The reborn cute wife is a ghost

Chapter 62 Man, Coax

The next morning, Qiao Wan thought that Zhan Fei would bring the scarf to him, but he didn't know he was sick until he went to school.

Speaking of which, Qiao Wan's popularity in school is actually not very good, but as far as a person's temper is concerned, Qiao Wan is not bad. She is not like ordinary little girls who like to compete with each other, and she doesn't like to compare with others. I will never refuse the job, although she looks a little silly, she is still a fair-faced girl with exquisite features...

However, everyone just doesn't like her. The reason has nothing to do with her character and appearance, but her weird behavior...

It is not the first time that she will stare at a certain place for no reason, but people follow her line of sight, but they can't see anything. Looking at her "rich" facial expressions, it is really like watching What's up...

This... can people be careless?The little girl doesn't study hard, she babbles eccentricly all day long, and from time to time she will say a few words to herself... So, how popular is she?
So Qiao Wan had no friends at school, and the only one who got along well with her was that "grass friend" Zhan Fei.

As soon as get out of class was over that day, Qiao Wan was found by the class teacher.

Their homeroom teacher is a very thin woman who is married and has a daughter, and she called Qiao Wan here this time because of Zhan Fei's problem.

Qiao Guan didn't like the homeroom teacher's office, so he knocked on the door, and when he entered, his spine was still shivering, with lingering fears in his heart.

Their school is not big, and there is only one teacher's office on the whole floor. Qiao Wan vaguely remembers that once she went to the head teacher with her homework book, and when she entered, the English teacher of her class was sitting closest to the door. Out of politeness, Silly bowed to someone, and called "Hello Teacher XX", and the other party smiled at her, but when she turned around, the one in the office looked at her in horror.

In the end, she found out that her English teacher had passed away in a car accident a few days ago... After that, Qiao Wan found that not only her classmates, but even the teacher gradually alienated her.

Qiao Wan rubbed her nose. As soon as she came in, a group of people looked at her in unison.

She lowered her head and kept her eyes fixed. She didn't call out to anyone this time, who knew whether it was a person or a ghost...

The head teacher took out a notebook from the drawer and asked her to bring it to Zhan Fei.

Qiao Wan looked down, it was today's homework.

Thinking of Fu Tianlang's scarf, she responded, and ran to Zhan's house non-stop after school.

The weather was fine, and when we arrived at Zhan's house, the little ghost named "A Ling" was still wandering around the door. When he saw her, he appeared in front of her with a "bass" like seeing an old acquaintance.

Qiao Guan's face turned pale in a flash, and then she took a few strides to enter the door, and then turned around, the little ghost really stopped in front of the door, grinning and jumping around, muttering...

Qiao Wan listened closely and was terrified.

One blood and one bulge, this kid can still curse.

"Wan Wan."

When Father Zhan saw her enter, he returned the scarf to her and pointed to Zhanfei's room.

Afterwards, Qiao Wan heard the sound of Father Zhan chopping pork, and directly knocked on the door of Zhan Fei's room.

Unexpectedly, this kid was not sick at all, and was sitting on the bedside playing games by himself.

Seeing Qiao Wan, he pouted and said, "Why are you here?"

Qiao Wan noticed the Band-Aid on his forehead, threw the homework on the bed, and asked, "What's wrong with your head?"

After asking this question, I found out that Zhanfei was not sick because of yesterday’s incident, but when he went out this morning, just as he stepped out, a few tiles fell off the roof suddenly. Fortunately, the roof of the house in the country was not Gao, and he was lucky, he fell over a stone on the side of the road on the way of being smashed, so he only got a shallow cut on his forehead, and was taken to the hospital by Zhan Laopa to get the medicine and came back.

"It's okay, I can go to school tomorrow." Zhan Fei muttered and was playing boxing there, so the whole room was filled with the sound of "beep, beep, beep, beep, beep".

Qiao Wan didn't say a word, she found a chair and sat down, turned her head and looked at the eaves outside the window, as expected, the little devil named "A Ling" was sitting on the roof, with a pair of black eyes looking through the window glass, Shoot straight at the two of them.

Qiao Guan paused, and hurriedly stepped forward to close the curtains, and as the heavy curtains closed, they also blocked the light from outside.

Seeing the surroundings become dark, Zhanfei threw away the game console unhappily, got out of bed and opened the curtains again, after a "swish", he said slightly annoyed: "What are you doing?"

Qiao Wan remained silent, then looked up again, and was surprised to find that the kid on the roof had disappeared.

"You'd better not go out in the future." She rubbed her nose and muttered.

"Why?" Zhan Fei climbed back onto the bed, pressed the start button, and the sound of fighting "bang bang" resounded all over the room.

"..." Qiao Wan glanced at the wound on his forehead again, really not knowing how to explain it.

Finally, when she left the development house, "A Ling" reappeared on the roof. An eight or nine-year-old boy was bouncing and playing on it, looking in a good mood. When he picked up a tile and threw it at himself When he came over, Qiao Wan was startled and narrowly escaped.

With a "bang", the fast red tile shattered at her feet.

With lingering fear in her heart, she held back her temper and gave him a look, but he just made a playful face at her.

Qiao Guan frowned, turned around and ran away holding Fu Tianlang's scarf, but this time he didn't follow.

In the evening, the yellow-yanyan sunset renders the world red.

Qiao Guan sat in the yard with his head propped up, wringing his fingers while waiting for someone.

Not long after, Fu Tianlang came back with a medicine basket on his back.

He pushed open the courtyard door, and as soon as the tall figure appeared, Qiao Wan greeted him.

"Brother Lang." She handed back the brown scarf to him, then raised her small face, with a hint of flattery in her eyes.

But Fu Tianlang just glanced at her, took it with no expression on his face, and then... walked away without looking back.

Qiao Wan was left alone to watch the scenery in the yard, with a sad expression on his face.

At night, Qiao's mother found that Qiao Wan was crouching in the room again, fiddling with wool, so she leaned over and asked, "Awan, what are you knitting?"

(End of this chapter)