Chapter Forty-Eight: Disappointment with An Cuiwen

In the end, An Yingying gave the answer, "Jiajia is really amazing, I learned it for several days, and Jiajia learned it on the first day, it's really smart!" ”

"Huh?" An Jiajia didn't expect it to be like this, and blamed her for getting carried away and saying it all at once. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info But it's useless for An Jiajia to be annoyed, so she can only deal with it head-on.

"Jiajia, study hard!" He Xianglan is very happy, the child is smart, and the parents must be very happy.

"Jiajia, eat more and keep up the good work!" An Guodong put a chopstick dish into the bowl for An Jiajia.

What else can An Jiajia do besides face it with a smile? But it's good to be considered smart by everyone, after all, she already knows these things, and she will have an explanation in the future.

An Jiahe saw that everyone praised An Jiajia, pursed his mouth, lowered his head and continued to pick up rice.

After eating and taking a bath, An Jiajia bathed Dabai in the courtyard, and An Guodong checked their schoolbags to see if they had put books and pencils in them.

When Da Bai's hair was dry, An Jiajia took Da Bai to the women's room. An Jiajia walked away with Dabai and found that Dabai was a lot bigger.

"Dabai, grow up!"

"Wang, yes, master!" Da Bai opened his mouth excitedly and shouted twice, and his tail wagged around.

"Soon I won't be able to hold you," An Jiajia felt tired now, but she still insisted on carrying Dabai to the women's room.

An Jiajia came a little late today, An Cuiwen was already making her bed, and when she saw An Jiajia coming in, she immediately greeted happily, "Jiajia, are you here?" ”

"Well, it's a little late today."

"Do you do your homework at home?" An Cuiwen's family conditions are not good, and she is a girl, so she has no chance to go to school at all.

"No, I didn't teach anything on the first day of school, I just talked about the rules," There are girls around, An Jiajia doesn't say much, but An Cuiwen is very curious about going to school, and she keeps pulling An Jiajia to talk.

"It's only been a day of school, who knows if the teacher can understand what he says?" I don't know which girl said this, although she didn't name her, but An Jiajia knew that she was targeting herself.

An Cuiwen immediately let go of the hand that was pulling An Jiajia's sleeve, and sat quietly and didn't dare to speak, An Jiajia glanced at her and didn't speak, and made up her bed.

An Cuiwen didn't say anything until she went to sleep, An Jiajia sighed, and originally planned to quietly tell An Cuiwen to let her learn with Li Zhibing, but her performance tonight made her uncomfortable.

An Jiajia can understand An Cuiwen's envy of her mood to study, and can answer her curious questions, but speaking depends on the occasion.

Knowing that she couldn't get along with the children in the village, and still saying such things in a girls' house where most of the girls had no chance to go to school, if it weren't for her previous performance of affection for herself, An Jiajia really suspected that she was deliberate.

But there's no point in saying anything now, no matter what An Cuiwen thinks in her heart, An Jiajia doesn't plan to teach her like she taught Li Zhibing.

If it was unintentional for her to pull herself to talk tonight, then when she was told later, her silent performance made her feel cold.

An Jiajia didn't plan to make a few bosom friends here, because they are not from the same world as herself, just because of their age and experience, they have more than them, and they can't say a lot of words.

But An Cuiwen was so good to herself before, when she was excluded by everyone, when even An Jiahe didn't want to be with her, she still walked towards her firmly, and An Jiajia felt that it was not bad to have her as a friend at that time.

There is no hope, there is no disappointment, and An Jiajia feels that she should not continue to hope for her friends.

An Jiajia turned over and slept with her back to An Cuiwen, Da Bai seemed to feel her emotions and went directly into her arms to sleep.

An Cuiwen looked at An Jiajia's back with a pair of eyes open in the dark, opened her mouth, and didn't say anything.

The next day, An Jiajia was still woken up by Dabai, this time An Jiahe got up early, and when An Jiajia woke up, she was already making the bed.

An Jiajia and Dabai went home, had breakfast, and went to school with a lunch box and a schoolbag. Da Bai followed An Jiajia to the door, she touched its furry head, Da Bai whimpered, stood at the door and watched her walk away.

When An Jiajia walked to the entrance of the village, An Jiahe didn't care about her, she remembered what An Jiajia said last night, she knew the road, and since this way, she didn't need to take it.

An Jiajia watched An Jia and the other girls walking together, laughing as she walked, and sighed in her heart.

She can not want An Cuiwen as a friend, but An Jiahe is her third sister, and if the relationship is not good, it will be very bad in the future, what a family in the end!

An Jiajia never understood why An Jiahe hated herself so much, just because she was the oldest, and her parents paid more attention to her?

How to get along with An Jiahe, An Jiajia thought about it for a long time and still didn't find an answer, who made her an only daughter before, and she had no experience in the relationship between brothers and sisters.

As soon as An Jiajia entered the classroom, Teacher Feng also arrived, "The students on duty can only be arranged tomorrow, and the students who arrive first will help clean the classroom!" ”

"Yes!" Although the boy was very naughty, everyone still didn't dare to make a mistake in front of Teacher Feng, and obediently took the broom in the corner of the classroom to clean up.

An Jiajia looked at the broom in her hand, if she hadn't seen everyone sweeping the floor with this broom, An Jiajia really didn't know that this thing in her hand was a broom.

This is different from the broom that Anjiajia once used, it should be a broom made by bundling a plant. Maybe it's been used for too long, so the broom is worn out badly and basically can't sweep away any dust.

Several children cleaned the classroom under the supervision of Teacher Feng, and soon the whistle sounded, and everyone put the broom back and sat down in their seats.

Teacher Feng took the roll call first, and made sure that everyone was all together before he began to speak: "Everyone has seen it, the brooms in the class need to be replaced, everyone go back to prepare new brooms, take the brooms in the next two days, and I will register them one by one!" ”

"Yes, Teacher!"

An Jiajia remembered that in her previous life, reading and handing over brooms was only available in primary school, and she didn't need to pay it in the fifth or sixth grade of primary school, because the school issued it uniformly.

Leng Buding heard the words of handing over the broom, An Jiajia was dumbfounded, where did she go to get a broom? She didn't even know what kind of plant the broom she had just taken was made of.

Since Teacher Feng said so, she naturally has to do it as a student, and it seems that she can only go back and talk to An Guodong.

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