Chapter 67(2/2)
Qiao Nan: “…”
Qiao Nan: "Fuck."
Qiao Nan: "What did you eat before the exam? You'll become an immortal."
Mu Xiangyao heard his dissatisfaction, laughed quietly and said softly: "You did a good job in the exam."
Qiao Nan tskated, as if he wanted to concave his personality. After a while, he couldn't concave it to the end. He also laughed: "I didn't do the test more than a year before the exam. This time, the comprehensive science and technology industry was 295. I was shocked when I heard it."
The mood at this moment was so indescribable that he listened to each other's laughter for a while. Mu Xiang thought, "Can we go to the same university?"
"Are you stupid?" Qiao Nan laughed and scolded with helplessness, "Last year, top2 was at the lowest admission score of 699 in our province. What do you think?"
Mu Xiangyao didn't answer immediately, and paused for a moment before sniffing: "We can go to the same university."
"Yeah." Qiao Nan's voice lightly, "We can go to the same university."
The background was in chaos, and Mu Xiangyao, who had sneaked to the corner, was quickly dragged away by his parents who were crazy. After hanging up the phone, Qiao Nan made a long time of silence. In a trance, he even felt that everything was a little unreal. Until a few minutes later, the manic ringtone and Yan Zhiyang's crying roar sounded-
"Brother Nan!!!517!!! I got 517!!!!!!"
The quiet mobile phone immediately fell into an extremely intensive working state.
The phone rang one after another, from the little animals from Yingcheng and No. 12 Middle School who also waited for time to check scores.
Yan Zhiyang, Guo Zhi, Jiang Hai, Xiaopang... Many friends came to report their grades, while others made special calls from overseas to ask about their scores.
Jiang Hai and Xiaopang went to Singapore and the other went to Germany. The 9th class took more than 400, more than 500, and more than 300, all of them were very satisfied with their grades. One by one, in addition to the call, there were also close relatives who were accompanying them. Guo Zhi, who had 499, screamed in his throat: "I haven't played games for more than a year!!! I haven't played games for more than a year!!! Brother Nan!!! I have not treated me badly!!!!"
Memories followed these tears and crawled into the dusty box. Poker flying all over the sky, fists and feet with disagreements, chaotic and purposeless life, and were smashed into ruins in the living room... As the smoke and dust filled, the unreal feet floating in the air landed on the ground. Qiao Nan slowly breathed a sigh of relief: "Yes, congratulations."
He put away his phone and smiled, spread himself on the desktop, unconsciously recording the numbers and read it again. After all, the group of classmates in Class 9 are different from him. After more than a year of hard work, there are still few who can achieve good grades to reach the main line. However, no matter what kind of school they can enter the final score, this is the best answer they can give to themselves and their teachers and their families.
Are you proud of this?
certainly.
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After coming out of the study where he had been temporarily hiding, the downstairs was still in a state of chaos in front of him. Qiao Nan stepped downstairs barefoot on the soft wool blankets that had expanded from the stairs to the entire corridor on the second floor. He was hitting his father and elder brother in his pajamas, and they gathered together to play a bottle of red wine.
Luo Meisheng took the cell phone that the whole family had just squatted to check points, sat silently on the sofa and exchanged sights with him. Qiao Nan took a deep breath in the silent accusation of stepmother, stepped forward and took the red wine bottle away from the hands of the two guys: "Okay! Come back to my room to sleep!!!"
Qiao Rui pursed his lips and looked at his father with a serious and cold expression. Qiao Yuanshan coughed and said, "Nan Nan, Dad is really happy that you got such a good grade, so I think no matter what, everyone should celebrate. Right, Ruirui."
Jori: "Yeah."
Qiao Yuanshan thought about it seriously: "But it seems that celebrating at home is really uneven."
Jori nodded.
Qiao Yuanshan: "Let's do it, go and put on your clothes, Nan Nan Ruirui, you two change suits, Xiao Luo goes to wear an evening dress, and everyone goes out in ten minutes."
Jori: "Yeah."
Luo Meisheng: "..."
Qiao Nan: “…”
Qiao Nan met the back of the elder brother who immediately turned around and left and his father's serious eyes. He endured for three seconds and opened his mouth and called the two guys with sick faces: "Stop!!"
The two people who were talking to themselves in front turned their heads at the same time and stared at him with the faces of the gangster emperor and the domineering president.
"What are you looking at?" Qiao Nan was not afraid of them. "Are you two wearing three-piece thick suits going to the entrance of the examination room to bask in the sun in the summer?"
Qiao Yuanshan and Qiao Rui: “…”
Qiao Nan: "Did you feel like you're back after wearing a three-piece suit and bask in the sun and after heat stroke?"
Qiao Yuanshan and Qiao Rui: “…”
"So go out of the P door! Drink P wine! One by one, hurry up and finish the medicine and go back to sleep!" He kicked the coffee table, "What's more, a college entrance examination, what's there to celebrate!"
Qiao Yuanshan, who was yelled, pouted his lips and his expression was a little reluctant. Qiao Rui turned around and sat in the sofa without saying a word, hugging his arms with both hands, and the air conditioning condensed all over his body became more and more urgent.
Luo Meisheng rolled his eyes and lowered his phone and stood up to go to the kitchen to get medicine, leaving the father and son to continue confronting each other in the living room. More than a year ago, the appearance of this picture usually indicates that a war that will make the Qiao family re-find a decoration team is coming. But now, Qiao Nan can't help but focus on the elder brother when he was angry and lifted the pillow on his knees from the side.
The pillow is very big, very round, with a leaping color, and is embroidered with a cross stitch that is the same as the various decorations of my father on the wall at home.
Recalling the scene of his father sitting on the sofa at home with a majestic momentum a few days ago, Qiao Nan's speechless eyes fell on the pillow, "Home is harmonious and everything is prosperous" for a long time. Luo Meisheng came over with the medicine, but no one cooperated to take it. Qiao Nan finally broke down and slid his hair: "Ahhhhh, whatever you want! Hurry up and give me all the medicine! After he recovered from the illness, he celebrated how he liked! You can do whatever you like!"
Qiao Rui glanced at him, and Qiao Yuanshan confirmed and asked, "Really?"
Qiao Nan looked at him expressionlessly. The next second, the older man, who was getting fatter and fat, quickly picked up the medicine in the tray and tilted his head to take it. He also handed it into the water for his eldest son who was as stable as a dog.
Qiao Nan: “…”
The old man waved to him with satisfaction: "Come on, order things and order things, first order him for a twenty-table banquet... Forget it, it's better to book a banquet hall directly."
Qiao Nan took out his cell phone silently: "Do you want a new suit?"
Qiao Yuanshan and Qiao Rui: "You want."
Qiao Nan pointed his fingers and raised his head again: "Do you want a skirt?"
Where the eyes stayed, it was quiet for about three seconds.
Luo Meisheng, who sat on the sofa opposite, looked at the father and son, wrote his whole life with a expressionless expression, quietly stood up and moved over: "You want."
"I need a bag."
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At night, Shi Jiajun's circle of friends who was browsing his mobile phone suddenly jumped out of his brother-in-law's latest updates—
Qiao Yuanshan: [Picture] The youngest son's results have been released, and he lives up to expectations. On June 28, I will book the entire Waihai Villa to hold a celebration party, and welcome relatives and friends to come and have fun together.
Shi Jiajun just received more than ten more deduction text messages, but the amount on it made him feel depressed now. He clicked the picture listlessly and looked at it, and his eyes fell on Qiao Yuanshan's understatement.
Why is the Qiao family so rich? They just take over the entire Waihai Villa just to celebrate Qiao Nan's college entrance examination results.
Damn, it's really different from the same fate.
He thought of this sourly that he couldn't even feel like replying, but he had to cheer up and raise his hand to like Qiao Yuanshan.
An hour later, Qiao Nan, who also played with his mobile phone before going to bed, suddenly drew a piece of content that was incompatible with the college entrance examination results.
Shi Jiajun: "It's so tiring to live."
These four simple words immediately made Qiao Nanxin, who was surrounded by his family and bought things for a night, feel sad.
So he quickly raised his hand.
Chapter completed!