Qiao Lan felt that she might be really white. After Chen Bo said that she had turned white, some classmates in the class also said that she had turned white when they greeted her.
Sure enough, I was too hungry before, but now I take care of it little by little, my body is getting better, and my complexion is not much better than before.
But thinking about the plump and fair-skinned second sister Qiao since marrying into the "rich and powerful family", and the plump and fat little white Qiao Yuan, Qiao Lan feels that she still has a lot of room for improvement.
Thinking of the four words in the novel about Qiao Lan's return later, returning with surprise, Qiao Lan is really looking forward to what this face will look like when it is amazing.
Can skin color really affect a person's appearance so much
But that's all for the future, so let's read the book first.
Apart from Tan Mo in the class, Pei Ning has the best relationship with Qiao Lan.
After this semester, the class teacher no longer arranged the seats according to the order, because some students reported that the class teacher's behavior was unfair to the students with poor grades, so the class teacher had to give up.
Therefore, the rule of seating according to grades was replaced, and students with good grades could choose the same table by themselves.
If the poor students in the back are good enough, they can also sit at the same table with students with good grades.
The high school students are still a little shy. There are so many people in the class who like Chen Yaoyang and Song Yao, but in the end, Chen Yaoyang and his buddy Li Fan sat together, and Song Yao also sat with his best friend.
Pei Ning also ran to sit at the same table with his roommate.
After such a change, the number of boys and girls at the same table in the class instantly decreased by 90%, and Qiao Lan and Tan Mo were 10% of them.
After the head teacher said the new rules for changing seats, Tan Mo was nervous for a while.
He is not stupid, he has long discovered that Qiao Lan is not well-liked in the class. Except for the classmates who usually meet and greet, there is only one Pei Ning who can really chat.
So Qiao Lan doesn't want to sit with other people, but maybe she will sit with Pei Ning.
He glanced at Qiao Lan carefully, and Qiao Lan sat on the seat in an even and stable manner, as if changing seats had nothing to do with her.
Later, Pei Ning sat at the same table with another boy.
However, even if Pei Ning sat far away, he would still come to Qiao Lan when he was free, although he usually came to ask questions.
It was just after class time. Qiao Lan took the phone to look up the words she didn't know. Pei Ning jumped out from nowhere. Before she started the question, she first saw Qiao Lan's phone, "Ouch", "Buy a phone? Then save my number."
Qiao Lan made an OK gesture, Pei Ning reported a series of numbers, and Qiao Lan recorded it on the phone.
Tan Mo stared at the name "Peining" on Qiao Lan's mobile phone, his eyes darkened, and he did not speak.
A few days later, Qiao Lan accidentally handed over the phone to Tan Mo for safekeeping. Tan Mo stared at the white phone in his hand for a long time, then opened the screensaver and found the address book.
Qiao Lan's phone number was not the only one. Besides Pei Ning, there were many people Qiao Lan knew when she was working.
The remarks are arranged according to the first letter of the name. Tan Mo's surname starts with T. Although it is not ranked last, it is already very far behind. At least Pei Ning's name is in front of him.
Tan Mo pursed his lips, opened his address book, and added a 1 in front of Tan Mo's Tan.
Tan Mo becomes 1 Tan Mo.
Then he opened the contacts again, and Tan Mo saw that his name was instantly ranked at the top, and the next book was followed by Qiao Lan's own phone number.
She couldn't remember her own number, so she added a "this machine."
The top is Tan Mo, and the bottom is the machine. After looking at it for a while, Tan Mo suddenly felt hot at the tip of his ear, and hurriedly locked the phone again, pretending that nothing happened.
When Qiao Lan came back, he returned the phone to Qiao Lan.
Qiao Lan didn't discover Tan Mo's little secret, she was busy doing physics papers.
Since Qiao Lan learned about physics, her interest in physics began to increase day by day. The most refreshing thing is that when she encounters problems she can't understand, as long as she shows it to Tan Mo, she will definitely solve it. Push the paper to Tan Mo's side, Tan Mo is very natural. He took the paper and took the pen in Qiao Lan's hand.
Qiao Lan saw the bracelet on his wrist.
In the end, she spent a lot of effort to make it up, so that you won't be able to recognize it by stringing beads.
I don't know whose hands are so skillful. Qiao Lan was wrong when she finished the Ping An knot, but now it has been made into a bracelet. I don't know how to make the ending part. A small silver pendant was strung on it.
In an instant, Qiao Lan's peace knot was raised by more than one grade.
Qiao Lan stared at the black bead on the bracelet, "Is this bead an agate?"
"No, it's obsidian." Tan Mo put down his pen, took out his mobile phone and turned on the flashlight, facing the black bead. "When the light passed, the agate was still pure black, but the obsidian was not."
Qiao Lan looked down for a long time, and the black beads under the strong light actually had a little rainbow light.
"It's beautiful," Qiao Lan said.
Tan Mo thought for a while, "I still have more than half a box at home. I'll bring it to you tomorrow."
"no, I'm fine!"
Qiao Lan hurriedly shut up, she just said it casually, and if it goes on like this, Qiao Lan doesn't dare to say anything in front of Tan Mo.
For fear that Tan Mo would bring it directly the next day.
Tan Mo's daily regular feeding has put her under pressure. Qiao Lan has been pondering how to talk to Tan Mo so that he doesn't come back to the western restaurant to take advantage of her, but she has never found a suitable opportunity.
Qiao Lan had a hunch that Tan Mo would be unhappy once it was revealed, but it was a matter of principle.
After school in the afternoon, when Qiao Lan went to the western restaurant, Qiao Lan passed by a street. There were barbecue restaurants in twos and threes.
Qiao Lan walked through the barbecue street and found a familiar figure as she walked.
I squinted my eyes and looked at it again. I really saw it right. A bunch of junior high school students in the school uniforms of the attached middle school were crowded on the edge of an open-air table outside. There were both men and women. A group of children were still drinking while shouting.
It was especially obvious that Qiao Yuan's round and chubby body was crowded among a bunch of thin junior high school students.
Qiao's father and Qiao's mother have always been willing to spend money on Qiao Yuan, and Qiao Lan didn't think much about it, just glanced at it and turned around to get on the bus.
In the evening, Tan Mo came as promised, but Uncle Chen left after seeing him, saying that there was something wrong.
Tan Mo still ordered the exact same dishes as yesterday, Qiao Lan asked him after a long struggle, "Wouldn't you be tired of eating these dishes every day?"
No matter how delicious it is, you should be tired of eating it every day.
Tan Mo has eaten at this restaurant for three consecutive months, and he has eaten all the dishes back and forth many times. Is he really not tired of it
Uncle Chen has been ordering less and less and even started to order red wine recently. Qiao Lan dared to make sure that Uncle Chen was absolutely tired of it.
But Tan Mo cut the steak seriously, and answered Qiao Lan seriously, "Not tired."
He didn't lie, and Tan Mo wouldn't lie either.
He is really not tired, he likes the constant rhythm of life, including the place where he lives, the people around him, the things in the room, and the food to fill his stomach.
You can eat enough.
Qiao Lan failed to try, she stared at Tan Mo silently for a long time, and suddenly said, "Tan Mo, do you know how much you have spent in this restaurant."
Tan Mo's hand cutting the steak stopped. He didn't know why Qiao Lan suddenly asked this question. Because Qiao Lan was talking, Tan Mo politely looked up at her and answered honestly, "I don't know."
Uncle Chen pays every day, not to mention Tan Mo neither cares nor cares.
There were few people in the restaurant today, and Uncle Chen was not around. Qiao Lan simply sat where Uncle Chen had been sitting before. She compared a seven to Tan Mo.
"Tan Mo, in three months, you spent a total of 70,000 yuan in the restaurant."
In Qiao Lan's previous life, apart from passing the college entrance examination for the ninth in the province, the government rewarded her with 50,000 yuan, and she was poor all the time. After spending so much in this restaurant, Qiao Lan couldn't sit still.
Tan Mo still didn't understand what Qiao Lan meant. He spent 70,000 yuan in three months. What's wrong...
Qiao Lan frowned, "Don't you think it's too much?"
Tan Mo didn't even think about it, shook his head, "Not much."
Qiao Lan: "..."
She didn't want to discuss with Tan Mo what the concept of 70,000 yuan was for the rich and ordinary people, she took a deep breath, "But for me, it's too much, there's no need to waste it like this."
"No waste," Tan Mo put down his knife and fork, and looked at Qiao Lan with light brown eyes, "I'm here to eat, you can get a commission and a tip, so it's not a waste."
This is not what waste is.
This is the first time that Tan Mo has clearly stated that he is here for Qiao Lan. It is false to say that he is not moved, but it is not false to feel sorry for himself. "It's a waste to spend money every day to eat things you don't like." Qiao Lan tried to talk to Tan Ink explained clearly.
Tan Mo was silent for a while, then lowered his head and whispered, "No dislike."
"I don't like it, but I can't say I like it, right? Before coming to this restaurant, Tan Mo, a professional nutritionist will help you with everything you eat every day. You need to supplement with balanced and adequate nutrition, and your body will not allow you Eating something so greasy and unhealthy for a long time."
Tan Mo didn't refute, he finally heard something unusual in Qiao Lan's words, "What the hell are you", he looked at Qiao Lan, "What do you want to say."
"I want to say, Tan Mo, after today, eat at home as before, and don't come here again."
Tan Mo looked at her without saying a word, and after a long time, his voice was muffled, "Then I won't come." Before Qiao Lan could breathe a sigh of relief, he continued, "I'll ask Uncle Chen to bring it back every day."
Qiao Lan raised it again in one breath.
"No," Qiao Lan finally found out. She couldn't go around with Tan Mo at all. She had to tell him directly and clearly what she wanted to say, "Don't come here for dinner, and don't let Uncle Chen take you..."
Tan Mo became uncontrollable and became irritable, he didn't understand.
"You don't want money, and you don't want me here, so what do you want me to do?"
"You don't have to do anything, Tan Mo", Qiao Lan repeated, "You don't have to do anything, you don't have to help me, you don't have to give me money, I can do it myself..."
"What can you do, and if you can, why do you come here to work?"
Tan Mo is stubborn and doesn't understand why Qiao Lan has been entangled in this issue. She is short of money and he has money, but why must it be so difficult for 70,000 yuan
Qiao Lan also took a more serious tone because she couldn't understand anything, "I don't have any connection with your lack of money, why you just don't understand, we are friends and classmates, no friend or classmate would do this, Tan Mo, we In between, there is no relationship that you have to support me and provide for me..."
Tan Mo was repressed and irritable, and when he heard the last sentence, he instantly exploded, and threw the knife and fork in his hand on the plate, "Bang Dang" shocked everyone around him to look here.
He looked at Qiao Lan coldly, "Don't eat, check out."