Chapter 32: Those Things in the Cram School
During that time, I felt that Qiao Zimo was afraid that he was not suffering from depression, so he didn't say a word all day long.
No matter how much I flirt with him, he won't dump me.
I also have a good character, don't you just rob your sweetheart, and don't you want your life, do you really want to be like this?
He never spoke to me, but he sat quietly next to me.
I tried it several times, and when I went to the toilet, he was in the corridor outside the toilet pretending to see the view.
Every time I went to the toilet, he was in the hallway looking at the scenery.
I asked him, "Big head, can flowers bloom on that wall?" You see it so fascinated. ”
He still won't dump me.
I decided to fix him, and during recess, I pretended to go to the bathroom.
Out of the corner of his eye, I saw him pretending to be nothing, getting up from his seat and turning in the direction of the toilet.
I succeeded in my trick and didn't have the toilet door around the corner, but went straight to the stairwell.
Of course, there is a price to be paid for pranks, and the baby waited for about five minutes outside the toilet like a petrified man before realizing that something was wrong.
He finally opened Chrysostom, found a girl and ran into the women's bathroom to take a look, but there was no one in half.
He panicked and began to look for people from classroom to classroom.
I went back to the classroom while he wasn't looking.
Ten minutes into the next class before he came back sweating.
For the whole lesson, I fidgeted at his near-killing gaze.
I was thinking that this joke was a bit overdone.
At the end of class, I sincerely apologized to him, but his very indifferent eyes almost scared me to death.
I became more and more frustrated, and I really couldn't think of any way to make Joe's head open the golden mouth.
I decided to go for it.
On this day, he followed me from a distance.
Since this baby went to cram school, Teacher Xie has been lazy and never came to pick me up again.
I don't know what she means, isn't she resolutely against early love? Is this what it means to match my Joe's big head?
I sighed in my heart.
"Teacher Xie, Teacher Xie, you have been shrewd all your life, but you haven't seen through the essence of Qiao Datou's baby, you are trying to push your daughter into the fire pit!"
I stood in front of him and waited for him, and he reluctantly followed.
I said flatteringly, "Big head, isn't it just a Mu Qiao?" It's not that the earth won't turn without him, I think the handsome guy in the second middle school of our cram school is comparable to Mu Qiao, why don't I tell him, let the two of you become buddies first? As for how to develop in the future, it all depends on your personality charm to conquer others. ”
The first time I saw Qiao Zimo like a sleepy beast, his white-eyed son instantly turned red.
He clenched his fists and raised them into the air.
I was stupefied, this fist was fixed.
The taste of closing your eyes and counting the seconds was not very pleasant, and the expected fist did not fall.
He walked in front of him, and that back made people look very lonely.
My heart is a little sour, what a melancholy boy! I'm kind of sorry for him.
I chased after me without knowing whether I was alive or dead.
I let it go, anyway, Mu Qiao and I don't know how to develop. It's better to grit your teeth and stomp your feet and give it to him.
I tried to keep up with him.
"Forget it, isn't it just a Mu Qiao? Let it be up to you. ”
His face was iron-blue, a little scary-blue.
Standing in place, like a sculpture, you don't drive it for half a day.
I was scared, I don't think what I was afraid of at this time was the legendary murderer who could go to heaven and earth.
It's Qiao Zimo, who is more terrifying than that murderer.
I flashed quickly and ran home with a puff of smoke.
Standing in front of my bedroom window, I saw Qiao Zimo standing under the peach blossom tree downstairs, standing silently for a long time, and then turned around and walked towards the outside of the community.
I begged Teacher Xie to let her pick me up later, and don't let Qiao Zimo follow me anymore.
If I don't have to, I can go home by myself.
Teacher Xie doesn't agree, the bitterness in my heart~~~, comparable to Huang Lian.
Of course, there are happy times, when I was bored in class, I took a book and covered it and texted Mu Qiao.
I asked, "Second Senior Brother, what are you doing?" ”
The second senior brother replied, "He is practicing the piano." ”
He's playing the piano?
Oh my god.
I asked again, 'Are you the second senior brother?' ’
The other end replied: "Miss Gao, are you Bai Ziran?" ”
I was startled, it's over.
The other end replied with a message: "I'm Muqiao's mother, you've seen it." Let's have a meal together another day, I like your character very much, unlike Mu Qiao, who is lifeless all day long, and there is no happy atmosphere at home. ”
Oh my god, the water washed away the Dragon King Temple.
I politely replied with a message: "Auntie, I won't talk to you anymore, I'm in class." ”
I turned off my phone and stuffed it back into my schoolbag, and when I turned around, Qiao Zimo's big-eyed son looked at me fixedly.
It's like I've done a lot of bad work.
After that, I never dared to call or text Muqiao again.
Sometimes, don't underestimate the IQ of parents.
It doesn't matter if you're a bone spirit or a spider spirit change.
They can make you appear in a matter of minutes, because they have an invisible mirror in their chests.
In front of this mirror, you don't want to be a demon, make a wave or something.
I was extremely depressed, and the cram school was actually a class run by the teachers of Renjia No. 2 Middle School for the promotion rate. Of course, it is also possible that the school runs a class that generates income.
Teacher Xie used her connections as a teacher to squeeze me and Qiao Zimo, two students from the Chinese school, into it.
When I went in, I found that it wasn't just Mr. Xie who walked through the back door.
This class 2 middle school, foreign Chinese language school, 1st middle school, 6th middle school, all schools have.
There are still all classes to be held in the afternoon.
At noon, we usually settle in the school cafeteria.
The food in the second middle school is simply not on the table, and the braised pork of the master master of the school outside the Chinese can't be compared.
It's not just the same rice side dishes.
There is everything from all kinds of pasta snacks.
There are fat intestine noodles, beef noodles, dragon chaoshou, dandan noodles, and bell dumplings that I particularly like to eat.
On this day, I brought a bowl of fat sausage noodles and sat on the bench to suck the noodles.
The voice of a boy behind me rang out.
"Brother, move to the side, squeeze haha."
I turned around and glared at the boy fiercely, although I cut an inch, but I am naturally beautiful, is it really true that people are not divided between men and women?
The brother didn't take my eyes and said something more.
"Thank you, brother."
Oh my god, what a look is this?
I was about to get angry, and then I thought of Mr. Xie's original intention, and I had to admire my mother's disguise technique, if she mixed up with the rivers and lakes, she was guaranteed to be a heroine-level character.