Chapter 390: If She's Hypocritical, Can't She Become More Hypocritical Than She? (3 more)
"Who let them be unlucky to meet the seedlings, it is said that the seedlings just learn casually and catch up with them, if the seedlings get serious, won't they have no part in the future?"
He Cuiying and Shen Jiarong still felt very reasonable and agreed.
In the last sentence Su Zhenzhen said, Zhou Qingmiao was extremely embarrassed when she heard it, and she has always occupied the first place, then she can't guarantee it, Chu Danhong seems to have a low EQ this time, offending teachers and classmates, but her strength is still very strong.
"Mib, why did you close the curtain? Going to take a nap? Su Zhenzhen walked in to see Zhou Qingmiao's bed curtain closed and asked.
Zhou Qingmiao: "I didn't sleep. ”
With a stabbing sound, the bed curtain was opened by Su Zhenzhen, and she sat on Zhou Qingmiao's bed.
"BIB, how did you improve so fast in drawing designs? I didn't spend much time seeing you? Do you have any tricks? Su Zhenzhen learned from Zhou Qingmiao.
Shen Jiarong and He Cuiying, who were sitting on their beds, also listened with their ears pricked up.
Zhou Qingmiao also said everything he had done.
Su Zhenzhen sighed and resigned herself to her fate: "These don't sound like anything, I almost learned them like this." Naturally, she wouldn't suspect that Zhou Qingmiao was hiding her secrets, mainly because they were almost together all day at school, could she still not know how Qingmiao studied?
Su Zhenzhen is really envious, it seems that Zhou Qingmiao is really right with Teacher Sun, she was born to eat this bowl of rice, and others can't learn it.
Shen Jiarong and He Cuiying are also very envious, they feel that Qingmiao learns everything quickly and easily, how can they miss them, hey.
"By the way, tomorrow is the weekend, so we just finished the exam, how about going shopping in the department store?" Su Zhenzhen proposed.
"Okay." Shen Jiarong and He Cuiying had no objections, Zhou Qingmiao glanced at Xiang Qiao'e, who had climbed back to the top bunk, she had her back to everyone, her body was not shaking, and she should not cry anymore.
In the afternoon, when it was time for class, Shen Jiarong and He Cuiying and his group were about to go to class after sorting out their things, Zhou Qingmiao looked at Qiao'e and didn't move, thinking that she had overslept, and shouted to Qiao'e: "Qiao'e, don't sleep, I'm going to class." ”
Hearing Zhou Qingmiao shouting to Qiao'e, Su Zhenzhen and Shen Jiarong looked at Zhou Qingmiao in surprise, Zhou Qingmiao didn't say anything, and went out with the book in his hand.
After Su Zhenzhen and Shen Jiarong left, Xiang Qiao'e on the top bunk got up, her eyelids were red and swollen from crying, she crawled under the bed, looked at the box of osmanthus cakes on the table, picked them up, slammed them on the ground, and four or five rolled to the ground, stepping on them one by one, trampling the osmanthus cakes to a pulp, and the lumps looked disgusting.
Am I really a beggar? Who is rare in giving this thing? Isn't it very proud to take the first place in the exam, deliberately looking for a sense of existence in front of her, a person who did poorly in the exam, and even the comfort is so perfunctory, it's really hypocritical! Xiang Qiao'e sneered.
Xiang Qiao'e was about to leave, and then glanced at the last osmanthus cake fell a little farther away, and was about to step on it, when his stomach suddenly screamed, Xiang Qiao'e touched his hungry stomach, swallowed his saliva, or picked up the osmanthus cake from the ground, and blew the ashes.
After Xiang Qiao'e finished eating that delicious osmanthus cake, she suddenly regretted crushing all the osmanthus cakes, why should she not get along with herself?
Zhou Qingmiao is not very good, but things can still be eaten, she is hypocritical, can't she become more hypocritical than her?
Xiang Qiao'e realized a truth.
(End of chapter)