Chapter 32: A Pleasant Weekend (4)
Qiao Xinran has promised to go to Ye Zixi's birthday party on the weekend.
But what should she tell her mother about the days she has scheduled every day?
In the dimly lit room, the curtains were pulled tightly, and Qiao Xinran lay on the bed, waking up early, but never got up.
She took out her phone, opened the chat app, and a friend application popped up.
Qiao Xinran clicked on it with some confusion, adding her as a friend and needing to answer a question.
Who are you? Here's the problem.
Looking at that column: I am Ji Yuchen, Qiao Xinran's fingers paused unconsciously.
After hesitating for a while, I clicked to agree to add.
It's just a QQ, and it's nothing.
Qiao Xinran unconsciously clicked on his homepage, there was nothing, it was very clean.
It's just an avatar of the sky, like a new number, and even the screen name is very simple, one word: morning.
Seeing this, she was a little puzzled.
At this point, there is an unread message.
6.00
Chen: Are you awake?
As if waiting for her response, Qiao Xinran just clicked on the agreement, and the news came.
She was stunned for a moment and replied with an "um" word.
And then it's a second back.
Chen: Are you free today? Let's go to the mall.
Qiao Xinran held up his mobile phone and looked at the chat interface with some surprise, followed by another message popping up.
Chen: And Ruofeng, we don't know what gift to buy for Ye Zixi, you can make suggestions.
There was also a toothy expression behind him.
Qiao Xinran had an epiphany, today is Saturday, and it is Yezixi's birthday on a cloudy day, and she has not prepared a gift yet.
"Ranran-" At this time, there was a knock on the door, and Su Wanling's voice came through the crack in the door, "Haven't you gotten up yet?" ”
Qiao Xinran put down her phone in a panic, sat up, and answered in a somewhat hoarse voice, "Get up." ”
After the words fell, I hurriedly got up and got out of bed and went to the bathroom to wash up.
Then, Ji Yuchen couldn't wait for her reply in a hurry.
Qiao Xinran and Su Wanling came back from a walk, and the nanny had already made breakfast.
During the meal, Qiao Xinran was a little absent-minded, and he still didn't dare to speak after thinking about it thousands of times or tens of thousands of times.
"Ranran, is there something wrong with you?" Qiao Yu watched his daughter pull the toast in her hand for a while, as if she didn't have any appetite, and couldn't help asking.
Su Wanling also turned her head to look at her suspiciously.
Qiao Xinran was stunned for a moment, so she had to bite the bullet and say, "Mom, can I not review my homework and practice at home this weekend?" ”
Her voice was soft, cautiously tentative, and she couldn't hear what she was saying unless she listened carefully.
"No, you can't." Su Wanling didn't hesitate for a moment, her tone was much firmer than hers, "I also enrolled you in cram school, and I'll go after eating." ”
"Mom-" Qiao Xinran raised her head, as if she was a little displeased, and took a deep breath before slowly speaking, "Didn't you say that as long as I have been stable at the top of the class, I won't be enrolled in cram school?" ”
"You're in your third year of high school now." Su Wanling raised her voice, "The lunar year is the college entrance examination, do you still want to play now?" ”
"Have I played it?" The corners of Qiao Xinran's mouth hooked up a bitter smile.
Lowering his eyes, his voice was a little muffled, "Since I was a child, when have I ever played?" Her voice was small and sounded more like talking to herself.
Qiao Yu was very distressed when she saw her daughter so lost, and said to Su Wanling, "Forget it this weekend, let Ran Ran take a break, the study pressure in the third year of high school is already great." ”。
His tone was gentle, but Su Wanling glared at him unhappily, "Everyone is working hard, as long as you stop, you will be surpassed by others, do you want your daughter to be surpassed by others?"