Transmigrated in the ’90s as a Little Dumpling

Chapter 73: A treasure that has been treasured for many years

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"Oh, how dirty the ground is, bring the roast duck, and mother will wipe the packaging bag for you again." Qiao Qin straightened up and stretched out her hand to her daughter.

After being stunned for a moment, Song Qiaoxi picked up the vacuum-packed roast duck bag from the ground and handed it to her mother.

"Mom, you just said that I was in the second experimental class and Chu Jin was in the first experimental class?"

Still squatting on the ground and not getting up, Song Qiaoxi wanted to confirm with her mother again, did she hear it wrong just now

The phone rang again, and Mom turned to answer the phone with the packaging bag in her hand, only giving her an "OK" gesture.

The meaning couldn't be more clear, and she heard it right.

"Hello? Sister-in-law Ding, yes, yes, you also received a call from a foreign language..." Mama Song put the roast duck on the small coffee table, and her face was full of a smile of "my own cubs." "Miaomiao is assigned to the first experimental class? It's a coincidence that she is also assigned to the first experimental class, and Xixi is in the second experimental class..."

The sound of the key opening the door came from the door of the house, Chu Jin pushed the door open, nodded and asked Mama Song a question mark, and sat quietly on the shoe stool at the entrance to change his shoes.

Mother smiled at Chu Jin, and then said to the phone: "Oh, don't say that one, this kid is so good at drawing, the Second Affiliated Middle School is not bad at all, Ding Yi will definitely have a future. Sister-in-law, you don't need to do this in the afternoon. Go, I'll take a taxi in the afternoon and bring Ding Miao's school uniform back for you. Your shop is so busy... Okay, this year is tight. If you need to change the school uniform, I'll take the children there at night, so I'll change it first. Summer uniforms, you've worked hard, sister-in-law, let's not talk about it, I'll go make hot meals for the children."

Mom hung up the phone, picked up the roast duck on the small coffee table and walked to the kitchen.

With an irresistible pride on her face, she said to Chu Jin, "Jin Jin, Auntie just received a call from a foreign language. You were assigned to the first experimental class, and you were the first, and Xixi was assigned to the second experimental class, and she was also the first. Name. In the afternoon, I'm going to get you school uniforms, and I'll try them on when I come back to see if they fit. Your school uniforms in foreign languages look great. The boys wear suits, and the girls wear wool skirts. Auntie can't wait to see how you all wear school uniforms. ."

Qiao Qin's attitude towards dressing up as a boy and girl is different from that of ordinary families. She doesn't think that well-dressed children will affect their studies.

Adolescence is the most beautiful time, and little girls and teenagers should dress beautifully and handsomely. She especially looks forward to the appearance of the two children wearing foreign-style uniforms.

"Well, thank you Aunt Qiao, I see." Chu Jin nodded and replied.

Song Qiaoxi was still squatting in front of the suitcase, her legs were almost numb, and she threw plastic bags full of snacks and gifts onto the suitcase.

She clasped her hands on her knees, still thinking.

Suddenly, she found someone touching her head, and she looked up to find that Chu Jin was already standing in front of her.

Leaning over, Chu Ji put a hand on the top of her forehead and rubbed it lightly, "Hey, it's early in the morning, squatting here in a daze, classmate Song Qiaoxi? You're the first place in the second experimental class, aren't you happy?"

Song Qiaoxi tilted her head and pouted, "I'm not stunned, it's not that I'm unhappy, I'm just a little depressed..."

She knew for herself that if the classes were not assigned together, in the final analysis, she was still in the same place in the exam.

If she passed more than 70, or more than 80, it would not be a loss at all to be assigned to the second experimental class. Naturally, she would not be so embarrassed, but who made her just pass the 63rd

Coincidentally, this year, there are 62 foreign language classes in a class, and she happens to be assigned to the second experimental class.

It is impossible not to regret it. Song Qiaoxi was thinking just now that if she worked harder and was more serious when she was studying with Chu Jin in the sixth grade, she would be able to enter the top 60 as long as she improved a few points.

That way, I can do the same class with Chu.

A shadow flashed in front of her, and Chu Jin also squatted in front of her, with two slender arms hanging in front of her.

The young black hair scattered on his forehead, covering a little sharp eyebrows, and his reddish lips curled into a beautiful arc.

what, this man...

Are you smiling? !

After so many years, Xixi's "little straight ball" character has not changed, she said flatly, "We are no longer in the same class, why are you still so happy, have you been bothering me a long time ago, thinking that I am a fuel bottler? ... "

As soon as he finished speaking, Song Qiaoxi found that the smile on Chu Jin's face deepened.

"Song Qiaoxi, I'm laughing at your pouting like a puffer fish," Chu Jin poked her cheek lightly with his finger, "and you better understand the meaning of 'oil bottle', women in the old society remarry, ex-husbands The children born are brought to the stepfather's house, and such children are called 'oil bottles'. If you were my oil bottle, wouldn't you be called my father?"

He saw the little girl's face bulging even more, and the "puffer fish"'s bulging index further improved, so he decided not to tease her.

Just now, in addition to laughing at her like a cute pufferfish, Chu Jin's smile was even deeper, and there was another reason for the inexplicable joy in his heart.

That's when he found out that Song Qiaoxi was unhappy because he was not assigned a class with him.

The little boy's heart was as sweet as honey, all because the little girl cared about him very much.

Although he also knew that Song Qiaoxi's reliance on him was friendship, a friendship that grew up together since childhood.

This feeling is pure and warm, not mixed with a trace of distraction.

But when she thought that Song Qiaoxi cared so much about herself, Chu Jin couldn't help but want to laugh.

"For the sake of fairness, foreign language schools will re-classify each semester according to their grades, and there is a lot of mobility in the experimental class..." Chu Jin put away his smile, his voice was calm, his speaking speed was slow but firm, He put his hand on the top of Song Qiaoxi's soft hair again, and said softly, "Let's work hard together, next semester, you will definitely be admitted to the experimental class."

"Really?" Song Qiaoxi raised her head and blinked, her little face no longer like a puffer fish.

Chu Jin nodded and said, "Well, I believe in you, and you also have to believe in yourself. This summer, we have already previewed the new knowledge points of the first year of junior science. After the school starts, as long as you don't slack off and work hard, you will definitely be able to do it. I Waiting for you in the experimental class."

"Well, I must work hard!" Seemingly inspired by Chu Jin, Song Qiaoxi clenched her fists and instantly became full of fighting spirit.

But after a few seconds, she asked again with a little hesitation, "What if, I mean, what if I tried my best and still didn't get into the first experimental class?"

Gently flicking her forehead, Chu Jin smiled and said, "You haven't worked hard yet, and you started thinking about the unsuccessful outcome? Can you be a little more ambitious? When the sixth grade just started, the head teacher Feng also said that you would definitely take the test. Why don't you go to the foreign language experimental class? You were also admitted, not only did you pass the test, there are two foreign language experimental classes in total, and you are the first in the second class!"

Chu did his best to encourage the little girl who was a little unconfident in front of him. He believed that she would definitely be admitted to the experimental class.

Of course, Chu Jin also thought about Plan B.

If at the end of the term, Song Qiaoxi's grades really fail the first class of the experiment, then he will go to the second class of the experiment to find her, write a few major questions, and re-evaluate the score.

Hearing what Chu Jin said, Song Qiaoxi smiled embarrassedly and scratched her head, "Hey, I'll just talk about it, don't worry, I'll work hard."

"Well, let's have breakfast. After squatting with you for a long time, my legs are numb."

Chu Jin stood up with support and handed Song Qiaoxi a hand.

Song Qiaoxi grabbed his wrist and stood up strenuously, feeling much better. Facing the "little separation" from Chu Jin for the first time in her life, it seemed that it became less difficult to accept.

On the first day of school in the first grade of primary school, she carried a small schoolbag and recklessly wanted to be at the same table with Chu Jin. Her original intention was that she did not want Chu Jin to be alone and could take care of him by herself.

But six years have passed, and the two have been at the same table for six years.

Song Qiaoxi recalled that for the past six years, it seemed that she was the one who had been taken care of...

She was used to that as long as she yawned between classes, Chu Jin would take out a cotton sweater folded into a small pillow from the hole in the table and hand it to herself; she was used to the water in the kettle being always full, and her deskmate would always be full of water. She will grab the kettle at the corner of the table at any time, shake it to see how much water is still in it; she is also used to the fact that a book of knowledge points and notes will appear in the hole of the table after a period of time, even after passing the test. On the paper, Chu Jin will use a variety of different colored pens to mark the reason for the error and the precautions.

So, not being in the same class as Chu Jin made her unhappy, because she was used to how he treated her

After breakfast, Song Qiaoxi and Chu Jin went downstairs and returned to the boiler room with a large bag of snacks brought back from Beijing and gifts for the "Little Gang of Five".

Song Qiaoxi walked behind Chu Jin and stared at his back for a long time.

The boy seems to have grown taller again during the summer vacation. Because of the rapid increase in height, his body is still so thin, his shoulders are slightly immature, but his standing posture is as straight as a straight poplar.

There was only a short summer vacation, and in more than two months, Chu Jin seemed to have become more mature, and there was no trace of a child on his body.

The little girl slowly retracted her gaze and said to herself in her heart, "Thank you for taking care of me for so long, I should learn to grow up..."

She also wanted to be a young sapling as tall and straight as Chu Jin.

But what Song Qiaoxi didn't know was that during this summer vacation, she had also undergone many changes. Father, mother and Chu Jin, because they were together every day, they might not have noticed it.

And her friends who hadn't seen each other for more than two months were stunned when they saw Song Qiaoxi for the first time, and they didn't even dare to recognize her.

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The three remaining friends of the "Little Gang of Five" are gathered at the door of the boiler room at this moment. Ding Miao's temperament is still high and cold, with a headset plugged in one ear, looking at Wang Junyang and Ding Yi blankly like elementary school chickens gossip.

"Chu Jin! Damn, why are you growing taller again?"

As soon as Wang Junyang opened his eyes, he saw a tall boy walking out of the corridor opposite.

Chu Jin wore a pure black short-sleeved cotton T and beige shorts today. The edges and corners of his face became clearer, and he looked like a handsome boy.

Originally, Wang Junyang had lost a lot of stature this summer. He took two steps, took the plastic bag from Chu Jin's hand, and put his toes on purpose to compare his size.

Before they had time to turn around and ask the partners, who was taller between him and Chu Jin, they heard Ding pair shouting loudly at them: "Hahaha, Wang Junyang, don't compare, you are lying on your toes, as far as I can see, Chu Jin At least five centimeters taller than you!"

"Hey, I don't believe in evil anymore..." Wang Junyang turned around and chased Ding Yi, shouting while chasing, "Ding Yi, if you have the ability, don't run away, come over and compare with me, who is higher between us!"

"Chu Jin, where's Xixi?"

Ding Miao waved and greeted Chu Jin at the door of the boiler room.

She stood on the steps in front of the door and looked behind Chu Jin, but couldn't find the little best friend she had missed for a long time.

Suddenly, Ding Miao's hand stopped in mid-air, stared blankly at the place five meters behind Chu Jin, and asked in a surprised tone, "Xixi?"

Ding Miao pushed on her glasses, blinked twice, and saw a slender girl with fair complexion.

The little girl has long brown hair like seaweed, which is soft and smooth on her chest. Her big almond eyes are like a puddle of water. It is not too sharp, and the pointed face looks charming and lovely.

The girl wore a pure white waist dress with a square neckline, the waist was too thin to hold, and the length of the skirt was a little above the knees, revealing two straight calves like ivory white chopsticks.

She was wearing a pair of white woven sandals, her feet were small, and her round nails were a tender pink.

Where is the round and cute little chubby doll with fluffy curly hair from before

Ding Miao only saw a little fairy who came out of a European oil painting.

The only difference is that the little fairy is not blonde, the little fairy in front of her has long curly brown hair and brown eyes.

However, the image of the little fairy was broken in a second, and Ding Miao heard a familiar voice from the little fairy's mouth, it was the same crunchy and sweet voice with a little childish voice, the same familiar formula, "Miaomiao , you want to kill me!"

That's right, it's Song Qiaoxi.

Song Qiaoxi excitedly ran to the door of the boiler room, hugged Ding Miao, stood on tiptoe, and put her chin on her shoulder, "Miaomiao, why are you growing taller? I managed to grow taller, but I still can't catch up with you. !"

"Xixi, why are you so thin? You've grown taller, and I almost didn't dare to recognize you!"

Ding Miao patted Song Qiaoxi on the back and grabbed her slender and tender white wrist.

"Have I lost weight? I've grown a little taller, but my weight doesn't seem to have changed much." Song Qiaoxi pinched her cheeks. She felt that there was still a lot of flesh on her face.

Ding Miao let go of her hand, took two steps back, looked Song Qiaoxi up and down, shook her head and exclaimed, "Oh my God, Xixi, I think the school starts, you are going to be the school flower of the 2002 foreign language class."

Chu Jin took the key to open the door, and the two little girlfriends held hands and followed him into the house affectionately. The two of them hadn't seen each other in the summer vacation.

The two of them did not sit down, but stood by the chest of drawers at the door, chatting about their experiences in different cities during the summer vacation.

Song Qiaoxi even heard a shocking gossip.

Ding Miao lowered her eyes slightly, pushed her glasses a little embarrassedly, and whispered to her: "I'm going to tell you something, Xixi, you know, Zhao Xin went to Taicheng to find me and Ding Yi during the summer vacation. .. ”

"Really or not? Before leaving, Zhao Xin's father asked me why Zhao Xin didn't want to go to Beijing! It turned out that he went to Taicheng to find you guys to play with..."

Song Qiaoxi's eyes widened, and just as she was about to ask for details, two figures rushed in at the door of the boiler room.

"Xixi, you, what are you, how come you are only half of what you were before! You were split open by lightning?"

Ding Yi rushed into the room with a thin sweat on his head, and when he turned his head, he saw the little girl standing beside the chest of drawers, stammering and unable to speak.

He grabbed Wang Junyang, who was walking into the house, and said a little shyly, "Wang Junyang, look at Xixi."

Ding Yi has never regarded Song Qiaoxi as a girl. In his heart, Xixi is still the "little overlord" of the courtyard when she was six years old. She is more manly than a man. She has never met Jiang Qisheng, who was several times stronger than her and taller than her. Not cowardly.

Only now, for the first time, Ding Yi clearly realized that Xixi was also a girl.

And, such a beautiful girl...

"You are..." Wang Junyang was stunned.

He didn't react for a long time, looked at Ding Miao, and then looked at the little girl in a white dress beside Ding Miao, Wang Junyang was stunned in place.

Song Qiaoxi took Ding Miao's hand, walked to Chu Jin's desk, opened the bag on the desk, and excitedly said to them, "One by one, Yangyang, do you want to eat Quanjude Roast Duck? I brought a donkey for you to roll around. Children, pea yellow, candied haws in small bags, and Hawthorn Guokui, ox tongue cake, jujube cake and Napoleon from Daoxiang Village! I have tasted them all, but they are delicious. "

"Are you really Song Qiaoxi?"

Wang Junyang shook his head, closed his eyes and opened them again, as if he didn't believe what he saw in front of him.

Wang Junyang's complexion was a healthy wheat color, and at this moment, everyone could see that he blushed to the base of his ears.

This time, it was Song Qiaoxi's turn to be dazed, put down the bag, rubbed her face with both hands, turned her head and asked Ding Miao, "Miaomiao, have I changed so much?"

Sister Miao, who is used to seeing strong winds and waves, has now accepted the fact that she has played since childhood, and her cute and mellow little best friend has become a little fairy.

After returning to her cool sister's appearance, Ding Miao shrugged, rubbed her chin in the direction of Wang Junyang and Ding Yi, and replied, "Yeah, if I hadn't listened to you, I wouldn't have dared to recognize them, let alone them? "

"Chu Jin, why don't you think I've changed so much?" Song Qiaoxi took Chu Jin's arm and pointed the other finger at her face.

Chu Jin was cleaning up the desk, when he looked up, he bumped into Song Qiaoxi's eyes that were as clear as diamonds.

After a few seconds of silence, he lied to her for the first time, "I, I really didn't notice..."

After speaking, Chu Jin lowered his head and continued to organize the books.

But only he himself knew that the pile of books in his hand were exercises he had done in the Mathematical Olympiad competition last semester.

It's not that he didn't notice Song Qiaoxi's change, but he secretly hid this secret and didn't tell her.

Before Song Qiaoxi, everyone thought she was just cute and cute, but only Chu Jin knew her goodness and beauty.

And now, his little girl has grown up.

She is like a butterfly emerging from a cocoon, stretching her beautiful wings in the sun, fluttering high, and amazes the time.

Perhaps, this is more like the treasure in Chu Jin's heart, which has been treasured for many years, but was discovered by everyone overnight.