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Qiao Lu came home again whimpering, remembering her father scolded her last time for telling her not to wrong Qiao Lan without evidence. Seeing Second Uncle Qiao's serious face, Qiao Lu put away her complaints and waited for her father to watch at night. I went to my mother, Aunt Qiao, to cry during the news.

But this time, even the mother's expression was somewhat unexpected.

Aunt Qiao didn't like Mrs. Qiao, nor her third sister-in-law, but she still had some reservations about the children of Qiao's third family.

Second Aunt Qiao is not a very confused person, she hates someone for a reason. For example, I hate Mrs. Qiao's vulgarity, eccentricity and countryman's inferiority. For example, the third daughter-in-law of Qiao is uneducated and has no three views. But for the children of Qiao San's family, what Aunt Qiao hates the most is Second Sister Qiao and Qiao Yuan. It's too high to the sky.

Second Aunt Qiao didn't dislike the remaining Sister Qiao and Qiao Lan. Sister Qiao had a docile personality, and Qiao Lan had never been a demon.

Except that Qiao Lu told her categorically last time that Qiao Lan plagiarized.

But this time, when Qiao Lu said that Qiao Lan had plagiarized, Second Aunt Qiao didn't quite believe it. Just like what she said last time, if Qiao Lan could copy once, could she copy it a second time?

And before the exam, Qiao Lu repeatedly told her that Qiao Lan would definitely not be able to copy this time.

As a result, Qiao Lan's grades were still very good.

Qiao Lu cried while saying that Qiao Lan's plagiarism was disgusting, and cried that other classmates didn't believe her, not even her father.

Second Aunt Qiao looked at Sapo cursing Qiao Lan's daughter, and she suddenly felt a little complicated. She remembered the last time her husband told Qiao Lu with a straight face not to wrong people without evidence. Show here.

That's why Qiao Lu became what she is now.

Sitting on the sofa, Second Aunt Qiao finally began to wonder if she had done something wrong in educating Qiao Lu.

Qiao Lu cried for a long time, but found that she didn't get a response from her mother. When she looked up, she saw her mother looking at her seriously. She felt a little heartbroken, and whispered, "Mom, did you hear me?"

Second Aunt Qiao came back to her senses, and said after a while, "If you don't have evidence, don't talk about it. You put your mind on others every day. No wonder I failed in the exam."

Qiao Lu looked at her mother dumbfounded, with her mouth wide open, her face full of disbelief.

Second Aunt Qiao just felt a little tired and didn't want to say anything to Qiao Lu, so she turned and went into the bedroom to talk to her husband.

That night, Qiao Lu was caught in the room by her serious father and scolded for half an hour after Aunt Qiao said something, and her eyes were swollen when she went to sleep that night.

On the other side of the Qiao family, last time Qiao Lan took the first place in the exam, Qiao's mother would show off when she saw everyone, but she still felt that she had no idea. Later, Qiao Yuan secretly told her that Qiao Lu told him that Qiao Lan had copied the first place. One, Mother Qiao was a little skeptical after hearing this.

But doubts are doubts. What Qiao's mother wants is the capital to show off. It doesn't matter whether you learned it yourself or copied it, but the only thing that worries her is that if Qiao Lan fails the exam this time, she will lose face. I can't hold on anymore.

As a result, this time Qiao Lan came back with good grades in the exam. Although she was not the first in her grade, being second in her grade was enough to make her look good.

Qiao Yuan went to eat in the small restaurant of Qiao's father and Qiao's mother. As soon as he entered, he saw Qiao's mother's face full of joy. When he saw the students, he asked them who they were in high school. One, I didn't do very well in the exam this time, and I was only second in the grade.

Qiao Yuan originally thought that Qiao Lu was in a good mood after being hit again, but seeing her mother like this, she began to feel bad again.

Especially after my grades come down.

Qiao Yuan took the exam and was fifth from the bottom in the class.

No matter how much Qiao's father and mother doted on Qiao Yuan, they didn't care about Qiao Lan's grades anymore, but they felt that they cared about Qiao Yuan's grades.

"Even half of your sister couldn't pass the exam, she was born by me, why is there such a difference!"

Qiao Yuan was frustrated in the small restaurant all afternoon, and when he came back, he heard what Qiao's mother said, his white and fat face wrinkled into a ball, and he began to cry. When Qiao Yuan cried, the old lady Qiao couldn't take it anymore. , Holding her grandson and scolding her daughter-in-law, Qiao's mother couldn't keep scolding when she heard her son cry.

In the end, it became a family to comfort Qiao Yuan.

The next day, Qiao's mother gave Qiao Yuan fifty yuan, allowing him to buy whatever he wanted. Qiao Yuan took the money in satisfaction, raised his chin proudly and whispered to Qiao Lan, "No matter how good you study, Mom still loves me the most."

Qiao Lan rolled her eyes speechlessly, as for your mother, she really doesn't care about it at all.

Qiao Lan doesn't care about Qiao's mother, but Qiao's mother has set her mind on Qiao Lan. Since Qiao Lan is studying so well now, and Qiao Yuan can't keep up, it's better to ask Qiao Lan to make up for Qiao Yuan every day. She doesn't believe it. Well, Qiao Yuan is not as smart as Qiao Lan.

It was rare for Mrs. Qiao not to refute Qiao's mother's opinion. She also felt that it made sense. Qiao Lan could get good grades in the exam, so why couldn't Qiao Yuan fail? Qiao Yuan is his son.

Mother Qiao didn't think there would be any difficulties in this matter. After all, Qiao Lan has always been very obedient. The next morning, Qiao Lan was going to school. Give your brother extra lessons at night."

After speaking, she turned around and was about to leave, but Qiao Lan said, "No time."

"Why is there no time?" He said halfway before he remembered Qiao Lan's current situation.

I am working.

Before Mother Qiao heard that Qiao Lan was working in a western restaurant, she was quite satisfied. In her opinion, anyone who came to eat in a western restaurant was not a rich person. The second sister Qiao married a good family because she worked in a restaurant. Now that Qiao Lan works in a higher-level place, Qiao's mother is also very happy.

But now that she ran into her son, Qiao's mother put Qiao Lan behind her in an instant, and she became unhappy, "Still going to school? Why do you work? If others hear it, they will think that I am short of your food or your clothes." Now, your part-time job is more important than your younger brother's grades, our family only has a son like your younger brother, if your younger brother's grades can't improve, you, a sister, don't worry."

She has nothing to worry about.

Even if Qiao Yuan got the last place in the exam, it has nothing to do with her, and he still didn't raise his head, "I said I don't have time, you can ask the teacher to make up for him."

"You don't need money to find a teacher," Qiao's mother was very angry, "You didn't pay for the money, don't you feel bad about it."

Qiao Lan wanted to laugh, it turned out that Qiao Yuan and Qiao's mother also felt distressed.

Since I am reluctant to invite a teacher.

"Then let Qiao Yuan continue to work." After finishing speaking, he ignored the stunned mother of Qiao and turned to go to school.

The air in the school is many times better than the smoky home.

Tan Mo was still the same as usual, coming to school after the early self-study, but it seemed to be a little earlier than before.

Going to school is still the same, but remembering that he no longer needs to sit in the last row of the classroom. After he has a deskmate named Qiao Lan, going to school has a different meaning.

The failure of yesterday's lecture made Tan Mo feel a little bit brooding.

He followed the current teaching schedule and reviewed the textbook and supporting workbook. After sitting in his seat, he thought about it and turned to Qiao Lan to ask for her physics workbook.

Qiao Lan didn't know what Tan Mo was going to do, but she still gave him the exercise book.

Tan Mo opened the book, recorded every question that Qiao Lan vacated, and then returned the book to Qiao Lan.

He can prepare in advance, and make everything in advance according to the current teaching progress, so that he can tell Qiao Lan unimpeded.

Looking at Tan Mo's beautiful handwriting, Qiao Lan hurriedly said, "Don't be so troublesome." If a question like this will waste the other party's time and cause trouble for the other party, then I will feel a little bit uneasy.

Tan Mo stared straight at her, waiting for her to finish speaking.

"This is too troublesome. You have your own affairs every day. If it's really not possible." Qiao Lan thought for a while, "I can also ask Pei Ning."

Tan Mo snatched the book back.

Pressing the book tightly, pursing his lips into a straight line, he said, "No trouble."

Qiao Lan looked at the stubborn side face of the young man, and after looking at it for a long time, he sat back and did not compete with Tan Mo.

In this way, a few days later, Qiao Lan clearly felt that Tan Mo's lectures were superior to Pei Ning's.

Because Tan Mo had already made preparations, it became unimpeded when he talked about it again.

After all, Pei Ning was a freshman in high school, and his learning would not be much ahead of Qiao Lan, but Tan Mo was different. Tan Mo knew a lot, so when he explained a question, he often talked about some other knowledge points while explaining a question clearly, which was very helpful to Qiao Lan.

There is another big difference. Normal people always say some irrelevant nonsense when they give lectures, but Tan Mo doesn't.

In their world, there is no need to say no words. Since it is a lecture topic, there will be no nonsense when speaking about the topic.

The speed of the lecture was much faster than that of Pei Ning in an instant, and it was also much more thorough than Pei Ning's speech.

Except that sometimes after Tan Mo finished speaking, Qiao Lan still didn't understand, and Tan Mo would stare at her silently with those beautiful eyes that Qiao Lan praised.

Qiao Lan was seen wanting to cry, and said miserably, "I'm sorry, I'm so stupid to you."

"It's okay," Tan Mo said, and after thinking about it, he added, "It's not too stupid."

Much better than he imagined before.

Qiao Lan:

Forget it, let's listen to the questions.

Tan Mo used the fastest time to refresh everyone's opinion of him.

He still comes to class, but he never has to listen to the class. Occasionally, the physics and mathematics teacher will suddenly click on him. Even if he looks at the English in his hand and looks up at the questions on the blackboard, he can say the correct answer in ten seconds.

Amidst the exclamation of the students in the class, Tan Mo looked down at his book again without any expression. Without the obstruction of his eye-catching hair, his exquisite and beautiful side face was clearly visible.

The malice dissipated little by little.

Some students even changed their previous views on Tan Mo, and even thought it was a particularly awesome thing to have such a genius in their class. Even if they had never spoken to Tan Mo, this did not affect their bragging rights in front of other students. When you talk about Tan Mo's greatness, of course you don't forget to brag about Tan Mo's good looks.

Tan Mo's name, just like Chen Yaoyang and Hao Ying, was known by almost the whole school in just ten days.

Good-looking people always attract attention.

Even the middle school of the attached high school knew that there was a boy named Tan Mo in the first year of senior high school. He never listened to lectures in class, but he still got full marks in the exams. forget.

The boy who was shunned by everyone in school, when he rolled his wheelchair and reappeared on campus, more eyes were on him than before.

Some girls were walking not far from him, talking twitteringly, their eyes were always on

To see him.

The boy's facial features are excellent, and his complexion is obviously unhealthy white. He has no expression. Looking from a distance, some girls whisper that he is like a delicate and beautiful specimen soaked in formalin. Some people say that if he If her lips were redder, she might be more like a mysterious vampire in an old castle.

Tan Mo walked to the familiar passage for the disabled, and a few girls were smiling and talking, and then a beautiful girl came over, "Student, let me push you up, okay?"

Tan Mo's wheelchair backed up quickly, and said coldly, "No need."

The girl froze for a moment, perhaps she couldn't help but expect to be rejected like this. After all, she is very beautiful, and there are so many boys in school who like her.

But with so many people around watching, the girl couldn't hold back, so she still moved forward with a smile, "I don't mean anything malicious, I just want to help you"

The strange breath was too close, and Tan Mo's pupils shrank suddenly and said sharply, "Get out."

The girl's pretty face became more and more ugly, and she looked at Tan Mo with a pale face, "I said, I just want to help you, are you sick?"

As Qiao Lan approached from a distance, he saw the crowd in front of him.

She didn't have the habit of joining in the fun, so she just took a casual glance and saw Tan Mo who was stiff all over. She was taken aback, and then hurriedly pushed through the crowd and squeezed in, "Let's go, let's go!"

I don't know what happened yet, but I saw a strange girl pointing at Tan Mo's mouth and yelling at Tan Mo, saying that he was sick.

Qiao Lan's heart twitched, she rushed forward to quickly protect Tan Mo, separated the girl from Tan Mo, turned around and squatted in front of Tan Mo and asked him how he was doing anxiously.

The moment Tan Mo saw Qiao Lan, he clenched the hand of the wheelchair, and finally relaxed a little bit. He lowered his head and looked into Tan Mo's dark eyes, "It's okay."

Qiao Lan breathed a sigh of relief and stood up.

Walking behind Tan Mo and pushing the wheelchair, he looked coldly at the girl who had just snarled at Tan Mo, "Get out of the way."

Everyone watched the two go away in a daze, and then began to discuss.

"Who is this? Tan Mo doesn't even pay attention to Sheng Shilu, but he actually pays attention to her?"

"Qiao Lan, don't you know me? The one who's a great student."

"This is Qiao Lan, but not as good-looking as Sheng Shilu."

"Then Sheng Shilu is no better than Qiao Lan."

Sheng Shilu originally made a bet with her friends, but she lost face in front of so many people. Her best friend came up to comfort her. Sheng Shilu stood there with a blue face for a long time and said loudly, "It's not a disability. I would give it to me. I don't like it."

The classmates who watched the excitement around, either frowned or felt that what Sheng Shilu said made sense, they talked a lot, and finally dispersed.

But I saw a lot of people that day, and it didn't take long for everyone to know about it. Some people said it was ugly, saying that Sheng Shilu, the class flower of Class 27, deliberately hooked up with Tan Mo, but Tan Mo told her to leave.

Many people said that Tan Mo was too unmannered and his speech was too harsh, but some people said that Sheng Shilu deserved it.

Although Sheng Shilu is beautiful, her reputation in school is not very good, and her studies are not so good. She asks almost all the good-looking boys in the school, even Chen Yaoyang is no exception.

Many students don't like Sheng Shilu, but the students in Class 13 don't like it the most.

Because I heard that Sheng Shilu said bad things about Song Yao, bluntly saying that she is more beautiful than Song Yao.

So after learning that Sheng Shilu's hookup with Tan Mo was rejected, all the students in class 13 gloated, thinking that Tan Mo's "fuck off" was really cool.

But after finishing talking, it returned to the commonplace question before, who is the better-looking in the whole freshman year.

Song Yao, who was at the center of the discussion topic, gave Chen Yaoyang a blushing look, and was called out by the head teacher.

The teacher in charge is called Song Yao, and it's because of the Christmas party.

The attached high school holds a Christmas party every year, and each grade has a separate one. Each class prepares a program, and finally chooses a good program to perform in front of all grades on Christmas Eve.

The teacher in charge asked Song Yao to go out because she wanted Song Yao to appear in Class 13's program.

Song Yao plays the piano very well.

Everyone wants to try this kind of limelight.

The girls in the class were envious, but they had nothing to say. For a girl like Sheng Shilu, they could mock her for her poor study and say she had poor character, but Song Yao couldn't find anything wrong with her.

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Good-looking, versatile, excellent in studies, and of course, easy to get along with.

The only nitpicking thing is that Song Yao is not tall, she belongs to the petite group of girls, besides being pretty, she is also very cute.

Senior one students do not need to study by themselves at night, but this party requires all students to participate, but the scope of this party still does not include Tan Mo.

Tan Mo is special among all human beings.

He can arrive late every day, and he can skip classes at will. He doesn't even need to attend classes, so Tan Mo doesn't have to come to this party.

Qiao Lan turned to ask Tan Mo what his plans were for Christmas.

Tan Mo thought for a while, that day Father Tan might take him back to his home over there again, and then have dinner with Father Tan's wife and daughter whom he didn't like at all.

On Christmas Eve like this, Tan Mo wanted to stay at home and read a book.

So Tan Mo said, "There is no arrangement."

"How about\

,"Qiao Lan said, "Come to school, let's spend Christmas Eve and watch the show together."

Tan Mo refused without even thinking about it. There were 30 classes in the first grade, and thousands of students crowded in the auditorium in a mess. It was too torture for Tan Mo to see.

"Okay." Qiao Lan was a little disappointed, but she wasn't too surprised. Tan Mo didn't like excitement, and it was hard for him to endure such an environment.

Christmas is getting closer, and the students are getting more and more active. On Christmas Eve, tall inflatable Christmas trees are erected in the school, and various snowflakes are pasted on the windows of every teacher.

During the daytime class, the students were a little restless, and the teachers turned a blind eye.

When the get out of class was over, it was even more lively. The students bought apples or oranges that were in good condition and gave them to their close friends or loved ones.

The entrance of Class 13's classroom is even more lively than the classrooms next to it. There are more boys and girls giving apples than other classes, for Song Yao, and for Chen Yaoyang, especially Chen Yaoyang. All the apples collected were divided among each person in the class.

When they arrived in front of Qiao Lan and Tan Mo, the two unanimously refused, no.

Chen Yaoyang, who was sitting next to him, paused while speaking, his eyes turned cold, and no one else saw it.

Tan Mo silently watched the lively students in the class, then turned his head to look at Qiao Lan, wondering what he was thinking.

After the last class in the afternoon, the teacher in charge told all the students to go home quickly for dinner, come to the class on time at 6:40 pm to move the stools, and then go to the auditorium together. Tan Mo didn't have to go, so he still packed his things slowly as before. After packing, Qiao Lan had already left.

Tan Mo's eyes looked more gloomy than before.

He sat silently on the seat for a long time before he took out his schoolbag and prepared to go home. When he lowered his head, he realized that there was something extra in the table hole.

Tan Mo pulled out something unknown. It was a greeting card with a big smiling face painted on it, and Qiao Lan's name written on it. Beside the greeting card was a very beautiful red apple.

Tan Mo's irritability all day long melted away little by little at this moment.

He carefully packed the greeting cards and apples, and then left the campus. Instead of going home, he asked Uncle Chen to drive to another place.

Qiao Lan returned to school after dinner, looked at Tan Mo's table hole, saw that the greeting cards and apples were gone, and the corners of her lips curled up slightly. The table next to him was bumped suddenly, Qiao Lan turned around inexplicably, and saw Chen Yaoyang frowning, looking like someone owed him money.

Qiao Lan complained silently that she was sick, and pulled her chair a little further away.

After the head teacher arrived, Qiao Lan followed the whole class to the auditorium.

Whether she was running or sitting, Qiao Lan liked to sit at the back. In fact, she just thought it would be more convenient when she was the last to leave.

There were too many students, and the next few classes hadn't arrived yet, but the party had already begun. The boy next to Qiao Lan got the program schedule from somewhere, and said excitedly that Song Yao was the seventh to appear on stage.

"Remember to take pictures later."

"I know I know."

"By the way, isn't the monitor going to buy that or something?"

"what?"

Just as we were talking, the class monitor who was shopping came back. There were a lot of black bags, and the students gathered together to see what it was.

Then I watched the squad leader take out a bunch of glowing hairpins from the bag.

girl:! ! !

boys:

The teacher in charge said cheerfully that everyone has a share, and one person should not be modest.

The girls burst into laughter, and squeezed forward to choose their favorite hairpins. Qiao Lan took one casually, a pair of antlers, and put it on her head like the other girls. After a second, he turned his head.

So Class 13, relying on the luminous card, became a beautiful landscape in the first grade. Girls in other classes looked at Class 13 enviously, and some were still blaming their class teacher and class leader for not being distracted.

Class 13's Christmas party was very distracting, and the program in the class was also very distracting.

Song Yao's solo piano solo.

She was wearing a white gauze dress, her long hair was not tied up but hung over her shoulders, and the white feathers were made into hairpins and one side of her long hair was pinned behind her ears. She looked brighter and purer. When he came up, the students below screamed again and again.

This is especially true for the students in Class 13.

Qiao Lan wore her own antlers, looked at Song Yao on the stage, and listened to the sound of the piano, thinking that she really looked good.

After thinking about it, someone suddenly patted her from behind. Qiao Lan turned around and saw a classmate she didn't know.

The classmate said to let her go out for a while, saying that someone outside was looking for her.

Qiao Lan frowned. She really couldn't think of anyone who could find her. She didn't know anyone except her classmates.

But in the end it went out.

He quietly left his seat and walked towards the entrance of the auditorium. As he got closer, he saw a familiar boy in a wheelchair under the purple-blue light of the auditorium.

Qiao Lan was taken aback for a moment, then quickened her pace and ran over.

"Didn't you say you can't come?" Qiao Lan was pleasantly surprised. The reason for running over was that her breathing was still a little unsteady. "Why are you here suddenly? Did Uncle Chen send you here?"

After speaking, looking up, Uncle Chen stood ten meters away, looked at her and smiled.

Qiao Lan smiled back at Uncle Chen, looked at Tan Mo again, and asked him tentatively, "What's the matter?"

What's the matter? "

Chen Bo was also there, so Tan Mo definitely didn't come to watch the show, he should have urgent business with her.

Tan Mo didn't speak. He looked up at Qiao Lan, and then at the gleaming elk antlers in her hair. Reflected in the purple-blue light in the distance, Tan Mo suddenly felt that the glowing antlers were very cute, and he In front of Qiao Lan, the eyes looking at him were also extraordinarily beautiful.

Tan Mo rarely pays attention to the looks of others. Many people are very interested in whether he is beautiful or not. He never pays attention to it. But today, when he saw Qiao Lan's different appearance, two words popped out in his heart.

nice.

He couldn't help looking at it for a while, and after a while, he took out a small box from his pocket and handed it to Qiao Lan, "Your gift."

Qiao Lan was stunned for a while, "Just give it to me tomorrow, why come here again on purpose."

"Tomorrow is not Christmas Eve," Tan Mo still looked at her.

Qiao Lan smiled, then took the small box and said softly, "Thank you."

"You're welcome," the boy looked at the antlers on her head again, and then looked away.

Qiao Lan walked out of the auditorium, watched Uncle Chen come up, pushed Tan Mo's wheelchair farther and farther, and opened the small box in his hand until he finally lost sight of it.

A delicate apple pendant carved from jade.

That was the boy's belated Christmas Eve blessing.

Qiao Lan, I wish you peace and happiness.

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