Chapter 49: Wrong

If she had been smart, she wouldn't have been so depressed in her previous life.

Qiao Jiayue sighed softly in her heart, opened the system and entered the mall, and changed several keywords before finally finding what she wanted.

Brain development agents, colorful patterns, there are injections, tablets, powders, liquids, etc., but when you look at the number of stars below, the lowest starts at 10 million.

With just one glance, Qiao Jiayue turned off the interface in despair, at this price, she couldn't afford it for the rest of her life.

It seems that she should not expect to develop her brain, but think about how to find out her talents.

Qiao Hongzhi and Qiao Hongyuan were fighting, and finally quieted down, the two brothers looked at Qiao Hongliang who was surrounded by their parents, and then looked at Qiao Jiayue who was in a daze.

The two glanced at each other, rummaged through the pile of books, and found a few books that they thought were brightly colored and had class content for Qiao Jiayue.

"Yue'er, look at the book, if you don't understand something, ask the second brother. Qiao Hongyuan looked at the title of the book and handed it to Qiao Jiayue.

Because of the love of her family, she only started to enlighten at the end of last year, but she didn't really put much effort into learning.

They didn't know that Qiao Jiayue's young body contained an old soul, and there were several bowls of water in the bucket, not that they only recognized a few words as they thought.

Qiao Jiayue came back to her senses, took the book that was obviously very special on basic paper, and opened the first one casually.

Huh? What about this sports and health?

Qiao Jiayue opened it and saw that the previous introduction was the physiological difference between men and women, and it was also equipped with patterns, she couldn't help but blush, and quickly jumped over.

And then she looked down, well, jumping rope, kicking shuttlecock, sit-ups?

Qiao Jiayue was very surprised, isn't this a very common activity?

She flipped through and went to the back, where there was also a set of radio gymnastics for primary school students, and the introduction read: Radio gymnastics tailored for primary school students, in order to become the pillars of the country, strengthen the body, and concentrate.

"Big brother, look at this. Qiao Jiayue called Qiao Hongzhi, she thought he should like it, after all, the person he admired the most was Sun Wukong.

"Wow! After practicing this, will I be able to become a hero?" Qiao Hongzhi grabbed the book, kissed it several times, and hugged Qiao Jiayue in a circle.

The movement of the brother and sister quickly attracted the attention of others, and when they asked why, they couldn't help but be curious about this sports book.

Everyone looked through it, but they didn't see anything special about this radio gymnastics.

"This book is mine. Qiao Hongzhi hugged the book tightly, his eyes rolling bonely, for fear that others would rob him.

Qiao Jiayue rolled her eyes, "Big brother, this book can't be taken out, put it here, anyone can read it." ”

"You don't learn, of course it's mine. Qiao Hongzhi's eyes widened, and he decided to find a place to hide in this basement later.

"Who said we wouldn't learn?" Qiao Hongyuan said slowly, "If you can keep fit, Yue'er and Xiaoliang need it." ”

Qiao Hongzhi puffed out his cheeks, still reluctant to give the book in his hand, "That's it, I'll teach you again after I learn it." ”

He thought happily, it would be great if he could dominate the book and live the addiction of a little teacher.

Qiao Hongliang stepped forward silently, pulled the book out of Qiao Hongzhi's hand, turned to the page of radio gymnastics, and drew it on the ground.

Qiao Hongliang learned everything very quickly, as if he had copied it, and the patterns and size proportions he drew were no different from those in the book.

"No, it's different here. Everyone stared at Qiao Hongliang, and after drawing more than a dozen movements, Qiao Hongzhi suddenly pointed to a figure that had just been drawn and said.

Everyone took a closer look, and sure enough, the pattern on the book, the palm of the hand is facing outward, while the palm painted by Qiao Hongliang is facing inward.

Qiao Hongliang pursed his lips and stared at the book, came over for a while and said, "I didn't draw it wrong, the book was wrong." ”

"How could it be wrong in the book?" Qiao Hongzhi shouted, the third brother should not be dazzled.

Qiao Hongliang continued to paint, a total of eighty-one movements, three of his drawings were different from those in the book, and he insisted that what he drew was the most correct.

"What I drew was right, and what I wrote was wrong. Qiao Hongzhi still insisted on his opinion.

Qiao Hongzhi pouted, looked at Qiao Hongliang angrily, met his stubborn eyes, couldn't help but be defeated, and looked at Qiao Jiayue for help.

Qiao Jiayue tilted her head to look at the picture on the ground, and then looked at the picture in the book, her mind was messy, and she only had one thought in her heart, the third brother is so powerful.

However, Qiao's father gave Qiao Hongzhi a warning look, telling him not to quarrel with Qiao Hongliang, finally the third son has something of interest, don't mess up.

Of course, Qiao's father and Qiao Hongzhi have the same idea, and the book is right.

However, Qiao Hongyuan was thoughtful and said amazingly: "What if the book is wrong?"

Everyone looked at each other, "How is that possible?"

"Is it wrong, don't you know if you practice?" Qiao Hongyuan raised his chin towards Qiao Hongzhi, "Big brother, give it a try." ”

Qiao Hongzhi laughed twice, and said embarrassedly: "You look at it, it's embarrassing." ”

"Big brother, you know now that you're embarrassed, so what were you doing just now?" Qiao Jiayue urged, "Hurry up, you try." ”

"Ahem, I'll start then. Qiao Hongzhi cleared his throat, put away his smiling face, and the naughty energy on his body disappeared, replaced by an unfamiliar steadyness.

He had already memorized those movements in his heart, and it was not that difficult to do them one by one.

However, when it came to Qiao Hongliang's first action that he drew wrongly, Qiao Hongzhi's movements were stuck, and they were not so smooth.

After the eighty-one actions were completed, it was only eight minutes, Qiao Hongzhi gasped twice, and looked at everyone expectantly, "How did I do just now?"

"Big brother, it's great!" Qiao Jiayue gave Qiao Hongzhi a thumbs up, and couldn't help crying in her heart, the most naughty big brother actually looks very powerful!

When Qiao Hongzhi received the compliment, he couldn't help but want to grin a big face, and then as if he remembered something, he hurriedly suppressed his smile and looked at Qiao's father and mother expectantly.

"Well done. Qiao's father and Qiao's mother did not hesitate to praise the child and praised a few words.

Qiao Hongzhi couldn't help it now, his mouth was almost grinning to the back of his head, and his toes were drawing circles on the ground, so excited that he couldn't do it.

"Big brother, how did you feel when you did it just now?" Qiao Hongyuan was more concerned about Qiao Hongzhi's feelings about doing this set of gymnastics.

"Well, it's pretty good, at first I thought about something I didn't have, but then I forgot everything, and it was a little hot and a little gasping after it was over, but it was acceptable, and I thought I could do it twice. ”

"Don't you feel anything else about the three actions that Xiao Liang said?" Qiao Hongyuan asked with a frown.

"When the eldest brother did those three places just now, his movements were a little sluggish, and the overall rhythm was destroyed. Qiao Hongliang was a little unhappy, why didn't he believe him?

Qiao Jiayue sensed his emotions, stepped forward and grabbed Qiao Hongliang's hand, and smiled at Qiao Hongzhi, "Or, eldest brother, you do this set of actions drawn by the third brother again, and compare it with just now?"

"Oh well. Qiao Hong thought to himself, anyway, it would only take a while, so that the little conscience could be convinced, and it was not himself who was wrong.