nervous, let me tell you, you are young, even if you can't pass the exam this time, it's fine, you are three years old behind them, if you really can't do it, read it again, if you can't do it once, you will reread it a second time, it's a big deal to take the junior high school exam with Liangliang......"
Yan Qiuyi couldn't cry or laugh, her father's way of comforting people was really chic, "It's okay, parents, I'm not nervous, I just went to bed last night when I was tired from doing the problem and didn't turn off the lights." ”
Yan Zhengze was about to say something, but Xia Qiu pulled him, "The child knows in his heart, don't worry about these useless things, Zhengze, don't you still want to go to Lao Zhou's office today? ”
The pharmaceutical factory changed to a new location the year before last, a little far away from home, and it used to be a few steps away from now that it takes more than half an hour to take a shuttle bus to reach the destination, so at about a quarter past seven, Yan Zhengze and Xia Qiu went out. Before leaving, he did not forget to tell the Yan family sisters and brothers to study hard and watch less TV.
Yan Xialiang asked Yan Qiuyi while cleaning up the dishes and chopsticks, "You got up so early today?"
Yan Qiuyi was on the sofa with a small apple, a silver glittering fruit knife moved quickly, and an apple was about to be peeled in a while, when she heard Yan Xialiang speak, she was distracted, and the apple peel that had been broken fell to the ground. Yan Qiuyi secretly sighed that he had no fate with this intact apple peel, and calmly picked up the apple peel and threw it into the trash.
"Exercise, your sister and I will take two steps and my legs will be weak and panting, and I will have to peel off my skin if I don't die during military training. Do you know military training? It's a terrible ...... that you have to go through before you go to junior high school."
"I know, some time ago, the grade department above the third grade of our school also trained for a week, and I was tired to death. Yan Xialiang glanced at his old sister and didn't mean to wash the dishes at all, and turned on the faucet resignedly-no way, who made the mouth of the eater short.
"You guys actually train in the military!"
"So surprised, isn't it because the fifth and sixth grade students in your school have finished military training, and our school has followed suit?"
Yan Qiuyi straightened up, she really forgot about it, and smiled, "That's right, that's why I'm surprised that your school actually has such a good experience." ”
"Who made your school the legendary ace primary school!" Yan Xialiang's voice was not really heard under the neutralization of the kitchen water.
"Then again, how do you know so much about our school?"
Yan Xialiang wiped his hands and walked out of the kitchen, and saw a peeled apple on the table that he picked up and nibbled, and he didn't care that it was bitten twice. "You're bullied at school, I'm going to have to say hello...... Why don't I laugh at you?"
"Bear kid!"
Yan Qiuyi said indignantly. In response to her, Yan Xialiang's arrogant laughter was heard.
But she knew that Yan Xialiang had always been suspicious, so she didn't take his jokes to heart.
Speaking of which, really, it seems that from elementary school to high school, Yan Qiuyi's classmates Yan Xialiang know him well, and even some classmates in other classes are not familiar with Yan Xialiang, but Yan Qiuyi doesn't know Yan Xialiang's classmates very well, it seems that he really cares little about his younger brother, Yan Qiuyi silently made a self-examination in his heart.
"I'm a bear child, what is the bear child's sister?"
"Eh, I know I'm your sister at this time. ”
"That's necessary, beat the tiger brothers, scold the brothers and sisters, that's right, Xiao Murong will come to you to do your homework in a while, do you know?"
Little Murong, where did this kid come out? Yan Qiuyi was a little confused.
"Who?"
"As far as the classmate in your class, who lives in the building in front of our house, what kind of memory, Murong Xue, he still told me about your military training. ”
"Murong Xue?" Yan Qiuyi was still not impressed, she thought about it carefully, there didn't seem to be any classmates in the class when she was in elementary school...... Right?
However, Murong Xue Murong ...... Xue Mu ...... Rong Xue?
It seems that there is a blue child surnamed Mu named Rong Xue, who has a Zhengtai face, and his lips are red and his teeth are white.
"People are obviously surnamed Mu, but they have to name people!"
"It's the same. ”
Yan Xialiang waved his hand and didn't care much.
"What is the same?" Yan Qiuyi argued, "Murong and Murong are completely two different concepts, and the last one I know surnamed Murong is still ......."
Yan Xialiang took over the conversation, "Yes, the last person you knew surnamed Murong was Gusu Murong Fu." ”
The corners of Yan Qiuyi's mouth twitched, and he replied categorically, "No, the last person I knew surnamed Murong was...... Murong Yunhai. ”
The "Ding Dong" doorbell rang.
Yan Qiuyi glanced at the table before sending out that the apple he had eaten two bites was gone, and muttered as he got up and walked to the door, "Why is my apple missing?"
Yan Xialiang calmly threw the apple core into the trash can and wiped his mouth happily.
From the cat's eye at the door, Yan Qiuyi saw Xiao Zhengtai who she met yesterday, and when she contacted her, she felt that she knew who it was, and opened the door and shouted enthusiastically, "Murong Xue, why did you come so early?"
The corners of Xiao Zhengtai's mouth moved, and he smiled helplessly, "Yiyi, although there is a Xue in the name, but ...... I don't look that much like little Murong, do I?"
Yan Xialiang poked out half of his head from behind, "Xue Zihan, why are you here?"
Yan Qiuyi was messy in the wind.
Xue ...... Xue Zihan?
What the heck!