Chapter 4 Teach Me the Penultimate One?
Ji's mother and Ji Bailu entered the room, and Ji's father looked at Ji Qingxi: "Qingxi, don't be angry, your mother has this temper, she suffered a lot when she gave birth to you, you have to forgive me." Dad left you food, you should hurry up and eat. ”
Ji Qingxi was really hungry, she nodded and smiled sweetly: "Thank you, Dad." ”
She was eating a meal with residual warmth, a little strange, obviously they were all biological, why did they treat them so differently?
She suddenly understood why the original body was so rebellious.
But since she is here, she has to start changing, she can't give up her life because of the influence of others, it's irresponsible to herself.
She has to study hard and leave this home that makes her uncomfortable as soon as possible.
After eating, Ji Qingxi washed his dishes and went back to his small room.
Her room used to be a storage room, so it didn't even have a window.
Ji Qingxi, who had her own exclusive study, was a little uncomfortable, so she turned off the lights and went to sleep after reading the book for a while.
The next day, she woke up early.
I first went downstairs to the small park and had a set of punches, and then went home.
Father Ji heard the sound and glanced at Ji Qingxi strangely: "Qingxi got up so early today?" ”
"Hmm."
Father Ji didn't know how to face his daughter, after all, he didn't grow up by his side.
He stretched out his hand and took out the money to Ji Qingxi: "Your mother and sister still have to sleep for a while, you can go out and buy breakfast by yourself." ”
Ji Qingxi took the money, said thank you, and went to school with his schoolbag on his back.
When she arrived, it was still early before the start of class, but what she didn't expect was that there was already someone in the class, not someone else, it was Jimo Yan who she hated the most.
Ji Qingxi sat down in his place without squinting, took out the English workbook, took out the English-Chinese dictionary, and looked up the words one by one.
Finally, she checked all the words of a multiple-choice question, roughly understood the meaning of the sentence, and after hesitating for a while, she chose an answer.
"Snort."
As soon as she put down her pen, Jimo Yan, who was sitting next to her, couldn't hold back her laughter.
The green tendons on Ji Qingxi's forehead jumped: "What are you laughing at?" ”
"Laughing at what? So obvious, it's not clear to you? ”
Jimo Yan glanced at Ji Qingxi's English workbook, "Isn't it funny that I wasted most of my time checking word by word, and finally chose the wrong answer?" ”
"The wrong answer? How can it be! Ji Qingxi didn't believe it.
Ji Qingxi asked rhetorically: "How do you know that what I did was wrong?" ”
"Such a simple question, I can know the answer at a glance, and ask how I know?" Jimo Yan said.
"How? Need me to teach you? Ji Mo Yan glanced at Ji Qingxi, he wanted to see if she really wanted to reform herself, or if she was trying to attract his attention in a different way.
Ji Qingxi sneered: "You teach me?" You're still ashamed to teach me about your penultimate score? ”
Jimo Yan: "......"
"You're the second-to-last proud?"
Ji Qingxi's expression stiffened for a moment, and she snorted: "I will definitely be able to do well in this exam, and I will no longer be the penultimate one!" ”
Jimo Yan glanced at Ji Qingxi, who could get nine out of ten questions wrong in the dictionary, "You work hard." ”
What does she mean by that? Don't believe she can do well in the exam?
Ji Qingxi bit her lip, she swore that she would do well in the next monthly exam, and she would definitely impress him!
During class time, Ji Qingxi took notes carefully and tried to understand what the teacher said.
The morning went by.
Lunchtime.
Ji Qingxi went to the cafeteria to eat.
The students around Jimo Yan surrounded Jimo Yan one after another.
They looked at Ji Qingxi's back as he left.
"Brother Yan, what kind of stimulation did Sister Ji have, she was actually listening to the lecture and taking notes!"
"Yes, you came with us truthfully, what happened to you when you were called to the office by Lao Qin yesterday?"
Jimo Yan glanced at Ji Qingxi's powerful handwriting, and then withdrew his gaze with just one glance: "It's nothing." ”
"Nothing? How can it be? Nothing, she will listen to the lectures and study as carefully as a different person? To be honest, Brother Yan, did you promise her that as long as she progresses, she will be a boyfriend and girlfriend with her? ”
Jimo Yan looked at his ass and said, "Fuck you, the dog can't spit out ivory in his mouth." ”
"Oops." The little fat who was kicked in the ass screamed, and said in surprise: "Brother Yan, you have started to use colloquialisms, this is amazing, is it possible that you and our sister Ji both agreed to study hard?" ”
Study hard?
Jimo Yan thought inexplicably that Ji Qingxi was holding an English-Chinese dictionary early in the morning, with a head and two big appearances, and the corners of his lips were slightly raised.
Xiaopang looked at Jimo Yan's smile and made a fuss: "Brother Yan, I was wrong, I shouldn't have made fun of you, you have a lot of adults, don't be like me." ”
Jimo Yan restrained the smile on the corner of his lips and made a wooden face: "Go to the cafeteria." ”
Canteen.
Ji Qingxi ordered two of his favorite dishes, found a secluded table and sat down.
On the second floor of the cafeteria, Ji Bailu's classmates saw Ji Qingxi with sharp eyes: "Bailu, your sister, do you want to call her up to eat together?" ”
Ji Bailu shook his head: "My mother only bought me a set meal on the second floor of the canteen, what did she ask to come up and eat?" ”
"Do you know that a master calligrapher is coming to our school this week to give an open class?" Ji Bailu said proudly.
"Master of calligraphy? I don't know, egret, I'm really jealous of you, I must have informed you in advance. ”
Ji Bailu smiled: "Because I have studied calligraphy for a few years, the old class reminded me and asked me to prepare well." ”
"It's great, if your calligraphy can be appreciated by a calligraphy master, it will definitely be of great benefit."
Ji Bailu didn't say it, but listening to the meaning of the old class, it was not only a lot of benefits, but if you were lucky, you could become a closed disciple of the calligraphy master and inherit his mantle!
It's a network, and the benefits for her future are immeasurable!
Ji Bailu was thinking about the future, and Ji Qingxi downstairs had already eaten almost enough.
At this moment, someone put the dinner plate down opposite her.
Ji Qingxi looked at Jimo Yan, who was sitting opposite her: "Is there no other position?" ”
Jimo Yan smiled: "There really isn't." ”
Ji Qingxi was quite speechless, she still had an attitude of rejecting her yesterday, why did she keep sticking to her today?
She said, "Then you eat slowly, I'll go first." ”
She picked up the plate, and Mo Yan stopped her: "Wait, Lao Qin asked me to inform you of something." ”
Ji Qingxi looked at him: "What's the matter?" ”
"What's that look on your face? Think I'm pestered with you? Heh, if it weren't for Lao Qin's thousand instructions to let me inform you, do you really think I want to come? Jimo Yan said coldly.
"I'm sorry, I'll pay attention next time." Don't put disgust on your face!