"Is there any problem?" Qiao Nan blinked: "Sister, why are you suddenly so concerned about my study?"
"I'm your sister, what's wrong with me caring about you?" Qiao Zijin smiled and said, "Answer me honestly, what did you write in today's composition?"
"I didn't write anything. If you really care about me, I can tell you that I think I performed very well. You don't have to worry about me. Sister, you have to work hard." Qiao Nan smiled, and Qiao Zijin became more and more excited. When asked, Qiao Nan refused to answer.
"I don't have to worry about you." Qiao Zijin said disdainfully: "I just want to know what you wrote. Why don't you just answer me directly?"
"Sister, why don't you tell me what you wrote today? Our questions are all the same. Why don't we discuss it?"
"..." Qiao Zijin said something, and Qiao Nan replied. After talking for a long time, Qiao Zijin didn't get any useful information at all, but almost got herself into it.
Qiao Zijin, who was at a loss for words, was speechless when Qiao Nan swallowed his words: "You are a real person. You just answer whatever I ask you. Why do you talk so much nonsense?"
"If I ask you, won't you answer me?"
"Qiao Nan, did you do this on purpose?" Qiao Zijin felt panicked and asked with some suspicion.
"What's the purpose?" Qiao Nan raised her eyebrows and asked Qiao Zijin to speak clearly.
"No, it's nothing, forget it, you want to talk or not." Qiao Zijin really couldn't answer. She couldn't tell Qiao Nan that she stole one of Qiao Nan's essays and used it today, and then I asked Qiao Nan if he had written another article today, or if he should use the old one that he had copied.
After asking for a long time, there was no result. Qiao Zijin was very angry, but he couldn't vent to Qiao Nan, so he could only stamp his feet and leave with a blue face.
Qiao Zijin had just left Qiao Nan's room, and Ding Jiayi came to Qiao Nan as if she was something fierce: "You didn't bully your sister just now, did you?"
"How could I bully my sister? Today in the essay competition, I met my sister. It turns out that we are in the same place. What's more, the essay questions for the junior high school and high school are the same, so my sister came to ask me, how well did I write? How about it, it's that simple." Qiao Nan was happy, she bullied Qiao Zijin
Qiao Zijin came to bully her a few times, which was considered a good thing.
"Is it really that simple?" She obviously looked very ugly when she saw Zijin coming out of Qiao Nan's room.
"It's that simple, Mom, if you don't believe me, go ask sister. You should believe what sister said, right? I'm going to bully sister, can I not tell you?" If he doesn't complain, then he is not Qiao Zijin.
"It's best, otherwise let's see how I deal with you." Ding Jiayi protected Qiao Zijin like a calf. Before anything happened, she sprayed Qiao Nan first.
Although Ding Jiayi got the answer from Qiao Nan, she still felt uneasy and asked Qiao Zijin specifically if this was the case.
Qiao Zijin glanced at Ding Jiayi angrily: "That's it, Mom, I just finished the competition. I'm very tired and want to take a rest."
"Okay, I won't disturb you. You have a good rest and wait until Mom cooks the food for you to eat." Seeing that her eldest daughter was annoyed, Ding Jiayi did not dare to disturb her eldest daughter anymore, but quietly walked out of Qiaozi. Jin's room, and by the way, he helped Qiao Zijin close the door.
Qiao Nan, who was alone in the room, took out her composition book and opened it.
Qiao Nan touched the missing page, her eyes darkening.
Yesterday, she suddenly discovered that one of the compositions in her composition book was missing, as if it had been torn out.
In order to prevent himself from discovering it, the man tore up the other page connected to this page.
Qiao Nan is not sure who tore this page. To this day, all her pens are broken. Qiao Nan has to wonder if the person who tore up her composition may be her classmate.
After all, she didn't always stay by her schoolbag during her time at school. There were also times when someone had the chance to tear up the essay.
But just now, Qiao Nan finally determined who tore up her composition.
It was none other than Qiao Zijin.
During today's essay competition, Qiao Nan was also surprised when she saw the title of the competition. She hesitated slightly in her heart, wondering whether the person who tore up his own essay would directly copy his own.
After this thought came to Qiao Nan's mind, Qiao Nan decided why not use it if it was already available. This was originally her own composition.
As for the one who dares to copy her, she is not afraid of serious trouble!
Putting down the composition, Qiao Nan sneered. If Qiao Zijin thought he could bully her all the time, then he would start with this composition and let Qiao Zijin see if it was really the case.
During the meal, Ding Jiayi did not dare to ask anything, but Qiao Dongliang dared to ask his two daughters how their composition went today.
Qiao Nan smiled calmly: "Play normally."
"What about Zijin?"
"No, not sure." Qiao Zijin almost choked on his rice.
Originally, on such an occasion, Qiao Zijin wanted to say loudly and proudly that he had performed very well, but now Qiao Zijin was no longer in that mood: "I'm not sure, it depends on the teacher's evaluation. ."
"Don't be nervous. It's great that you can participate this time. If you win the prize, of course it would be the best. If not, just accumulate experience." Qiao Zijin's words were quite unconfident, and Qiao Dongliang did not dare to expect too much.
Compared with the previous days when my eldest daughter had no chance to participate in any good activities at school, the progress this time is self-evident.
"You two have worked hard in studying, please eat more." Qiao Dongliang lovingly served a lot of meat dishes to both daughters.
Ding Jiayi moved her mouth but didn't say anything, but quickly put a few more chopsticks of vegetables into Qiao Zijin's bowl.
Qiao Zijin was troubled in his heart. The teacher who was grading the papers was in a good mood. The Chinese teacher of the high school department held an essay in his hand: "This essay is really good. Take a look at it."
"Oh, let me take a look. Well, it's really good."
"So good?" After reading it through, the teachers in the Chinese language group graded the essay according to their own feelings. The final score was indeed not low.
"That's it?" After deciding on one first place, two second place, and third place, and six essays, the teacher sent up the list of winners and essays.
The high school section is done, and the junior high section is almost done.
During the last review, something went wrong.
"Hey, look, this article ranked first in junior high school, and this article ranked second in high school. The two articles are more than 90% similar, but..." The two essays were put together. After a comparison, someone immediately saw the problem.