Jiangshen's Xiao Zuojing is strawberry flavored

Chapter 112 Because It's Him
Father Qiao opened his mouth. Seeing his daughter's understanding expression, he didn't know what to say.

Seeing his silence for a long time, Qiao Mian sighed, pointing out Qiao's father's thoughts.

"You want to talk about me and Jiang Si, right?"

Father Qiao straightened his expression, as if he wanted to be serious.

But when he was about to speak, he felt like a villain who beat mandarin ducks with a club, so that he felt a little guilty when he spoke.

"I don't want to break you up, it's just his mother..."

After being quiet for a while, Father Qiao raised his eyebrows.

No, he shouldn't tell his daughter about Jiang Wan.

Father Qiao thought of what Qiao Mian's mother had said to him, so he gave up continuing with the previous sentence, and changed his perspective.

"Two days ago, I inquired about Jiang Si's child - he behaved pervertedly, and even fought with others because of the quarrel."

Father Qiao also had a headache: "It's not good who you like, but he..."

It happened to be the son of Jiang Wan and Shi Yan.

Father Qiao took a sip of the tea in front of him: "Isn't Xiaoci good?"

Several of their elders once had the idea of ​​making a baby kiss for Qiao Mian and Yi Ci, so many people assumed that they were a couple.

Qiao's father also didn't understand why Qiao Mian liked Jiang Si instead of Yi Ci.

"I'm not suitable for him." Qiao Mian retorted immediately.

She and Yi Ci are both people with targets, so they can't mess with each other.

And the fact that Jiang Si had fought with others...Qiao Mian really wanted to share Yi Ci's "great achievements" with her father.

Compared with Jiang Si, Yi Ci obviously has more "black material" in this regard, okay?
Qiao Mian's tone was much more serious: "Liking this kind of thing is beyond control."

Not because of looks, grades, or family background.

Just because he is Jiang Si, she likes him.

Qiao Mian said, "I know you are worried that I will be hurt if I am too young...but I have the ability to distinguish myself."

Her father was also in high school with her mother, so he should understand her current psychology.

Father Qiao pursed his lips, after all, he couldn't say anything to make his daughter unhappy.

He put down his teacup: "It's getting late, go to bed."

"it is good."

Qiao Mian didn't want to say more, she got up and went back to her room.

The winter vacation is over.

Qiao Mian stepped into the school again, feeling like a lifetime away.

It seems to have returned to the day when I got lost downstairs in the teaching building.

The wind blew by, picking up her scattered hair.

Fortunately, this time, Qiao Mian didn't have to look for the location of the classroom anymore, and could go upstairs directly.

She walks into the classroom.

Lao Chen didn't talk about the seat, and the people in class ten didn't bother to change, and sat in their original seats.

Jiang Si had been sitting in his seat for a long time, and now he lowered his eyes to read the books on the table.

Feeling a shadow falling around him, he bent his peach blossom eyes, the arc at the end of the eyes was very seductive.

"Reading on the first day?" Qiao Mian put her slender fingers on the table and raised her eyebrows.

"Isn't this to catch up with our little Qiao?" Jiang Si looked at her.

He picked up the book in his hand and showed it to Qiao Mian.

It turned out to be the "Comprehensive Explanation of High School Chinese Textbook" that Qiao Mian gave him before.

It's really on par with the Chinese class.

Qiao Mian remembered something, sat down and found another textbook: "I'll give you a new one."

This book is called "College Entrance Exam Full Score Composition Complete Works".

After all, the composition score is so high, which is also a very important part.

——In fact, these textbooks were all mentioned by the Chinese teacher in the class, but the time in Chinese class is usually reserved for mathematics, so I have never heard of them.

　It will be charged next Monday
　　
　
(End of this chapter)