Chen Jun flicked the note written by Qiao Nan with his fingertips: "Qiao Nan, are you too young to get the hang of it, or are you playing with me and wanting to indulge me?" No matter what it is, Qiao Nan, congratulations, the game between the two of you really can't end." ”

"Chen Jun, your phone. The dormitory teacher shouted downstairs.

"Okay. Chen Jun answered, then locked all the letters in his cabinet and ran downstairs: "Thank you, teacher." ”

"You're welcome. The dormitory teacher happily replied, facing a student like Chen Jun who has good grades, is polite, and has never hidden chaos in the dormitory, the dormitory teacher must like it.

"Hey, hello, I am. You can rest assured, that project, of course, I have not forgotten, has been going on. But I can't eat hot tofu in a hurry, so it's better to do things step by step. ”

“……”

"It's useless to rush, I like to be steady, and I still have time, don't I? As long as I can just finish this project at the time we planned, okay? Well, I know. It's impossible for me not to take this project lightly because it's good for your family and it's good for our family, so you just have to rest assured. What's more, for the sake of our family, I'm not in a hurry, what are you anxious about?"

“……”

"Okay, I know. If you really don't feel at ease and are not afraid to draw snakes, you can also find someone else to try it. Well, okay, goodbye. Rubbing his somewhat sore ears, Chen Jun pursed his lips and smiled, children are children, patience is really poor.

It's only been two months, and if this matter is really so easy to handle, there is no way that person can ask him for help.

However, this "project" turned out to be much more complicated than he had imagined.

"Chen Jun, you are only a sophomore now, and you have started to start a business?" The dormitory manager was stunned when he heard this, a good student is a good student, and when others were still learning knowledge, these people were already at the forefront and started a business: "Chen Jun, you have to work hard." Our school depends on you students. ”

"Don't worry, teacher, I will work hard. Chen Jun replied with a smile: "There may be my phone number in the future, so please trouble the teacher to call me a few more times." ”

"Haha, it's fine. However, I heard that the school has already arranged to install as many telephones as possible in each of your dormitories. Maybe it won't be long before you don't have to run around and you can talk on the phone in your bedroom. ”

"That's good. Chen Jun nodded: "Teacher, goodbye." ”

"Goodbye, goodbye. ”

After returning to the dormitory, Chen Jun thought about it again and again, and turned out the letter he got today. He prepared two briefcases, one for his letters, and the other for a more delicate looking briefcase, which contained the note written by Qiao Nan.

After doing all this, Chen Jun re-locked the two briefcases.

The other party has already called to urge, even if he still has time, but the longest time will not be more than a year and a half.

He really has to find a way to speed up and try to get this thing done before next summer, otherwise his dad will have to be in a hurry.

Chen Jun's father is in a hurry, and Qiao Nan's father is also in a hurry.

"Okay, I said it, I'm going to Nannan's school for a parent-teacher meeting tonight, you go back, I'm going to lock the door." Seeing that Ding Jiayi was still the same as before, he was staggering and refusing to leave every time it was time to leave, Qiao Dongliang became impatient.

A few days ago, Qiao Dongliang may not have been so close to Ding Jiayi, allowing Ding Jiayi to rub in his home for more than ten minutes. But today, it's really not possible.

Qiao Dongliang didn't want to be late for the first time he attended Qiao Nan's high school parent-teacher conference, leaving a bad impression on Qiao Nan's teacher, so that Qiao Nan's image in the teacher's heart also deteriorated.

"Since it's Nan Nan who has a parent-teacher conference, I'll go with me, I'm Nan Nan's mother anyway!" Ding Jiayi refused to leave, it's been so long, why does Lao Qiao still refuse to forgive her?

It's obviously a husband and wife, and they live separately, like something!

has to run around like this every day, and Ding Jiayi's weight has lost a lot.

At this time, Ding Jiayi began to miss the time when she was in Qiao's small courtyard before, even if Qiao Dongliang slept in a separate room with her, he was still under the same roof.

"No!" Qiao Dongliang directly refused: "You can't go, if you want to go, go to Zijin's parent-teacher meeting." Zijin is a sophomore in high school, and it is impossible to have no parent-teacher meeting, you just need to take care of Zijin's situation. ”

"Why don't you let me go to Nan Nan's parent-teacher conference?!" Ding Jiayi was not happy, she used to give her money and invite her to Qiao Nan's parent-teacher conference, but she was not happy. If it weren't for Lao Qiao's face, would she be willing to go today?

She was willing to go, so why didn't she go?

"Old Joe, isn't it...... Did Nan Nan say something to you? Did she not let me go? Why, do you think my mother is very embarrassed to her?

"This has nothing to do with Nan Nan, I won't let you go. Qiao Dongliang frowned: "Okay, you go back quickly, I'm going to lock the door!"

Then, regardless of whether Ding Jiayi was happy to leave or not, Qiao Dongliang simply dragged Ding Jiayi out of the rental room with a push and a pull, and then locked the door in front of Ding Jiayi.

Seeing Qiao Dongliang walking a little limp towards Qiao Nan's school, Ding Jiayi, who had a temper, stomped her feet, so angry that she couldn't do it, and in the end, evil was born from the guts, and she really followed.

She didn't believe it, she was Qiao Nan's own mother, and Old Qiao could go to Qiao Nan's parent-teacher conference, but she couldn't go.

"Wait a minute, may I ask who you are?" When Qiao Dongliang arrived at the school gate, he was stopped by the people in the guard room.

"Hello, I am Qiao Nan's father in the first year of high school in this school, and I am here today to hold a parent-teacher conference. Qiao Dongliang replied stiffly, thinking that his legs and feet were still not very neat, I don't know why, Qiao Dongliang shrank uncomfortably, wanting to hide his two legs.

"Oh, you are Qiao Nan's father, Qiao Nan's grades in school are good, your daughter is very good!" The first grade, who doesn't know, the people in the guard room were polite at once: "I also have a daughter, I don't expect her to be as good as Qiao Nan, it's good to have half of Qiao Nan." The first class of high school is that one, do you want me to take you there?"

"No thanks. The doorman's enthusiasm made Qiao Dongliang a little overwhelmed: "It's that one, right, I can find it myself." ”