Chapter 62 So Coincidentally, I Am Also in the First Middle School

"Chen, Chenchen?"

Qiao Yan was so surprised that she stuttered when she spoke. She only felt that the Fu family's eyes fell on her, especially Mrs. Fu. Those eyes only seemed to dislike her.

She just held the plate and squeezed out a smile that was uglier than crying, and coaxed softly, "Don't you like bunnies? It doesn't matter, the eldest sister will also cut cats and dogs. I'll cut another one for you, you Which do you like?"

"You look like I'm three years old?"

Ye Qichen didn't have a good face for her, and there was only impatience on that childish face. Although not three years old, but obviously only five years old!

He had seen her the other day when he was struggling in the river, this woman was standing on the bridge and watching, pointing at him, and now she came to please him again.

Qiao Yan didn't give up, he secretly pushed the fruit plate in front of him semi-compulsively, and smiled falsely: "Chenchen, don't be self-willed, you need to take more vitamins when you are sick, will you eat a piece?"

"you are annoying!"

Ye Qichen directly overturned the plate that was about to reach his mouth, and the pears fell on the ground instantly. With a dark face, he seemed to be angry, turned over, and shouted to the whole room: "Go out! You all go out! I want to sleep. It's gone!"

Mrs. Fu immediately pulled her away with an ugly face: "Look at what you have done!"

Qiao Yan was self-defeating and lost a big face in front of the Fu family.

It was Fu Ge who held her hand and hurriedly said to her, "Let's go, anger, let's go out first."

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6th Floor, Nanyuan.

After Qiao Nian handed over the Rou Lingzhi to Aunt Chen, he chatted with Uncle Chen on the hospital bed for a while. Seeing the tired look on the sallow face of the person on the hospital bed, he got up and spoke to Chen Yuan, who was standing silently beside him. : "Come out with me."

The ward door was falsely closed.

"Come here, walk away."

Qiao Nian led him all the way to the innermost part of the corridor, making sure that the couple in the ward would not hear it, so she stopped, opened the window in the corridor, irritably took out a gum from her pocket, and threw a small sugar pill into her mouth. inside.

very sweet.

Sweet with the sour taste of oranges.

She squinted and leaned back against the window, her dark and deep eyes fell on the person who followed.

Chen Yuan was still wearing bandages on his arms, and his face also had wounds left after fighting with people, and he looked embarrassed.

Qiao Nian just squinted his eyes and asked him, "How does it feel to go out to the society?"

Chen Yuan didn't start, and said in a muffled voice, "It has nothing to do with you!"

She smiled, her eyes were raised, and she was a little dry, and stood in a different position: "If it wasn't for Aunt Chen and Uncle Chen, do you think I care about you?"

"...I didn't let you care!" Chen Yuan didn't start, as if his self-esteem was frustrated.

Qiao Nian didn't bother to waste his saliva with him, so he put it forward bluntly: "You said you would go to the society and start a career, but in three months, it turns out that you have achieved nothing. Now you should abide by the agreement with me and come back. Study hard in school, don't let Aunt Chen and the others worry about you anymore."

Chen Yuan couldn't understand why she could always be so calm, just like a ship with thousands of sails, no matter how fierce the waves of the sea, she could stand still.

Obviously she looks as big as herself!

He pulled out a mocking smile: "Do you think I can go back to study if I want?"

It is difficult to go back after forcibly taking a three-month break from school.

Qiao Nian raised his eyebrows and asked him, "Which school did you go to before? I'll find someone to tell your school."

"It's useless to say it." Chen Yuan said so, but he told her anyway: "No. 1 Middle School around the city. I am in class A. The first middle school is strictly controlled, and the head teacher of class A is strong, she will not Agree with me to go back and lower the class average."

He used to have good grades in the class, and in the top five in the class, Shen Hui was okay with him. But he knew that Shen Hui attached great importance to students' grades, and what was possible in the past does not mean that it is possible now.

Qiao Nian twitched the corner of his mouth, expressionless: "It's such a coincidence that I'm also in No. 1 Middle School, and I'm also in Class A."