Seeing Qiao Yang coming back, the two of them didn't say much, Qiao An greeted indifferently: "Come back", I asked Qiao Xia about her situation at school, Qiao Xia didn't talk much, basically Qiao An asked, she answered. But Qiao An didn't ask Qiao Yang, who talked a lot, even if she was indifferent to Qiao Xia, which made Qiao Yang angry when he saw the two of them.

With a state of abandonment and uncooperation written on his face, he yelled at Qiao An: "Qiao An, can you be a little self-motivated, what are you doing at home every day, I don't know if Chu Ran was angry yesterday, you still came." Qiao Yang was even more tugging, but he didn't say a word why he didn't come to me, and he didn't ask me how I was doing.

Qiao An continued to ask Qiao Xia questions as if she hadn't heard Qiao Yang's roar, and when she finished asking, Qiao Yang had been watching them for a long time, Qiao An looked at her watch, and then responded to Qiao Yang: "Brother, Chu Ran still has something to do with me I have already made dinner with Xiao Xia, you remember to eat."

finally said something of conscience, but he still didn't ask about work, Qiao Yang was about to take the initiative to mention it to him, but Qiao An walked fast and went out quickly. Just as Qiao Yang wanted to speak, the door had already snapped shut. Qiao Yang looked back at Qiao Xia, who was carefully arranged, and after thinking about his good news, he could only tell her.

Qiao Xia was eating vegetables and listening to Qiao Yang's news. After listening to Qiao Yang's news, I squeezed for a long time before I said: "Didn't you say that you often take the lead and play the leading role?"

Qiao Yang tried to recall how he and Qiao Xia laid the foundation for his own work before, but he couldn't recall it for a while, so he took a sip of soup with a bowl and smiled awkwardly: "The protagonist this time is extremely important to me, hahaha."

Qiao Xia could even cast a distrustful look, looking at the embarrassing situation, Qiao Yang instantly wanted to change the topic: "How was your first day of school, is it very different from your school in the United States."

What difference can there be, it's nothing more than that her problems are very strange in the eyes of her classmates, the first time she was introduced by the teacher, coupled with her serious self-introduction, most of her classmates looked at her with envy and enthusiasm.

Wow! She's a return from the United States. Wow! She looked expressionless, so cool. These are the superficial impressions of the first meeting.

Qiao Xia usually walks and has a lot of people to greet her She responded very politely, but today because she passed by after class and wiped the blackboard, she hurriedly breathed quickly and had asthma, she took out the medicine and sprayed it on her mouth, and hurriedly ran to the bathroom to clean up the chalk ash on her face, clothes, and hair.

This bizarre state made the students present have the same idea as Qiao Yang, Qiao Xia is like a porcelain doll, Qiao Xia feels that when her classmates get along in the future, her classmates will be careful with themselves.

After school, Joan promised her when she called before that she would come to pick her up and go home in person, so even if she was late, there were only a few people left at the school gate, and Qiao Xia was still waiting on the bench at the school gate.

A well-built old man walked up to her with a white beard on either side of his mouth and asked her, "Little girl, can I make some room for me?"

Qiao Xia didn't want to move his middle position to the right, because he was not good at contacting people, he was separated from the old man by a person. Even when the old man sat down, he put his hands on his knees, his back straight, his head not bent easily, and his eyes fixed on the front, as if he had been specially trained.

The old man sat too upright, but he was still very talkative, and as soon as he sat down, he began to ask Qiao Xia, "Little girl, are you waiting for someone to pick you up?"

Qiao Xia also knew not to talk to strangers, this truth has been on the lips of her parents since she was a child, but she was embarrassed to keep a cold face in the face of such a question, so she nodded and replied 'um'.

The old man continued: "I am also here to pick up people, to pick up my granddaughter, she may not know that I am here to pick her up."

The old man didn't turn his head as he spoke, and the conversation between the two seemed to be talking to himself through the air, and Qiao Xia wondered: "Is she being detained?"

"Perhaps, I'm used to waiting and waiting," said the old man, his stern face showing a kind demeanor.

Joan sent a text message saying that she had been called to a meeting temporarily, so she needed to be late, so that Joxia could wait with peace of mind. After reading the text message, Qiao Xia silently replied with a good word, and saw that the old man next to him had not left, so he also let down his guard and chatted with him: "Oh, I used to hope that there were people waiting for me at the school gate, and I saw that my classmates were picked up by my father, and I also hoped that my father could come, looking at my grandparents to pick up, I also hope that my grandparents will come, your granddaughter is so lucky, no matter when school is over, someone is waiting."

After listening to Qiao Xia's words, the old man didn't speak for a long time, but just said faintly: "Hmm", and replied very indifferently, as if he was silently sympathizing with Qiao Xia.

Qiao Xia looked at the watch in his hand, and the old man took the opportunity to ask again: "Why haven't you come out yet, little girl, haven't your parents come to pick it up yet?"

Qiao Xia shook his head and corrected: "My little uncle seems to be a little busy, I'll wait for him."

The old man nodded, the heads of the two still did not turn, and the old man: "Why is it your little uncle, your father."

Qiao Xia sneered: "He should be busier", so busy that he forgot that he was still a father.

The only remaining students at the school gate finally came out, and the school security guard searched the people in the school, and finally closed the school gate, and looked at the pair of old and young people sitting on the benches before they left, and were about to tell them to pay attention to safety if they went back, when a young man driving a car picked up the little girl among them.

Qiao Xia and the old man ended the topic like this, Qiao An took her home, and waited until Qiao Yang came back to talk to Qiao Yang about the things she had experienced at school.

After listening to Qiao Yang, she laughed at her habit of chalk ash as if she was being hit by a laughing hole, and while listening to Qiao Xia say, she imagined the picture: "I said, you are a student who has been working hard in class for ten years, and you are actually afraid of chalk ash, can you tell me that those classmates of yours can not look at you strangely, you tell me, did you do it in the class before, hahaha."

Qiao Xia really thought about it seriously and shook his head, when he used to go to school, his uncle took care of Qiao Xia's situation on the teacher's side, except for all kinds of discomfort with his classmates, Qiao Xia had no problem with the rest of the class arrangements, so he didn't take chalk ash seriously.

Qiao Yang smiled heavily and patted Qiao Xia's shoulder and said, "Don't worry, isn't our brother Xia very smart, come to the exam and let those ignorant children fall under your intelligence."

Qiao Yang wanted not to laugh, but because Qiao Xia said yesterday that the lottery number could win, this kind of God's prophecy can actually be in Qiao Xia's mouth, and he laughed like a laughing hole: "Tell me, your intelligence should be put on learning, you are so specialized in the lottery, I don't believe that you can really be researched."

After saying that, he laughed for a while, Qiao Xia watched Qiao Yang twitch for a long time, took the initiative to open his mobile phone for him, flipped up the winning numbers on today's lottery ticket, and took out the white paper written to Qiao Yang yesterday, Qiao Yang couldn't help but smile, and went up seriously little by little.

He didn't have time to defend himself because of the surprise on his face but on his face, so he put on his coat and went out to find the singer he had voted for in the lottery.

But after running a lot of places, the singer was not there, Qiao Yang stood in place and jumped a few times, venting his anger, millions, millions were gone in his hands.

Although it only cost him ten yuan before and after, and there was not much loss, but the taste of the money being in his hands but disappearing was really not something he could accept, and now he had the determination to kneel down and bow to Qiao Xia to show his spirit again.

He had lost enough, went home and lay in bed, and immediately did not wake up.