Chapter 28 On Class Cadres
"You hear it when you hear it." Ding Jiayi was about to speak when she saw Qiao Zijin go back to the room without a word, with a serious face.
Seeing Qiao Zijin's expression, Ding Jiayi knew that the eldest daughter was angry: "Zijin..."
Qiao Zijin and Ding Jiayi both left, and Qiao Nan made a funny face at Qiao Dongliang: "Dad, you just said something about my sister's grades, and my sister must be upset."
So her mother is going to coax Qiao Zijin.
"Your sister." Qiao Dongliang sighed and shook his head: "I can tell that although your sister is quite sensible, her temper is spoiled by your mother."
As soon as Nan Nan came back, the eldest daughter rushed up to ask Nan Nan how she was doing in the exam.
Qiao Dongliang felt uncomfortable when he thought of the younger daughter saying that he had failed the test and the older daughter's lips curled up.
Why is the eldest daughter so anxious that Nan Nan does not do well in the exam? Could it be that the eldest daughter thinks the same as Lao Ding and doesn't want Nan Nan to continue studying?
"Nannan, is your relationship with Zijin good recently?"
Qiao Nan pursed her lips, and she could answer that the relationship between Qiao Zijin and her has never been good, but she was coaxed and deceived by Qiao Zijin on one side, and she is the only one who treats Qiao Zijin well?
"It's the same as before." Qiao Nan said something realistically, but unfortunately, Qiao Dongliang didn't understand this sentence.
"Nannan, your sister...you are more sensible than your sister, so you don't need to make room for her, but when she is stubborn, don't be angry with her and take things to heart."
After all, Qiao Dongliang is much more fair than Ding Jiayi in doing things. The older ones give way to the younger ones. He can't say what to ask Qiao Nan to let Qiao Zijin.
The sisters are about the same age, and it's normal to quarrel.
But everyone is a family, and Qiao Dongliang's only request is that you can quarrel, but you can't keep it in your mind. After the quarrel, everyone should reconcile, and you can't hold grudges.
"Yes." Qiao Dongliang's request was not too much, Qiao Nan nodded and agreed.
"Okay, you go back to the room to review. This exam is a setback, so you have to work hard."
"Ok."
Qiao Nan survived the start-of-term exams without any risk. In the following days, Qiao Nan would be an ordinary student honestly, going to and from school every day, and then increasing the amount by himself.
Not only did Qiao Nan increase the amount of study for herself, but both Teacher Chen and Teacher Li would give Qiao Nan extra homework.
Fortunately, Qiao Nan is not a real fifteen-year-old child, otherwise, no child would be able to bear the increased amount of homework every day.
Even if you understand in your heart that the teacher is doing this for your own good, knowing it is one thing, but accepting it is another.
The two teachers were also worried about whether the amount they added would provoke Qiao Nan's backlash.
But every time they saw that Qiao Nan had not only completed the excess homework, but also had a very correct attitude and completed the homework very well without any perfunctory attitude, the two teachers were not only very happy, but also gave Qiao Nan more serious advice.
On the second Monday after school started, Qiao Nan was on duty today, so she went back a little later than usual.
After the other students finished cleaning the classroom, Qiao Nan let them go.
Qiao Nan checked the classroom and made sure that the windows were locked, then closed the classroom door and went back to Qiao's house with her schoolbag on her back.
In a week, Qiao Nan roughly finished another book, and wanted to go to Zhai's house to change the book and come back to review, so instead of going back to Qiao's house on the main road, he took a detour to the back door of Zhai's house.
"Beat him to death!"
"Let's see if he dares to go crazy with us in the future."
"You dead thing, get up and call us again."
Just after turning into the alley, Qiao Nan heard the sound of someone arguing and "bang bang" fighting.
Qiao Nan was taken aback, turned around and wanted to leave, not wanting to cause trouble.
Zhu Baoguo, who was being beaten, vaguely heard the sound of someone approaching, the sound was so small that he could hardly hear it, but at this moment he could hear it very clearly.
The pain was so painful that his numb body was about to lose consciousness, Zhu Baoguo hoped that someone would appear to save him at this time, but the inaudible footsteps went away after a while.
Zhu Baoguo, who had been holding his breath all this time, closed his eyes in disappointment, and then wanted to let it out, but he didn't hold on any longer, because there was no one in this world who cared about him anyway.
"Quick, it's right here." After a while, the footsteps that had already left appeared again. Not only that, it seemed that there were two more people.
The footsteps were quick and urgent.
"What are you doing, stop quickly."
"Oops, someone is here."
"Fuck, with a gun!"
"run!"
The group of people who beat Zhu Baoguo saw a little girl running towards with two guards, their expressions changed drastically in fright, and they left Zhu Baoguo and ran away.
The group of them had only fists. The difference was that the two men who came running had guns in their hands, and a bullet meant a life.
"Isn't he a child of the Zhu family? Not good, he was seriously injured, so he has to be sent to the hospital immediately."
"Okay, you send him to the hospital, I'll go back and tell you, no one is watching."
This was the last conversation Zhu Baoguo heard before he lost consciousness.
After confirming that Zhu Baoguo was safe, Qiao Nan patted his chest, which was still flat at the moment, and let out a sigh of relief.
Nowadays, children fight so hard, and she doesn't even see what the person who was beaten looks like with the blood on his face.
Zhu Baoguo, this name sounds familiar.
After a lot of time wasted, Qiao Nan exchanged the books as quickly as possible, and then rushed back to Qiao's house.
"Nan Nan, it's a bit late to come back today." Qiao Dongliang asked with concern when he saw his little daughter come back.
"Well, I'm on duty today, and I'm the last one to leave. I guess I'll come back a little later every Monday from now on."
Qiao Zijin has already started school. Unlike Qiao Nan, Qiao Zijin who is in high school is no longer a commuter student, but a boarding student who comes back at most once a week.
So now Qiao Nan is the only child in the family.
"It's already the third grade of junior high school. Your class should learn from the leader of the class. What have you become this time?" Ding Jiayi's face turned cold, with irony in her eyes.
The youngest daughter has always had an unpleasant personality, her mouth is not sweet, and she can't speak twenty-four words twenty-four hours a day at home, like a stuffy gourd. Such a person will definitely not be able to eat in the society in the future, unlike The eldest daughter is quick-spoken and likes to go wherever she goes.
"I heard that Zijin has become a literary and art committee member in the school."
Qiao Nan smiled: "Mom, the high school curriculum is heavier than my junior high school, and my sister is still a class cadre?" Are you still reading this book?
Qiao Dongliang was stunned for a moment. Originally, he thought it would be a good thing for his daughter to have the opportunity to be a cadre on duty, but when it came to the relationship between academic performance, Qiao Dongliang also hesitated: "Nannan, it is good to have the opportunity to exercise, even if you don't become a cadre at work. It doesn't matter, learning is more important."
Qiao Dongliang mainly encourages and speaks more sincerely.
"It's good, it's good, if you can't be it, you can't be it."
"Who says I'm not a class leader?"
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