Chapter 58: Grandma
When Li Qiran received a neatly bound, beautifully written, and exquisitely illustrated papyrus, his heart was messy. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
Grandma Li saw the embarrassment on her granddaughter's face, and opened her mouth to try to save the precarious image of her in-laws: "Your grandmother usually compares and doesn't pay attention to it...
After shaking off his grandmother's love twice, Li Qiran regained his composure: "Then how do I learn?" Memorize, memorize it? â
This, it looks like an acupuncture version of the Compendium of Materia Medica, something?
"Not really." Grandma Li smiled kindly and lovingly.
Li Qiran suddenly breathed a sigh of relief: hundreds of obscure terms plus Chinese and text annotations with pictures are really a set of four famous works if you have to memorize them completely.
"It's okay to be silent," Grandma Li slowly spit out the remaining half of the sentence, "with pictures and words." â
Wait, wait?!
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"Li Qiran and Tang Chu stayed after school today to do a set of test papers, and I will see if you have any knowledge loopholes." Uncle Song raised his head from the school case, and in front of him were two blatantly distracted turnips.
Uncle Song knocked on the table angrily: "Did you two hear that?!" Do the test papers! â
Li Qiran came back to his senses from the endless classical Chinese, turned an elbow, and nodded: "Okay, trouble the teacher." Tang Chu, who was abducted to his stomach, bent over in some pain, but looked a little deferential.
Looking at the two in front of him, Uncle Song was haggard: "Have you two been doing anything lately?" Talk to the teacher. "What's wrong with a little couple having a quarrel? One or two are not in the condition!
I won't even invite you to tea! How else do you want me to let you go! Do you have to hurt each other?!
Li Qiran only laughed dryly.
Instead, Tang Chu thought about it seriously, and asked in a deep voice: "Teacher, will there be a risk of technical doubts in the use of offensive display for angel investment in the online mode?" If it's a conservative way..."
Uncle Song waved his palm without hesitation: "Roll..."
After being kicked out of the office, Li Qiran couldn't help but pull Tang Chu: "Domestic angel investment is not even an embryo now, and if you want to find investors from abroad, the difficulties you face are also..."
"I'm curious," Tang Chu stopped, his tone unwavering, "How did you bring in 100 million in the first place." â
Thinking of this, Li Qiran, who Rao has always been proud of, also showed a confused expression: "To be honest, I don't know how I persuaded the person in charge who was above the top..."
At that time, there were more than 30 project teams vying for this capricious investment, and Tang's technology was indeed excellent, and Li Qiran's professional knowledge and social skills were also solid, but the shortcomings of the weak foundation could not be concealed at all.
I didn't know what it was, so it caused the game to flip overnight, so that the amazing amount of money was bet on Tang's body.
"The problem now is not this," Li Qiran rudely pulled the topic back, "Are you trying to pull the Tang clan up?" â
This is somewhat unwise. If there is no technical team that is proud of the group, to put it bluntly, pulling up the Tang Clan is completely throwing money into the water.
"It's not." Tang Chu threw two words, turned his head and strode away.
Li Qiran hurriedly trotted to catch up: "Don't be angry, it's not completely impossible, we can discuss the preliminary issues first." "Throw the money, throw the money, anyway, follow Tang out and have meat to eat!
Looking at the little friend who suddenly became nervous, Tang Chu slowed down funny: "Don't worry, I'm measured." â
Li Qiran breathed an exaggerated sigh of relief: "I'm so happy to keep my dowry." â
Young Tang's smile deepened.
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Xu Yan pushed the test paper in his hand in front of Li Qiran, and the head of the class who was buried in the straw paper raised his head with a helpless expression. Xu Guifei couldn't hold back, pursed her lips and smiled: "Qi Ran has been really busy recently. â
The attitude of the last time seemed to really annoy Uncle Song, the number of test papers every day skyrocketed, plus the test papers for the high school entrance examination review, the regular test papers for the competition, the usual coursework, etc., etc., etc., etc., not to mention that Li Qiran was still memorizing straw paper.
Don't say it, it's all sad tears.
"Qi Ran's recent scores in ancient literature and poetry have improved, but the style of the composition is a little stiff..." Xu Yan spoke slowly, analyzing the Chinese test papers with his girlfriend question by question.
Li Qiran, who carried the papyrus to death, and Mrs. Shen, who was accustomed to public relations and style, swallowed a mouthful of old blood.
Lan Hui, who was wearing a small red cotton velvet skirt, held a bundle of test papers, walked to Li Qiran's desk with difficulty, pulled out a test paper folder from the middle, and said with a smile: "Teacher Song asked me to bring it to you," and quietly glanced at the Tang teenager who was sitting behind, "and Tang Out." â
Tang boy Bafeng did not move to brush the test papers.
The little girl was visibly disappointed.
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Looking at the lonely back of the beautiful literary committee leaving, Li Qiran babbled and sang in a low voice: "Cardamom girl, feelings are always poetry..."
Xu Guifei gave Miss Li angrily and funny: "Don't make trouble." Lan Hui is not in good health and can't stand your constant teasing. "Lan Hui has asthma since she was a child, and every spring she has a pale face, and she takes time off every once in a while.
Li Qiran touched his chin: "The spring is over during the high school entrance examination, and I'm a little worried about the little beauty." â
Tang Chu, who came to get the test papers, heard this sentence and said lightly: "Although asthma is dangerous, it is not as fragile as a glass doll. â
"The focus is on the little beauty, the science and engineering man," Li Qiran teased, turning to business, "The competition grading test of the second middle school has been changed to eight o'clock in the morning on Monday, and it will be conducted together with the internal assessment of art students, don't be late." â
Tang Chu frowned: "What's the matter with the style of the second middle school?" â
The second middle school has always been true to its word, and the announcement of the news is official to the second, as long as the news spreads, it is ironclad, and it has never encountered an exam reschedule. The most exaggerated thing is that there was an open-air freshman welcome party, but unfortunately it encountered a torrential rain, and in order not to delay the second middle school, I threw money to temporarily make a canopy and completed the ceremony.
Every year, Jin Province is the most trusted middle school by parents.
It is nothing that the papers were burned and the examination room was destroyed, except for natural disasters such as earthquakes and no natural disasters, and no natural disasters could stop it, it actually broke its promise and became fat.
Unusual.
Li Qiran, who had already been surprised, spread his hands: "I don't know, I haven't encountered it before." "Do you have a scheduled time?" â
"I'll go to your house on Sunday night," Tang said directly, "Can Li Mingdong's room sleep people?" â
"What is my brother who can't sleep?" Li Qiran complained palely, "There is Internet and food, but my grandma is at home, don't mind?" â
"Hmm." Tang Chu quickly finalized, collected the test papers and left.
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A small theater that has not been seen for a long time: One year, the No. 2 middle school posted the exam schedule, and the printer accidentally copied each exam three or four times.
Every day, every day.
Three, four, and again.
After posting it, it shocked the whole school.
The teacher said that the principal, we don't have so many test papers, how can we break them?! How to break the dead if you want to change the dead!
The student said that the teacher took three Chinese and two English and six math tests a day, what happened?! Have aliens taken over the Earth?!
The principal said, yes, didn't say...
And then? No then. The second middle school won all the champions of single subjects and the high school entrance examination that year.
Hearing the news, all the teachers and students burst into tears. #äşä¸čŽ˛äżĄç¨çłťĺ#