The reborn cute wife is a ghost

Chapter 77 Brother Lang, I'm a Big Girl (2)
He smiled kindly and tried to show his affinity: "Brother Qiao Wan, how tall are you?"

Fu Tianlang didn't say a word, he grabbed Qiao Wan's shoulders naturally, and then went home without looking sideways.

Wang Hong saw that he looked indifferent, but he didn't force it, so he turned around and went to talk to Qiao Wan again.

From time to time, he asked her about her studies and her family environment. As for Qiao Wan, she just lowered her head and ate sweet potatoes, perfunctory "hmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm" as for Qiao Wan, they arrived home in a blink of an eye.

Joe's father knew that the homeroom teacher was visiting, so he immediately asked his wife to bring a pot of good tea to entertain him.

"Teacher Wang, sit down, sit down."

Wang Hong smiled appropriately and nodded: "Don't be too polite."

Qiao's father also laughed. In the minds of their generation, the status of a teacher is no lower than that of the mayor, so he busy gossips about family affairs, and even wants to keep people for dinner.

Wang Hong hurriedly thanked: "You're welcome, I have to go to other students' homes later, this time I'm here to tell you about Qiao Wan's grades, she has good grades this semester, and she is also stable, so I plan to choose her in a few days. Let her be the squad leader when she is a class cadre."

When Father Qiao heard this, he laughed so hard that his eyes narrowed. In his eyes, monitor, he is an official. Although he is an official among a group of children, he still has some real power, right?

At this time, Qiao Wan was carrying a small stool and was planning to go to the yard to do homework, when he heard the sound of "dong dong dong" as soon as he left the room.

She looked at the hammer in Fu Tianlang's hand, leaned over and asked, "Brother Lang, what are you doing?"

Fu Tianlang stopped and pointed to the unformed desk under his hand: "It's for you."

Qiao Wan's eyes lit up, he leaned over to touch it, looked at the workmanship and said, "Why don't you sell it? It's such a good job."

Fu Tianlang remained silent, bowed his head and continued beating.

"If you don't sell it, I'll give it to you."

Qiao Wan's heart warmed up, and he forgot to do his homework for a while, just propped his chin up and watched him work in the sunset.

Until Papa Joe called her.

"Awan, come here."

Qiao Guan blinked, put down his textbook and entered the front hall, and just stepped over the threshold when he saw Wang Hong sitting inside drinking tea.

Father Qiao pulled her over and said to Wang Hong with a smile: "Mr. Wang, I will ask you to take care of my daughter from now on. If she makes a mistake, you can just beat her up. It's okay."

Wang Hong pursed his lips and smiled, while saying "you can't hit the child casually", while looking up and down at the girl in front of him.

I have to say that Qiao's father is a lucky person. The daughter he gave birth to is better than the other. Although Qiao Wan is the most inconspicuous one, but fortunately she is fair-skinned, as if she can't get tanned no matter what. She still works in the fields in summer, her face has never been dark, and her facial features are also exquisite. Although she is not as beautiful as Qiao Min and Qiao Li, she is still a delicate and clean girl.

Wang Hong had a very good impression of her, and her smile was extraordinarily warm. An ordinary woman would have been sucked in by him when she saw it, but Qiao Wan had been sucked in once, and this time she was immune.

The room was still chatting, and the originally happy atmosphere was broken by Fu Tianlang who walked in suddenly.

He was already tall, and he took up a lot of space when he entered the room. Even if he didn't say a word, the oppressive feeling on his body was still hard to ignore. The wooden cabinets banged and banged.

At first, Papa Qiao ignored him, but then he was annoyed by the "dong dong dong" voice, so he held back his temper and said to him, "A-Lang, what are you doing?"

He muffled: "The cabinet is broken."

Joe's father gritted his teeth and scolded: "I'm going to knock out, don't you see any guests?"

The beating sound stopped abruptly, and Fu Tianlang really went out without saying a word.

But then, the man picked up a broom and cleaned the yard outside. Because he was facing the gate, Qiao Guan could see him at a glance.

Father Qiao muttered there, what happened to this kid today, who messed with him again.

On the other hand, Wang Hong looked at the sky and said goodbye to Qiao's father. When he left, he still smiled at Qiao Wan: "Wanwan, see you tomorrow."

Qiao Wan nodded, looked at the back of him leaving, and touched her chest again. It was no longer like the previous life, and she jumped wildly when she saw him.

Turning around, Qiao Guan met Fu Tianlang's eyes abruptly. He held a broom in his hand and didn't sweep the floor, but just looked at her quietly.

Qiao Wan's heart was beating non-stop under his stare, she was wondering, just as Qiao's mother was calling her in the kitchen, she quickly hid in it.

The next day, Qiao Wan's class began to select class leaders. In the past, the most senior Qiao Wan was the group leader. He never thought that he would be the class leader once in his lifetime.

But here comes the problem. It turns out that it is not so easy to be a good class monitor. At least she can't leave early after school, so she has to stay and help the teacher correct homework.

Qiao Guan and Wang Hong stayed in the office for half an hour, and by the time she went downstairs, Fu Tianlang had stood there for an unknown amount of time.

The cold wind whizzed by, she tightened her collar and ran towards him.

"Brother Lang, from now on, I'll just go back by myself." She ran out of breath, her face was blushing from the cold.

Fu Tianlang's expression turned serious: "Why?"

Qiao Wan stood there for a while, finally calmed down and said, "I'll help the head teacher correct the homework."

Fu Tianlang looked at her strangely for a while, but didn't say anything.

Until the next day, Qiao Guan was called to the office by Wang Hong again to change his homework, but within 10 minutes, there was another person at the gate.

Fu Tianlang didn't know when he came in, so he found a seat and sat down without saying a word, just sat quietly like this, but even so, the surrounding atmosphere still changed because of him, from the original spring breeze, to a sudden turn for the worse , suddenly turned into a chilly ice cellar.

Qiao Wan pinched the barrel of the pen, "swish, swish, swish" with a numb scalp.

Surprised on Wang Hong's face, he said confusedly, "Brother Qiao Wan, you go back first, don't worry, I'll drop by and send Wanwan back later."

Fu Tianlang didn't say a word, and sat there as quietly as a sculpture for half an hour. After finishing all the homework corrections, he led Qiao Wan away.

(End of this chapter)