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Soon it will be the weekend.

Qi Lingjiao had a great time at school.

In class, no one is more active than her.

As soon as she rang the class bell, she entered a state of concentrating on reading a book in a daze, oh no, it was a state of transforming aura.

Cultivation with hard work.

At the end of class, she can also chat with the classmates around her for a word or two, and if someone can't do a problem, he can also guide one or two.

The personality is cheerful and lively.

Whether it is for boys or girls, it is the same gentle and amiable.

Coupled with the affinity and domineering aura that her little fairy brings, there is an indescribable fatal attraction.

The students of Class 21 basically automatically chose to forget Qi Lingjiao's behavior towards Mu Xiaocao at the school gate that day.

"Did we wronged our classmates before? Classmate Qi is only very kind to the top students now, and when it comes to Mu Xiaocao, he doesn't move at all, and he doesn't have a superfluous expression. ”

"Yes, I also found out that Qi not only has a good attitude towards the top students, but also likes to help students who are poor in learning to talk about topics......"

"Something is wrong, he used to be a barely passing grade in the middle and lower reaches, why does it feel like he can do any question now? That's a big change. ”

"Shhh, you don't know, I heard that classmate Qi's father passed away in a car accident, I'm afraid he was stimulated, so I judged the two of them."

"I see, let's be nice to him in the future, it's not easy for him, who didn't make a mistake when he was young."

"Uh-huh......"

……

As a result, Qi Lingjiao basically washed away Qi Ningjiao's bad black history in Class 21 in just two or three days of school.

Congratulations.

Weekend.

Wang Lanzhi took Qi Lingjiao, holding Qi Daming's ashes, and returned to Qijia Village.

Qijia Village is located in the mountains more than 100 kilometers outside the outskirts of City A.

Taxis can only be parked at the side of the mountain.

There is still a winding mountain road left, and the taxi driver does not go to pay more.

I didn't see anyone from Qijia Village to pick it up.

There are a few rental tricycles, but the gravel road is not easy to walk, and it is too bumpy to take a tricycle, so it is better to walk.

"It's not far, it's half an hour to walk, Jiaojiao, I go with your dad several times a year, but I didn't expect us to come back with his ashes this year." Wang Lanzhi said, her eyes moistened again.

Qi Lingjiao was carrying a schoolbag, which contained Qi Daming's urn.

Wang Lanzhi was carrying gifts in both hands, large bags and small bags.

For the people of Qijia Village.

As Wang Lanzhi walked, she told Qi Lingjiao about the early years of the two couples in Qijia Village, as well as the customs of Qijia Village.

Qi Lingjiao entered the mountain for the first time since crossing the earth plane.

Along the way, the mountains and rivers are beautiful, and the scenery is good.

Wang Lanzhi sighed, "Your father has a deep affection for the village, although we have settled outside, we have to come back to see it every year." The last time you were unhappy at school and in a bad mood, you asked your dad to take you back to Qijia Village to relax, it was the first time you took the initiative to ask to go back to Qijia Village since you were a child, and your dad was happy...... Hey......"

Qi Lingjiao responded dispensably.

In the memory of the original owner, the impression of Qijia Village has not been very good, during the New Year's holidays, when Qi Daming and his wife returned to Qijia Village, Qi Ningjiao would rather stay at home alone to eat instant noodles, and rarely come back with them.