Song Qiaoxi's breathing almost stopped in an instant. After a few seconds of shock, she grabbed Chu Jin's arm with one hand and pointed at the entrance of the stairs with the other, and said hurriedly, "Chu Jin, Jiang Qisheng fell down the stairs!"
Chu Jin turned his head, frowned, and patted her arm lightly with the other hand, his voice calm, "You stay here, I'll go to the teacher and call an ambulance."
After he finished speaking, Chu Jinfei ran to the teacher's office, passed Zhao Xin, nodded to him, and shouted to Jiang Qisheng who fell downstairs, "Jiang Qisheng, don't move, I'll call an ambulance for you. ."
Even if Chu Jin told her to stand still and not move, Song Qiaoxi couldn't just watch her classmates fall down the stairs and ignore it.
Jiang Qisheng, the monitor of Class 5, Grade 6, has grown to a height of about 1.7 meters, with a strong body and strong bones, and he has long lost the shadow of the fleshy and sturdy head when he was a child.
In the past few years, Jiang Qisheng has never asked Song Qiaoxi for trouble again, and he no longer fights against her everywhere. When they were young, the behavior of fighting each other as soon as they met disappeared without a trace.
He is no longer naive about the "official tone" of the leadership of the journal, the boy seems to have grown up overnight.
Even the classmates in the class discovered that Jiang Qisheng had been trying his best to learn to be a good monitor in the past two school years. If a classmate in another class bullied a classmate in the fifth class, he would always be the first to stand up.
However, it seems that since the fifth grade, Jiang Qisheng, the monitor, and Zhao Xin, the deputy monitor, were vaguely a little bit out of touch.
But among the boys, there is a bit of conflict today, and there may be a small conflict tomorrow, or a game of basketball.
It is also for this reason that Song Qiaoxi didn't think much about it, and gradually relaxed his vigilance against Jiang Qisheng, no longer sounding the first-level alarm in his mind every time he saw him.
She thought that since Jiang Qisheng is no longer arrogant and domineering, he is polite to his classmates in the courtyard and in the class, and there is no irreconcilable conflict with herself. Jiang Qisheng pushed it down from the stairs.
What's more, Jiang Qisheng is tall and strong, so she has to be able to move it? !
According to the "butterfly effect" that Chu Jin taught her, Song Qiaoxi analyzed it in her diary. Since she can't push him, Jiang Qisheng won't break his leg, and her father won't offend President Jiang.
Even Song Qiaoxi often naively fantasizes that when the little butterfly flaps its wings, will all the bad things disappear after that
Their family will never be approached by the bad luck of "cannon fodder" again.
Throughout the second semester of the sixth grade, in addition to preparing for the exam with peace of mind, Song Qiaoxi often reminded herself that if she saw Jiang Qisheng on the stairs, she would stay away from him.
After that, I didn't think about anything else.
It turned out that his previous guess was true.
In this world, the crucial event of Jiang Qisheng's broken leg still happened.
However, the reason for the incident has changed. Jiang Qisheng was not pushed down by her, but by himself.
This made Song Qiaoxi feel a little uneasy in her heart.
Does that mean that even if Dad doesn't offend President Jiang now, he will encounter resistance at work for other reasons
Now Song Qiaoxi is a little regretful. She regrets that when she was in the third grade, she should have firmly supported her father to go to work in Beijing.
If I change the city and change the job, is it possible for my father to avoid this disaster permanently
Seeing that Zhao Xin was still there, clutching the handrail of the stairs tightly, looking helpless, Song Qiaoxi ignored Chu Jin's request to stay where he was, and ran over and hurriedly grabbed Zhao Xin and let him Stay away from the stairs.
Trying to keep her breathing steady, she imitated Chu Jin and comforted Zhao Xin in a calm tone: "I just saw the whole process of what happened. It wasn't Jiang Qisheng who pushed you, but he accidentally fell down. Zhao Xin Don't worry, I will testify for you, stand farther away and be careful not to fall."
After speaking, Song Qiaoxi quickly rushed down the stairs.
There is a spacious corner of the stairs between the sixth and fifth floors. Thanks to the new building of the foreign language teaching building, the stairs are spacious and gentle, and the speed of rolling down the stairs will not be too fast.
Jiang Qisheng hugged his right leg and yelled at the corner of the stairs, Song Qiaoxi helped Jiang Qisheng sit up by his arm, "Jiang Qisheng, don't move, which leg did you fall on?"
"Right, right leg, it seems, can't move..." Jiang Qisheng's face was pale, and beads of sweat fell on his forehead.
"Chu Jin told you not to move, just lean here first," Song Qiaoxi struggled to support him, letting the burly boy lean against the corner, she patted Jiang Qisheng on the shoulder, "The teacher will call an ambulance right away, doctor Coming soon, it will be alright."
"Thank you, Xixi," Jiang Qisheng turned his head and squeezed out a smile that was uglier than crying.
Then he raised his head and glanced at Zhao Xin, who was standing at the top of the stairs, Jiang Qisheng bit his lip, as if he had been holding back what was in his heart for a long time, and finally couldn't help but shouted, "Zhao Xin, it's your man, just tell me. To be honest, do you also like Ding Miao? Why don't you dare to answer me, and also, did you play a trick and pushed me down the stairs just now!"
"What are you talking about, I can see it clearly. It wasn't Zhao Xin who pushed you, but you accidentally fell down. Jiang Qisheng, you didn't fall into your head, right?"
Xixi was stunned on the spot and said subconsciously.
Then she widened her eyes, trying to get herself back to thinking.
What? !
I like Ding Miao! ! !
And "also" like Ding Miao? !
This amount of information is too large. . . .
Looking up along Jiang Qisheng's line of sight, Song Qiaoxi found that Chu Jin happened to be leading a tall male teacher with glasses over.
Ding Miao also came out of the bathroom, shaking the water with both hands, standing next to Zhao Xin, looking at her and Jiang Qisheng suspiciously.
Xixi stuck out her tongue in embarrassment and blinked at Ding Miao.
Emma, today's Asura Field is her sister Miao's world...
The teacher of the foreign language school still held a PHS in his hand, and said anxiously as he walked: "Hello? 120! A student fell on the sixth floor of the main teaching building of the Qizhou Foreign Language School! Please send an ambulance quickly. ...Hello, hello? Hello! This signal is broken..."
The teacher was so angry that he walked away from the stairs and repeated it loudly again, confirming that the other party heard it, and then hung up the phone, carrying a few elementary school students on his back, and scolded in a low voice, "As expected of feeding grass... . . . .. "
"Ding Miao... I, I'm sorry..."
Zhao Xin held his schoolbag in his arms, bowed to Ding Miao, and ran downstairs.
When Zhao Xin ran past Song Qiaoxi, she only saw that the thin boy's eyes were slightly flushed and his face was flushed. He whispered to Jiang Qisheng, "Jiang Qisheng, I really didn't push you, but you fell down after all. It has something to do with me, sorry, I will bear your medical expenses... "
After speaking, as if he couldn't hold back his inner emotions, he turned around and ran downstairs like a fly.
Song Qiaoxi still didn't understand what happened to the two boys, she turned her head again and found that Chu Jin was already standing beside her.
He reached out and pulled her up from the ground, dragged her behind him, and said softly, "It's alright if you have me here. You go up first, don't be afraid, it's alright."
It didn't take long for the ambulance whistle of "woo woo woo" to come from the gate of the foreign language school.
Jiang Qisheng was quickly carried away by a stretcher. The teacher who accompanied the examination at the primary school attached to the normal school notified Jiang Qisheng's parents as soon as possible, and followed the ambulance to the hospital.
On the way back to school, many students were whispering on the minibus of the elementary school attached to the normal school.
Song Qiaoxi sat with Ding Miao and comforted her softly all the way. Ding Miao shook her head without saying a word, and glanced at Zhao Xin across the carriage.
Chu Jin usually sits by himself, but today he took the initiative to sit with Zhao Xin and patted his shoulder lightly. The boys could understand each other's meaning without saying much.
Along the way, except for Wang Junyang and Ding Yi who asked about the situation before getting into the car, the "Little Five People Gang" seldom spoke to the children in the car.
When the students asked, Wang Junyang and Ding Yi said that Jiang Qisheng fell down accidentally, and Song Qiaoxi and Zhao Xin asked the teacher to send him to the hospital.
Several friends are very tacit understanding, not a word about the dialogue between Jiang Qisheng and Zhao Xin.
Silence is because of the shyness of young boys and girls. Facing the throbbing "like" of the opposite sex for the first time, I also want to do my best to protect my partners from gossip.
After all, elementary school students in the sixth grade already know the meaning of "like" between the opposite sex, and there are often "gossip" and "coaxing" in the class.
Whether it's a boy or a girl, the feeling of being "coaxed" is not good.
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After returning to school, in the afternoon break, the head teacher Feng called Song Qiaoxi, Chu Jin, and Zhao Xin to the office to understand the situation.
When the three children walked into the office together, they found that there were four more adults in Teacher Feng's room, who were also waiting for them.
"Mom, Dad! You're here too?" Song Qiaoxi threw herself into her mother's arms like Sa Huan'er's little bird, and said coquettishly, "I think today's test is ok, I've done everything I can, Chu Jin said on the weekend. Take me to Pizza Hut."
"Really, it's so good! How's Jin Jin doing in the exam?" Mom patted her head, took Chu Jin beside her, and teased him with a smile, "You are so used to her day by day, you won't take her to eat delicious food in the future. Are you really not studying?"
Chu Jin smiled at Song Mama, shook his head and said nothing.
"Xixi, Chu Jin, call someone."
Father Song told them both, turning his daughter's head over.
Song Qiaoxi saw two adults standing behind Zhao Xin, one was Uncle Zhao, whom she had met a few years ago, and the other was a beautiful aunt with curly hair, who should be Zhao Xin's mother.
"Hello Uncle Zhao, hello auntie." Song Qiaoxi nodded politely to say hello.
"Hello uncle, hello auntie." Chu Jin was generous and nodded to say hello.
"Hello, we meet again," Zhao Chenguang greeted them with a smile and patted Zhao Xin on the shoulder, "Our little Xin is a bit introverted, thanks to you being good friends with him."
Zhao Xin lowered his head and said nothing.
Today, Teacher Feng also invited the parents of the three children, just to find out what happened. With the parents there, the responsibilities can be better divided.
Song Qiaoxi explained what she saw completely, but she deliberately helped Zhao Xin to conceal Jiang Qisheng's conversation about "liking Ding Miao".
It only said that when he saw Zhao Xin accidentally spilling water on Jiang Qisheng, Jiang Qisheng went forward to have a theory with Zhao Xin, but he fell without paying attention.
Teacher Feng asked Zhao Xin and Chu Jin some questions, and the parents of both sides also understood what happened.
Zhao Chenguang said that his family has a certain responsibility for this incident. Zhao Xin accidentally spilled the water, and their family will take the initiative to bear the medical expenses. He also thanked the daughter of editor-in-chief Song for his testimony, not the one who Zhao Xin took the initiative to push.
Teacher Feng is also very satisfied with this ending.
After all, it is very troublesome for the parents of these students to have a bad relationship. Jiang Qisheng's father is the leader of the newspaper office, and Zhao Xin is a school choice student who has paid a large amount of sponsorship fees. Depending on the parents' conversation and behavior, it is either rich or expensive.
Now that small disputes between children can be resolved peacefully in this way, it is perfect.
Two weeks later, Song Qiaoxi found a colored pen and ticked off an option in the diary about Jiang Qisheng's broken leg.
Although it should be relieved, it seems that things are not over.
A few years ago, the first calamity that I wrote down in my diary, related to my parents, really passed so smoothly
On the surface, Dad did not offend President Jiang, and his work was not affected in any way, and he continued his busy work every day.
From the conversation between my father and my mother, I learned that the center of my father's work has gradually shifted from editor-in-chief to publishing and distribution. As the vice president of the newspaper group, the burden is getting heavier and heavier.
But I don't know why, every time I see my father dragging his tired body back home, Xixi always feels that although his father is trying hard to appear relaxed, he seems to have something on his mind.
Occasionally she would hear Mom and Dad whispering in the kitchen, frowning and discussing work issues, and the two would say new words she had never heard before.
For example, "print media is going downhill", "new media is on the rise", "conservatives", "do not accept new things" and so on.
Jiang Qisheng's right leg was slightly fractured. The little boy was at his age and recovered quickly. It didn't take long for him to come to school with a cane.
By the time he took his graduation photo in elementary school, he would be able to play football and basketball with his classmates again.
Between him and Zhao Xin, about Ding Miao's "little secret", because Song Qiaoxi never mentioned it to anyone, and no one else in the class knew about it.
On the eve of graduating from primary school, Song Qiaoxi actually received a hardcover classmate book from Jiang Qisheng.
He was a big man of about 1.7 meters. Taking advantage of the few people between classes, he handed the hardcover classmates book to Song Qiaoxi, blushing and whispering, "Thank you for not talking about Ding Miao."
On the same day, after gym class, she also found that there was an extra box of beautifully packaged chocolates in the hole of her desk. It was a golden package with Godiva written on it. She couldn't read it, and she didn't know what it meant.
There was a small note on the outside of the chocolate box with the words "Thank you" written on it, and I don't know who sent it.
During Song Qiaoxi's break between classes, he treated these two incidents as strange and told Chu Jin.
Holding the classmate's record in one hand, and holding the chocolate in the other hand, he waved to Chu Jin, "Chu Jin, Jiang Qisheng actually gave me a classmate's record! I finished gym class today, and someone left me a box of chocolates at the desk. Are you saying it's weird?"
Chu Jin took the classmate's record, looked through it seemingly casually, and put it on the desk.
He didn't even notice the tone of his speech, it was a little jealous, "Are you going to use this classmate record, do you really like it? And that chocolate, Uncle Song and Aunt Qiao said, unfamiliar people Don't eat the food you give, what if it's poisonous?"
Song Qiaoxi opened the chocolate box, smelled it reluctantly, and licked her lips, "This chocolate smells so good and the packaging is so beautiful, I have never eaten this brand of chocolate before, so it should be non-toxic... "
"You haven't seen the process of making the food, and you haven't seen who sent it. Don't eat it. You want to eat imported chocolate. We'll go to Ginza Mall to buy it after school today."
Chu Jin covered the box, put it on the table, and glanced at the chocolate box.
Why don't you eat if you don't eat, Song Qiaoxi sticks out her tongue, why is she so fierce.
She picked up the classmate's record again, opened a page, pointed to the villain painted on it, and said to Chu Jin, "Then why don't I use this classmate's record? It's very beautiful. Look, it's a classmate's record in the style of Jimi. I've never seen it before."
"Don't you like Hello Kitty?"
Chu Jin raised his eyelids and asked, reached into the hole in the table in front of him, glanced down, and zipped up his schoolbag.
"Ah, Hello Kitty's is my favorite. I originally wanted to go to the stationery store after school today, but a few meters are fine. Isn't it readily available? I don't want to buy a separate copy anymore, it's a waste of money. of."
Song Qiaoxi nodded and replied.
She prefers Hello Kitty. The stationery store at the entrance of the school has a new batch of Sanrio classmates. Because it is genuine, it is said that the purchase price is very expensive. The boss did not buy a few copies.
In addition to Hello Kitty, there are all the cartoon characters of Sanrio in the classmate record, including pudding dog, cinnamon dog, Melody, egg yolk, big-eyed frog...
Each cartoon character is very cute, the outer shell of the classmates is very delicate and beautiful, and the inner pages are full-color cartoon characters, or hard shell.
As soon as I opened the classmates, the page had shiny gold powder and a fragrant smell. It cost 60 to 70 yuan for a copy. Song Qiaoxi felt that it was very expensive. She hadn't made up her mind to buy it.
It's also strange, Song Dad and Qiao Mama are not stingy, Chu Jin is even more generous, Song Qiaoxi is getting more and more "stingy" as he grows up, but this "stingy" is only for herself, and she is generous to her family and friends.
Chu Jin pursed his lips and glanced down at the Jimmy Feng's classmate's record on the table, "I haven't bought the classmate's record yet. This one is more suitable for boys, can you use it for me?"
Song Qiaoxi glanced at the classmates' catalogue again. This book has a blue cover, a very neutral color, and the pages are also light blue and light green, which is very suitable for boys.
If Chu likes it, just use it for him. The ownership of what Jiang Qisheng gave her is her own.
Besides, who is she and Chu Jin with whom, then smiled, waved his hand generously and said, "You haven't bought the classmate's record yet? Then you can use it, I'll just buy another copy."
"Um."
Chu Jin quietly put away the classmate's record and put it in the hole of the table, with a smile on the corner of his mouth that he didn't even notice.
The next class is an art class. A top student like Chu Jin has the privilege. As long as he says that he is going to the Math Olympiad classroom, no assistant teacher will stop him, and under normal circumstances, he will not even ask more questions.
Before the art teacher came, he went out with his schoolbag on his back.
When the art class was over, when he came back, Song Qiaoxi was not in the classroom, so he probably went out to play crazy during the break.
Chu Jin patted the soil on his trousers, took out a tissue, wiped the sweat from his forehead, clenched the strap of his schoolbag with the other hand, shook his head and laughed softly.
I thought, it's okay not to be there.
When school was over that day, Song Qiaoxi packed her schoolbag and was surprised to find that inside her pink Jansport schoolbag, there was a Hello Kitty classmate book and a box of red packaging, which was even more expensive than the box of golden chocolates she received. A large box with chocolates with the word GODIVA written on the outside.
The classmate's record is the one that she wanted most, but was not willing to buy.
What's going on today
So many people gave her things, not Christmas and New Years, why did she receive so many gifts
Strangely, the two gifts received in the end had no note on them, nothing.
Looking up at her deskmate, Chu Jin sat upright in front of the desk, closed the book with steady breathing, and began to pack her schoolbag as usual.
She wanted to ask Chu Jin if she had seen anyone come to her seat during recess.
But after thinking about it, Chu Jin was not in the last class, so he must have gone to the Math Olympiad classroom. Most likely, he has never seen anyone come to his desk
Chu Jin looked up at Song Qiaoxi and said naturally, "Let's go, didn't you say you wanted to go to the school gate to see the classmates' record?"
"Ah..." Song Qiaoxi opened her mouth, opened her pink schoolbag to Chu Jin, and whispered, "Look, it's so strange, I just told you two classes ago that I want this Hello Kitty book for my classmates. Record, this classmate record appeared in my school bag, and there is a box of imported chocolates."
"Oh, since it was given to you, you can use it."
Chu Jin put on his schoolbag and nodded at her.
"This chocolate looks like that box of chocolates, isn't it poisonous?"
Song Qiaoxi took out the chocolate and asked hesitantly.
"This is not poisonous."
Chu Jin stood up, put the chocolate back into her schoolbag, and began to pack Song Qiaoxi's schoolbag.
He packed up the things on the table and the table hole, put them into the school bag by category, and zipped the bag neatly.
Song Qiaoxi has been carefully observing Chu Jin's every move until her pink schoolbag is picked up by Chu Jin.
He seemed to be in a good mood. He stood upright in front of him, with a smile on his delicate face, and his beautiful peach blossom eyes curved slightly. He opened his mouth and asked, "Are you going home?"
After being stunned for a few seconds, Song Qiaoxi pursed her lips and smiled, as if she understood something.
Suddenly she felt warm in her heart, and the expression on Chu Jin's face was all too familiar to her.
Lifting her face, she answered Chu Jin crisply: "Well, let's go home."
No further questions were asked.
Twelve-year-old Chu Jin wanted to surprise someone, but he still couldn't do it like an adult.
The dust on the shorts, the slight scratch on the white and straight calf, the paper towel on the table for wiping sweat, the deep breath pretending to be calm, the taxi tickets that were bunched up on the edge of the table hole...
Every little detail made it easy for him to show his "foot".
In another seven or eight years, when the grown-up Chu Jin wants to surprise his children again, he will never make such "low-level mistakes" again.
He can easily let the little girl get everything she wants and likes, but he doesn't know who gave her that surprise.
But at such a young age, two little people.
The little imperfect thoughts in the hearts of the little people, the two little smiles who smiled brightly face to face, and the little eternity that one of the little people yearned for, are all engraved in the heart. their hearts.
Song Qiaoxi felt very lucky and happy to receive such a gift before graduating from elementary school.
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Time passed quickly, and when the unified entrance examination of the junior high school was over, the entrance examination of the foreign language school was released.
Teacher Feng, the head teacher who got the transcript of the foreign language entrance examination in the fifth grade of sixth grade, almost jumped up happily in the office.
This is the class she took, and it has the largest number of students who passed the foreign language school entrance exam.
Before, Teacher Feng really underestimated Chu Jin's strength. After all, she didn't catch the Olympiad. She thought that Chu Jin could enter the experimental class, but he might not be able to get the top few.
Unexpectedly, Chu Jin actually won the first place in the foreign language school entrance examination.
He said that he received a scholarship of 10,000 yuan, and a three-year tuition fee, school uniform fee, book fee and miscellaneous fee waiver as an admission reward.
What surprised Teacher Feng even more was that Song Qiaoxi also passed the entrance examination for the foreign language experimental class this time.
Among the top 120 students in the experimental class, Song Qiaoxi took 63 of them. You must know that the foreign language entrance exam is a competition among classmates across the province, and nearly 20,000 students took the exam.
To be able to get this ranking, it can really be seen that Song Qiaoxi has studied hard.
In addition to Song Qiaoxi, Ding Miao and Zhao Xin were also admitted to the foreign language experimental class. There were also many students who were admitted to the ordinary class. Jiang Qisheng took more than 200 exams, which was also very good. He has also taken more than 800 exams, and he can enter the general foreign language class at his own expense.
However, there are also some students whose grades are really unsatisfactory, such as Ding Yi.
Teacher Feng sighed, the gap between the twins is too big, but it is not a problem for Ding to be promoted to the No. 2 Normal Middle School attached to this school. The child is so talented in drawing that he can take the path of an art student in the future.
Looking back at the list again, Teacher Feng frowned when he saw Zhao Xin's name.
This kid, when his parents came last time, said he was going to transfer to Beijing from junior high school, why did he take the foreign language entrance exam
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After the results were settled, Song Qiaoxi was so happy that she was so happy.
The efforts during this period have not been in vain. Except for Ding Yi, the remaining four members of the "Little Five People Gang" are all together. In junior high school, everyone can play happily and go to school together.
Although Ding Yi couldn't learn foreign languages with them, Ding Yi wasn't sad at all because he didn't like foreign languages at all.
Going to the exam, it was only due to the pressure of Ding's father and Ding's mother, who insisted that he and his sister Ding Miao go to the exam together.
Ding Yi wanted to be promoted to the Second Affiliated High School of the Normal School. There is a very good art classroom in the Second Affiliated School. The art teacher of the Primary School Affiliated to Normal School has already greeted him and will continue to guide him in painting.
Song Qiaoxi followed Chu Jin, grabbed his schoolbag, and climbed the stairs in three steps.
Before climbing up to the fifth floor, I heard the security door of my house upstairs open with a creak, and the voices of my parents came from the door.
"Daughter-in-law, are you back? I hear the children are back."
"It should be, that's why our daughter went upstairs so much."
Hen chi chi climbed upstairs, Song Qiaoxi threw herself into her parents' arms and shouted, "Mom and Dad! I'm admitted to the foreign language experimental class!"
Today, the foreign language rankings were released. One of the couple rejected the overtime work of the research group, and the other rejected the entertainment. Although they both called Mr. Feng in advance to ask about the grades of the children, they still returned home early and wanted to hear the good news from the children as soon as possible. .
Mom happily kissed Xixi on the head, and Dad Song patted Chu Jin's shoulder, smiling from ear to ear.
"Hey, my daughter and Chu Jin are so good! It's amazing, you're admitted to the foreign language experimental class!" Song's father snatched Song Qiaoxi from his mother's arms and hugged her like he was a child. Lao Gao said to Song's mother, "By the way, quickly call the child's grandmother, grandfather, and grandparents. I've been looking forward to it all day."
Mother Song took off her schoolbag for Chu Jin, took out the slippers for the two children, turned her head and said to Dad Song, "It's not bad for a while, it's not thanks to Jin Jin, Jin Jin told aunt what do you want to eat tonight? Let's go out. Eat, do you want to eat the buffet at Sophia Hotel?"
"I'm fine, Auntie." Chu Jin sat on the shoe stool to change his shoes, and glanced at Song Qiaoxi.
The meaning couldn't be more obvious. He could eat whatever she wanted.
"Eat, eat, eat buffet! Buffet has everything, including my favorite meat, and Chu Jin's favorite shrimp, my father's favorite lamb chops, my mother's favorite sushi, and Haagen-Dazs. , Dad, let me down, I don't think you can hold me anymore."
Song Qiaoxi screamed in her father's arms, kicking her legs and asking her father to put her down.
This semester, she has started to grow, and she has grown to 1.55 meters. She always feels that it is a little difficult for her father to hold her.
"Nonsense, my daughter is as light as a feather, why can't my father hold her."
Even though he said that, Dad Song gently put his daughter down, and secretly rubbed his waist with his hands.
Not to mention, seeing that my daughter is not fat at all, it is really heavy to hold.
I can't be, I'm getting old...
No, just thinking of this, Song Jianguo shook his head in horror.
It seems that there have been too many social events recently. To reduce the frequency of social events, he doesn't want his daughter to grow old before she grows up.
Look for a chance to resume exercising recently. Don't have a stinky boy chasing after his daughter. He holds high the banner of "breaking the stinky boy's leg".
Mom brought Song Qiaoxi a new dress to put on.
This dress has a square neck, puff sleeves, a navy blue background, sunflowers on it, and two straps on the waist, and my mother made her a beautiful bow.
The color of the skirt complemented her already white complexion even more. When Song's mother and Song's father went to the bedroom to change clothes, Song Qiaoxi was still standing in front of the mirror.
This dress is really beautiful. Although the upper part of the skirt is a little bigger, it is not so obvious when the waist is tied.
This morning, it was her mother who tied her pigtails in a high ponytail, but her mother did not tie her into a double layer as carefully as Chu Jin did.
She found that the ponytail was a little loose now, because after a day at school, the broken hair was scattered on the sides of her neck.
"Chu Jin, can you help me tie my braids again?"
Song Qiaoxi called him naturally.
She is about to graduate from the sixth grade of primary school, but because someone has been helping her comb her hair, Song Qiaoxi, who has just passed her eleventh birthday, still can't braid herself.
The little girl who grew up in love never hides her attachment to the people around her.
Chu Jin held an English version of "Harry Potter" in his hand, nodded and said, "Yeah."
Immediately put down the book in his hand, and went to the bathroom to get a comb and a hair rope.
Still sitting in front of the sofa with a small bench, Chu Jin leaned on the armrest of the sofa to help Song Qiaoxi untie the rope.
Although it was June, the weather was neither cold nor hot. Because the little girl had just run upstairs, her excitement had not yet passed, and her scalp was warm to the touch.
The soft hair swept through Chu Jin's hand, and Song Qiaoxi obediently shook her head slightly in the direction of his hand.
Xu Shi was a little tired when she calmed down, she stretched her waist, the collar of the square-mouthed dress was slightly skewed, Song Qiaoxi didn't notice it.
Chu Jin's attention had been on her long curly brown hair that was tangled and soft. He could see out of the corner of the eye, but through a strange angle, he found that there was a small bright red mole under Song Qiaoxi's left collarbone.
The mole was small but very red.
Like bright red cinnabar, a touch of red falling on the white and flawless snow.
Although there is only one drop, it is particularly eye-catching because it falls on a pure white.
Even if you just look at it, it will be unforgettable. . . . .
"Ouch..." Song Qiaoxi stretched again, and found that the man behind him was motionless, she held her head back against her chubby belly, supported her neck and looked back, "Hey, why not? Moved?"
A wooden comb fell on Song Qiaoxi's leg, and two black headbands also fell on the coffee table in front of her.
Song Qiaoxi felt inexplicable, why did she stop combing all of a sudden, and it wasn't okay just now
Looking up, he found that Chu Jin's breathing was a little cramped. He walked quickly into the bathroom with a sullen face, and without turning his head, he said, "You will ask Aunt Qiao to comb it for you."
After speaking, he slammed the bathroom door shut.
Song Qiaoxi, who was only confused, held a wooden comb in her hand and stared blankly at the bathroom door.
Chu Jinshi, did you suddenly have a stomachache
In the end, it was my mother who came out after changing her clothes and put a ponytail on Song Qiaoxi. The whole family packed up and set off for the buffet at the Sophia Hotel.
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It was eight o'clock in the evening when I got home from the Sofia Hotel.
Song Qiaoxi was washing in the bathroom when she heard her father's cell phone ringing, and then heard her father and mother whispering a few words.
After she took a shower, dried her hair, wore a bright yellow nightdress, and walked out of the bathroom with long hair like seaweed, and found a familiar uncle sitting on the sofa in the living room at home, chatting with her father.
"Uncle Zhao." Song Qiaoxi blinked, tucked the tickling hair behind her ear, and turned to her father, "Dad, I'll go to sleep after drinking a glass of milk."
In order to grow taller, Song Qiaoxi insisted on drinking a glass of milk every night since the fifth grade.
"Xixi goes to bed so early?" Zhao Chenguang nodded to Song Qiaoxi, then turned around and said to his father, "It's better to be a girl, it makes people like it, my Xiaoxin is a boring gourd, I can still say a few words to his mother, and I don't communicate at all."
"I look at Zhao Xin very well, the child is quiet and calm, as long as it is my own child, it looks good." Dad Song smiled, got up and walked to Song Qiaoxi's side, rubbing her fluffy head, "You go back to your room first, Dad go. I'll give you hot milk, drink it and gargle to sleep."
"Okay, Uncle Zhao, bye."
She nodded, waved to Zhao Chenguang, and returned to her cabin obediently.
When Dad left the room after delivering the milk, Song Qiaoxi quietly opened the door with an imperceptible crack with the milk cup.
Sitting cross-legged at the door, holding a cup of milk and sipping, listening to the conversation between Dad and Uncle Zhao outside.
"Then let Zhao Xin High School go to Beijing again, and the child goes on a hunger strike?" Dad asked with concern.
"Hey, that kid in my family is too stubborn. Grandpa and grandma heard that the eldest grandson was going on a hunger strike, so they almost came to me desperately. Forget it, high school is high school. Anyway, I plan to send him abroad in the future, and it is good to learn foreign languages. , I happened to be with Xixi and the others." Zhao Chenguang smiled, and then said, "I'm here this time, it's just a visit to Editor-in-Chief Song, you see, our two children are allies, you really don't think about accepting Beijing. position?"
Song Qiaoxi almost spat out a mouthful of milk, what
Zhao Xin went on a hunger strike at home in order not to go to school in Beijing!
This is a big gossip. I must tell Ding Miao tomorrow...
She could see that if Jiang Qisheng was mentioned in front of Miaomiao, her sister Miao wished she could shoot a knife in her eyes. That kind of disgust was visible to the naked eye.
But when it comes to Zhao Xin, although Miaomiao is indifferent, at least she can treat her with a normal heart.
Between eleven and twelve-year-old girlfriends, they naturally want to discuss gossip about young boys, but Song Qiaoxi only talks to Ding Miao, and is tight-lipped in front of other classmates.
"Oh, it's too difficult for you, Zhao Dong, and I made two more trips." Dad said with a wry smile, "You are well-informed, and you made a special trip to know that there is resistance to my work here?"
"You've caught so well, not to mention the whole country, people from the port city want to poach you, and your group's treatment is really good, and there are infighting... Not to mention those unpleasant, I'm not here Is it the first to get the moon near the water tower? Relying on the good relationship between the two children, it is better to start first."
Zhao Chengguang's voice was smiling, and it sounded like he had taken a sip of water.
He went on to say: "Editor Song, no, President Song, I'm not polite, we are all old acquaintances, you know my character over the years, and the annual salary offered to you in 1999 will definitely not count.
After the millennium, prices have risen, and I want you to be the general manager of our group, with an annual salary of 2 million, with a special car and driver, a three-bedroom 200-square-meter duplex apartment near Guomao.
The community is in the same community as my family, we are neighbors, and it will be convenient for younger siblings and children to live there.
I am familiar with the work of younger brothers and sisters in Beijing, and the transfer is just a matter of greeting, but the younger brothers and sisters will definitely be in Qizhou for the past two years, because the children are still going to school here.
I thought, the children of our two families will go back to Beijing to study together in high school. "
"Cough..." Dad Song coughed lightly, and then smiled, "Director Zhao, are you arranging our family directly?"
Zhao Chenguang said, "Then Mr. Song, will you give me this chance?"
Song Qiaoxi still had half of the milk in her hand, so she couldn't care about drinking it for a long time, she moved her butt nervously, and rubbed her ears closer to the door.