Guide To Raising the Sick Villain

Chapter 4

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Qiao Yuan was on the second day of the new year. He was white and fat, but he was not tall.

Although Qiao Lan has a yellow face and thin muscles, most of the girls develop early, and they are not short, almost a head taller than this little round fat man. Qiao Yuan glanced at Qiao Yuan, who was blocking the way, and held down Qiao Yuan's shoulder. Before Qiao Yuan could react, he was carried to the side and fell on his butt. Qiao Lan bypassed Qiao Yuan and entered his room steadily.

Close the door, lock it, read a book.

Qiao Yuan sat on the ground sluggishly for a long time, then suddenly turned over and rushed over to slap Qiao Lan's door hard, shouting while slapping, "You fucking dare to push me! Come out for me! Don't if you have the ability. Hide inside, come out! If you don't come out, don't think I'll give you any more money, if you don't have money, see how you coax your classmates!!!"

When I was reading the book, it was said that the Qiao family gave birth to three daughters in a row in order to have a son. When the third daughter, Qiao Lan, was born, Mrs. Qiao and Father Qiao could not wait to go down and stuff her into the kang and burn her to death. , but because the child born has a record in the hospital, I did not dare to do it.

He was angry when he was born. Later, the Qiao family finally got their wish and gave birth to a son. Everyone in the Qiao family put Qiao Yuan on the top of their hearts, and Qiao Lan's role was probably to serve Qiao Yuan. Washing clothes and socks for Qiao Yuan, and eating what Qiao Yuan doesn’t like. Qiao Yuan usually doesn’t dare to say a word when he punches and kicks. Qiao Yuan has so much pocket money that he can give it to Qiao Lan, and Qiao Lan’s hands are very poor. Even buying a piece of bread has to be prudent, and it feels disgusting to be treated differently.

What is even more speechless is that the money that Qiao Lan used to buy lollipops was actually given by Qiao Yuan. Qiao Lan served Qiao Yuan at home, and Qiao Yuan rewarded her with a few dollars, and then ran to serve with the few dollars. classmate…

really sick.

On the first day of coming to Qiao's house, Qiao Lan had the second thought of leaving the house.

Mrs. Qiao was washing dishes in the kitchen, but she was urged by the shouting of her precious grandson. When she heard that Qiao Lan was still pushing Qiao Yuan, her eyes widened, "She dares to push you!" The room began to roar, "Qiao Lan, come out to me, how old is your brother, you actually beat your brother! The money spent on you for so many years of school went into the belly of a dog..."

Qiao Lan grabbed two pieces of toilet paper and blocked her ears. Qiao Yuan kicked and kicked outside the door for a while. The door never opened, but Mrs. Qiao felt distressed that the door was broken. Woolen cloth!

While scolding Qiao Lan and coaxing her grandson, Qiao Yuan was annoyed, "She hasn't washed my shoes yet!"

"Wait for grandma to clean her up for a while, and let her clean it up for you. My grandson, you go to bed first." Then he coaxed Qiao Yuan back to sleep, and then knocked on Qiao Lan's door after coaxing Qiao Yuan to sleep. This time, they opened as soon as they knocked inside. Madam Qiao was stunned for a moment, and then hurriedly urged Qiao Lan to wash her shoes.

"Don't wash", Qiao Lan came out to brush her teeth.

Xu Shi had never dared to say a single word in this life, and Mrs. Qiao was more surprised than angry, "Are you an ancestor? If you don't wash it, you won't wash it. It's a problem."

"He kicked me first," Qiao Lan said word by word.

Madam Qiao stared, "He's only so big, what's wrong with kicking you, and it doesn't hurt!"

Qiao Lan: …

Qiao Yuan is as fat as a ball, try to be kicked by him if it hurts.

Xindao thought that it was useless for this old lady to reason. After brushing her teeth, she walked to the room and directly blocked old lady Qiao from the door. Madam Qiao jumped angrily and wanted to scold people, but she was afraid of waking up her grandson, so she scolded Qiao Lan in a low voice for a long time. She walked to the door and saw Qiao Yuan's shoes. Qiao Yuan's shoes went to wash while shouting.

Before Qiao Lan passed the book early, when she was in high school, her grades led the way. Although the college entrance examination has been passed for nearly two years, the foundation is still there. Just slept on time.

However, Mrs. Qiao, who usually accompanies her grandson to bed early, never slept. When it was almost twelve o'clock, Qiao's father and Qiao's mother came back, and Mrs. Qiao ran up to her father Qiao to sue Qiao Lan, "Yuan. It's just a little older, and you pushed and shoved Yuaner and cried, the new shoes you bought for Yuaner only got dirty after wearing them for a day, and you still don't wash them..."

Qiao's father, who was originally angry with Qiao Lan, was about to kick Qiao Lan's door on the spot.

Qiao's mother thought about Qiao Lan's courage, and she didn't think Qiao Lan dared to hit Qiao Yuan. Qiao Yuan usually beats Qiao Lan, Qiao Lan didn't even dare to talk back, let alone fight back, and she knew that Mrs. Qiao hated Qiao Lan. Although she didn't like Qiao Lan very much, she didn't want to make Mrs. Qiao so happy. He grabbed Father Qiao, "My son is still in class tomorrow, but he wakes up when he wakes up, so I'll talk about it tomorrow", and then I persuaded Father Qiao to go back.

Madam Qiao's complaint was ineffective, she glared at Mother Qiao, and went back to her room angrily to sleep.

Qiao Lan slept soundly, and woke up at 6:10 the next day. The house was still very quiet. Qiao Lan went to the kitchen to take a look, took a box of milk in the refrigerator and went to school. I swiped my meal card in the cafeteria, and I still have 80 yuan on it. I swiped egg and soy milk buns without saving money. I ate a piece of bread yesterday afternoon, and I am very hungry now.

And this body is too bad, it must be repaired.

On the way to the classroom after eating, I met Chen Yaoyang and a few people. To be precise, Qiao Lan was walking in front, and Chen Yaoyang was behind.

The boys next to Chen Yaoyang have a very good relationship with Chen Yaoyang. Remembering that when Qiao Lan saw Chen Yaoyang either with bright eyes or deliberately came over to talk, the boys next to Chen Yaoyang laughed unintelligibly.

Chen Yaoyang remembered how Qiao Lan usually looked at him earnestly, with disgust on his face, "Laughing fart."

Several people laughed even more fiercely.

A boy named Li Fan said, "You said that after a few steps, Qiao Lan can turn her head?"

"Maybe he deliberately walked slowly and waited for us." One of the boys couldn't laugh. He squeezed his throat and said, "Yaoyang is a coincidence, so do you want to eat candy..."

Chen Yaoyang kicked the boy, "Is it disgusting?"

"Hahaha disgusting", several people stretched their tunes and laughed, smiled and raised their heads, but Qiao Lan, who thought they would deliberately slow down and wait for them, was no longer visible.

"Damn it, has it changed?"

"You still know how to play hard to catch?"

"Just like her, no one will take the bait."

Qiao Lan didn't see it at all, she walked behind her originally, and she didn't have eyes on the back of her head.

Furthermore, Qiao Lan couldn't hear the voices of the people behind her. From a distance, she could only hear a few boys laughing all the time. She was too noisy so she walked faster.

When I entered the classroom, the morning reading has already started. Today is English morning reading. Everyone in the class is hurriedly memorizing the words. Later, Lao Liu will come to dictate the words.

Qiao Lan took out the English textbook and prepared to memorize the words, but she didn't know where she had learned it, so she turned around and asked her deskmate which unit to dictate today.

The girl at the same table pretended not to hear, turned her body slightly and continued to memorize her own words.

Yesterday at least she was able to speak, but today she ignored it. Qiao Lan guessed what might have happened when she didn't know, but she didn't care so much about the attitude of people she didn't care about, and she would pull it down if she didn't say anything.

Qiao Lan has a stable level of CET-6 in college. If you don't say it, this book is compulsory. The whole high school vocabulary is not a problem for her. She opens the textbook and starts from the first unit to the last unit.

The same table glanced, seeing that Qiao Lan was actually reading the part that she didn't learn, and laughed secretly in her heart.

She didn't even know where she was studying. She was so poor in her studies that she didn't look good. I really couldn't understand why such an excellent girl like Song Yao would like to play with Qiao Lan. Her grades were in the top ten in the class and she didn't get in. Song Yao's circle.

Thinking like this, I looked at Qiao Lan again, and when I saw Qiao Lan's eyes and ten lines, I was even more amused.

It took her a long time to memorize the words, and Qiao Lan was pretending when she saw it, and she might have to copy it again in a while.

Later, it is best to be called by Lao Liu to the podium to dictate, so that Qiao Lan will not be able to copy it, and Lao Liu will scold him for not being able to write it out.

Chen Yaoyang arrived late, came in and looked at Song Yao subconsciously. After reading it, he caught a glimpse of Qiao Lan who was memorizing words. The words "pretend" popped up in the heads of several boys.

Qiao Lan didn't know it at all. Just after reading all the words from beginning to end, the conscientious English teacher Lao Liu came in like a gust of wind. As soon as he came in, he asked the students to collect the books and start dictating the words.

As soon as Lao Liu came in, he saw Qin Yang hurriedly writing something on the table.

After being a teacher for so many years, how could Lao Liu not know about the students' tricks, when he thought of Qin Yang's super newspaper yesterday, he suddenly became popular, "Qin Yang's row, come up!"

Qiao Lan turned around and saw that she happened to be in the same row as Qin Yang, and of course Qiao Lan's tablemate was too.

Qin Yang was dumbfounded at the words copied on the table, but Qiao Lan's tablemate was very happy. He just prayed that Qiao Lan would be called, but he did!

The blackboard is not big, but there are eight students to be squeezed. Everyone likes to crowd with those who have studied well, and maybe they can copy a few. Qiao Lan was a poor student, and was pushed out again, and was pushed directly to the very edge, separated by a small space from the other people.

Old Liu usually doesn't stare too hard, but because Qin Yang was there, he stood directly behind the podium and stared at a few people who began to dictate. Qin Yang, who wanted to copy, didn't dare to turn around now.

Qiao Lan wrote very quickly. After writing, she glanced to the right subconsciously. The classmate on the right quickly covered her words, "What are you looking at!"

Qiao Lan: …

It looks like your programmer misspelled it.

Deservingly wrong.

Lao Liu dictated a total of 15 words from this unit, and he dictated seven or eight of the first few units on a whim. Qiao Lan's deskmate wrote all the words in this unit, and he was so proud of himself, but Lao Liu suddenly read it a long time ago. I learned, my mind was stunned.

What is it, how do you fight it? Carefully glanced at the classmates next to him, well, no.

The tablemate felt a little relieved.

After all the dictation was finished, Lao Liu started to check from the far right. Qiao Lan's deskmate was on the far right, one was wrong, the second student was wrong three... Qin Yang was wrong fourteen...

Old Liu angrily kicked Qin Yang's ass, "Are you pretending to be shit in your head!"

Qin Yang secretly glanced at Song Yao, his face was burning and he didn't dare to say a word.

The others at the back made four or five mistakes, and Qiao Lan's deskmate couldn't hide her smugness. She wrote it best. As for Qiao Lan, Qiao Lan's English is average, maybe not even Qin Yang's. After all, she doesn't even know which unit she has learned.

As soon as he looked up, the blackboard that Qiao Lan wrote was a large piece of English words with beautiful and neat handwriting.

Lao Liu read it from top to bottom, and nodded very pleased.

"Very good, Qiao Lan, all right!"