They came out of the school, they didn't say a word to each other, they walked home one after the other, to be honest, Qiao Xia did enough in the matter just now to be calm and calm, it seemed that she was a little calm to the age, and even the anger and loss that should be expressed to Qiao Yang when she went home was helpless at all, and she walked forward calmly. On the contrary, Qiao Yang, who was following behind him, became like a child who had done something wrong, looking plain on the surface, but his heart had already turned upside down.

He lowered his head, and the scene of his hard mouth and Qiao Xia apologizing for him came to mind, he had been behind Qiao Xia, and during that time he obviously had time to refute the teacher, but why couldn't he say it behind Qiao Xia, was it really a weak heart, or was he afraid, afraid that the principal's group of people would really adjust the monitoring, and would come up with full evidence to block him speechless.

He had walked such a long way and thought a lot, and finally thought: maybe it was the best choice for Qiao Xia to come forward. Thinking of this, he quickly slapped himself, this bastard's idea can also be thought out by you, a bastard.

Qiao Yang choked up and looked up, when he left the school gate, the distance between him and Qiao Xia was originally a few meters away, but now he was only a step or two away. He paused and took a closer look at Josh's walking posture.

Girls like to play jumping grids, that is, their feet can only stand in the grid, and they can't step on the line, and now Qiao Xia just uses this, she walks with her feet completely on the bricks, and walks very carefully, as if she will be eliminated from the game when she touches the gap between the bricks.

Walking carefully according to this way of walking, it seems that she can walk for an afternoon before they can go home safely, he is looking for a way to talk to Qiao Xia, and can resolve this embarrassment, and hurriedly walked forward and turned in front of Qiao Xia, showing her a smile.

The smile is exaggerated and stiff, as if cutting off his avatar can make a funny meme, or spoof a logo. In short, when Qiao Xia looked up at him, he was startled and subconsciously took a few steps back, his feet accidentally stepped on the gap line, and he hurriedly stepped back a little, stepped on the brick with his steady feet, and looked at him suspiciously.

Seeing that Qiao Xia didn't show any angry face, it seemed that it was not the same as Qiao Yang's ideal normal reaction, he withdrew the smile just now, and waited for Qiao Xia to slowly turn from subconscious surprise to negative emotions towards him.

But after waiting for more than a minute, Qiao Xia still threw a sentence suspiciously: "You don't have to say anything, you don't look good when you laugh, it's ugly", it was an extremely serious answer, and there was no angry or helpless ingredients in the middle, just like the student replied to the teacher, you can eat it with confidence.

Now Qiao Yang's heart is not on the issue of 'ugly', but why Qiao Xia is not angry. Could it be that Qiao Xia is usually used to being sven, and he can't get out of any fire. That's a bit of a hassle.

Qiao Yang couldn't let go of his heart hanging in the air, as if he wanted Qiao Xia to beat him or scold him before he could put his heart down. Qiao Yang looked at the creature in front of him that did not conform to human common sense, and was so curious that he unconsciously pinched her face, it was made of human skin, and it was more slippery and tender than his own.

Qiao Xia finally reacted a little, frowned, shook it off resistantly at Qiao Yang's hand, took out a tissue and wiped it, and looked at Qiao Yang's hand with disgust: "Did you go to the toilet to wash your hands just now?" ”

Seeing that the object of Qiao Xia's disgusted expression was herself, her whole heart finally let go of half of it, and she stretched out her hand and confirmed to her: "Wash, what kind of person are you to me."

Qiao Xia took a tissue and repeatedly rubbed the place where she had been pinched by Qiao Yang just now, her expression was still disgusted and disgusted: "Wash, take the water and rinse it over." As he spoke, he subconsciously retreated to the next brick face.

Qiao Yang could only put his hands behind his back and rub them in embarrassment, and turned back There were still hundreds of meters of such a brick road in front of him, he was weak, swallowed his saliva, cheered himself up, turned around and said to Qiao Xia with a smile: "Let's go to a fun place, I'll take you there, but you have to go quickly like this." Saying that he took a few steps forward demonstratively, all of them were normal people's steps, and maybe they would step on the black gap line, but normal people didn't care about these. He calmly walked away from Josh for a while, then turned back and asked Josh to follow his steps.

Qiao Xia had an ugly look on her face after reading it, she was silent for a long time and gradually lowered her head, Qiao Yang was a little puzzled and waited with the rest of his hand, he now thinks he is a little stupid, he actually taught the little girl to learn to walk, do you think she is a child who has just reached the full moon.

"You look ahead, don't care about your feet, and walk forward boldly", he is really teaching children to walk. After a while, Qiao Xia also gave him enough face, and walked towards him with difficulty, it was the way he walked with the shape just now, it was very difficult to learn for the first time, much more difficult than letting her walk the grid.

Qiao Yang looked at Qiao Xia, who couldn't walk one step to the left and one step to the right, and seemed to be about to fall, instinctively made preparations to reach out to help her, doesn't this girl know how to walk, he can see it, Qiao Xia is obsessive-compulsive, obsessive-compulsive disorder of walking the grid.

It took Qiao Xia some time to walk to Qiao Yang's side, raising her head to look up at Qiao Yang's face, sure enough, she was still not as tall as Qiao Yang, and she could probably reach his neck, only to see Qiao Xia's face cold, and the cold sweat that came out of her head also dissipated: "Dad, where are you going."

Qiao Yang couldn't get used to hearing the word 'dad', so during the time he was recuperating from his injuries, he reached an agreement with Qiao Xia, like his comrades-in-arms during the liberation period, he called Qiao Xia "Comrade Xiao Xia, and Qiao Xia called her: Comrade Old Qiao." It doesn't reveal age and doesn't look too unstable.

Qiao Xia didn't use this title much, but she hadn't heard her call Qiao Yang much, I didn't feel anything when I heard it from the principal and the director of education before, but this time one of her 'dads' made Qiao Yang a drop of sweat oozing out of his brain, gathered together, into a bean-sized droplet, without leaving a moment across his cheeks, he wiped the rest of the sweat on his head, a little overwhelmed, and said: "Little, Xiao Xia, comrade, just follow me."

Qiao Yang thought about Qiao Xia's awkward walking posture just now, and looked back at the still long brick road behind him, hey! It's better to change your strategy and go the other way.

They left the brick road and took the cement road next door, and after they were away from the school, there were more and more people under Qiao Yang's guidance.

On a large open field, there are a few roads separated by some temporary paving, like a market that will appear at night, the road is very narrow, you can walk about three or four people, there are different types of paving on both sides, generally buy melon seeds and sugar nuts on the right, and the left must be an unexpected clothing field.

The types of stalls are very miscellaneous, but there are a lot of people, very lively, Qiao Xia was led here by Qiao Yang, and stopped at a place where there were still handicrafts on the ground, and the stall owner stood next to him with several colorful circles of distinct sizes to greet visitors.

Several handicrafts are arranged in order from large to small, the large and valuable ones are in the back, the small and cheap ones are in the front, and there is a light yellow cardboard standing in the front row, which reads: 5 large circles, 3 small circles.

The customer gets the circle in the boss's hand from the boss, and then pays him the corresponding money, stands outside the line drawn by the boss on the ground, and places those crafts in the circle, and if it hits, the thing will belong to you.

Qiao Yang didn't need to explain too much to Qiao Xia, Qiao Xia had watched a few people play a few times, and basically understood this gameplay completely. She looked at a few people, and a few of them did get small items, but when they greedily used large circles to trap the valuable and exquisite crafts behind, they all missed.

The stall owner looked at them for a long time, and beckoned to them: "Do you want to try it, it's very simple, it's yours if you hit it."

Qiao Yang originally brought Qiao Xia here to play, so he was naturally greeted by the stall owner, took out a hundred yuan, and thought about buying a few more circles, maybe he could really get a few valuable objects in the back.

He was about to hand over the money to the boss, but Qiao Xia stepped forward and said to him in front of the boss: "It's useless, people who don't understand can only set the valuable crafts in front, those things don't have a chance to be worth a circle, and the big ones in the back row must use big traps, but the circle lands, or the crafts will bounce out, in short, this can't be set."

Qiao Yang's hand has been hanging in the air, and what came to his ears was the truth that Qiao Xia seriously discussed business is a loss of money, and he looked at the boss in embarrassment, and the boss was also sweating by Qiao Xia, and he looked even more embarrassed than Qiao Yang.

He still bought the rings from the boss with some success, tried a few large circles, tried a few small circles, and then handed them to Qiao Xia, who was squatting beside her and thinking about these crafts: "Why don't you come to a few, you have never played this thing in the United States."

Qiao Xia shook his head, his eyes kept staring at these crafts, and he still said seriously: "I am calculating how much force to use, and under the condition of good accuracy and adaptation to the size of the circle, I can smoothly hit the ideal item, so as to reduce the rebound force on it."

Qiao Yang grinned, he still couldn't understand what Qiao Xia was thinking in his head, he withdrew the hand he wanted Qiao Xia to try, and threw a few more, not to mention the valuable objects in the back row that he wanted, even the smallest objects he didn't set.

He frowned, a fire in his heart suddenly arose, he tried a few laps and didn't hit, slowly the small fire turned into a big fire, he pinched the few rings left in his hand, and looked at the boss.

At this time, the boss seemed to have something to talk to the stall owner next door, and Zhan Shi didn't look at him, hum, good opportunity.