Studying at the same table does not require comfort

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Qiao Shao yawned and glanced at the length of the call on the phone screen.

Three minutes later, his grandfather, who was in his seventies, was still roaring with anger.

"I think your dad's **** is faint, and even asked you to go to such a broken school to study. If his old Qiao's family isn't working, you can come to me, choose a famous school, let alone domestic, foreign ..."

Qiao Shao can only repeat this sentence that has been said many times recently: "My grandpa, I chose the school myself, and I wanted to go to it myself."

Yang Xiaolong paused, but the volume was still not low, but it was not so fierce: "Why have to go to such a bad school ... I mean the school so far away?"

Qiao Shao tilted his head and drew his ears, "I met a fortune teller, and he gave me a divination saying that I was having trouble in the West and that I was blessed in the East. I can turn over to a serf and sing in a school."

Yang Xiaolong: "..."

Qiao Shaoyou said quietly, "Yes, you often tell me that you would rather be credible or not."

Yang Xiaolong was distressed: "Shao Shao, you are only 17 years old, so superstitious."

Qiao Shao said, "I'm not superstitious.

Yang Xiaolong has met countless people in his life, but he has nothing to do with his grandson.

Qiao Shao coaxed him again: "The first middle school in East District is very good. Ordinary people can't pass the exam if they want to take it. Grandpa, don't worry, I will go to a new environment and study hard without losing shame."

The three words of the new environment touched Yang Xiaolong, and he compromised: "Okay ..."

Hanging up the phone, Qiao Shao breathed a sigh of relief, knowing that his transfer was completely stable.

From the day he proposed to go to the Eastern District No. 1 Middle School, he received bombardment from all directions.

His dad, his grandpa, his grandpa, and his cousin, his cousin, Hupeng and Gou, went to him to talk to each other one by one and wanted to know what he was going to do.

In fact, Qiao Shao didn't have any crooked thoughts. He wanted to go to a serious high school and study hard every day.

However, when he said these eight words, the eyes of those who heard it were even stranger.

Qiao Shao refused: Why can't he study well? He loves studying well!

In view of the fact that more and more people did not believe it, Qiao Shao simply snarled a fortune teller.

I never imagined that this reason why it could not be more involved really bluffed people one by one.

For a moment, Qiao Shao didn't know if he should be distressed. They still felt distressed about their credibility and bankruptcy.

After washing, Aunt Wu greeted him for breakfast.

Qiao Shao asked, "Where is my dad?"

Aunt Wu said, "General Manager Qiao went out at five in the morning and said there was a meeting in Hong Kong at eight."

Qiao Shao pouted, "Can't you go one day in advance? Sleep so little, does he think his hair is too lush!"

Aunt Wu laughed: "Qiao never sleeps outside."

After hearing this, Qiao Shao didn't say anything, only poked the muffin on the plate.

Aunt Wu realized that she shouldn't say something, and hurriedly said, "I also baked some cookies. I'll go and see the fire."

Qiao Shao answered.

As soon as Auntie Wu left, Qiao Shao's phone rang again.

When he saw the word grandpa on the screen, his head hurt.

If he remembered correctly, Grandpa was in Italy at this time. There was a six-hour time difference between the two sides. His old man was still awake at two in the morning!

The Qiao family's careless hair seems to be ancestral.

After answering the phone, the uncle Gui's grandfather said, "Come down."

Qiao Shao: "Grandpa, my clothes for the last season have not been opened yet."

Qiao Ruan said: "Throw it."

Qiao Shao dare to say that his grandfather has dominated the fashion industry for more than 50 years, and 71 Gao Ling is still a weather vane, which really can't mess with it.

Qiao Shao said as he said, "It's only two o'clock on your side. Hurry up. I'll go downstairs to get my clothes and take a picture to show you."

Qiao Ruan said: "No need to take pictures."

Qiao Shao smirked: "Really?"

Qiao Ruan was silent, but he did not hang up.

Qiao Shao's eyes were bent with a smile: "Well, you're going to rest, I will send you back at night to ensure that you will see the handsome picture of grandson when you get up."

Qiao Ruan cut off the call.

After going downstairs, Qiao Shao, who was psychologically prepared, was still startled.

Gift boxes occupy half of the living room, and even more terrible is that each gift box is tied with a bright orange bow. Ordinary people look at it, but they are afraid of eye pain.

Qiao Shao likes these bright colors of orange and gold. Qiao Ruan didn't think it was fashionable enough, and he wouldn't make him wear such clothes-he would not wear Qiao Shao!

But it will satisfy him in these small details.

Just right ...

With so many golden bows, Qiao Shao couldn't imagine how the assistants who brought in the gift boxes would think of him.

Qiao Shao's face was a little hot.

After removing the gift box, Qiao Shao's heart was also hot.

Not only clothes, shoes, and watches, but also four school bags that don't see much difference, it is estimated that they are used to match different clothes. There are also two boxes of stationery, and the pens that are too exquisitely packed make no doubt that it is expensive.

From the beginning to the end, Qiao Shao didn't agree with Qiao Ruan who went to the No. 1 Middle School in the Eastern District, but he was sending necessities when he was about to start school.

However, Qiao Shao will not use any of these necessities.

Although Donggao is a well-formed high school, it also has a special presence in the special class international class.

All of them are rich children. They have good eyesight. Qiao Shao is dressed up and learns fart.

Qiao Shao focused on his studies and didn't want to pretend.

So he has to buy the necessities for school. From stationery to clothes, he has to pick the most common!

Just go and tell Auntie Wu to pack these clothes and stationery, Qiao Shao put on a humble sweatshirt and go out.

Is it okay to buy stationery and go to the supermarket?

Qiao Shao rarely buys things by himself.

A hundred or more schoolbags, a few pens, and a smartbook with no smart features ...

It only cost 200 yuan to get everything done, and Qiao Shao couldn't help feeling that even if the old Qiao's family and the old Yang's family were bankrupt, the big guys could live a very moist life.

Qiao Shao went to the promotion area and saw a banner pulled from a large shelf, which said-Clearance at a loss! The original price of 299 cotton t-shirt is only 29 yuan today!

Qiao Shao was shocked. Can clothes be so cheap!

This is so appropriate, it seems that he can get the necessary necessities for school within 300 yuan.

As soon as Qiao Shao walked by, he heard a few girls talking in a squishy voice.

"How can you be so handsome, I and I dare not look at him!"

"He's from East District No. 1 Middle School, come out to work as a temporary worker at the weekend? Oh my god, why did I graduate, I want to repeat, I'm going to Donggao!"

"Wake up, girl, if you have dreams, you might as well buy more clothes, maybe you can talk."

"Uhhhhhhhhhhh I've bought ten, I'll be kicked out if I buy it!"

Donggao?

Qiao Shao looked up curiously and saw the tall boys in the promotion area.

The boy was very tall, more than half taller than Qiao Shao. He stood cold in the lively store, apparently coming to work as a temporary worker, but looked tired, as if he did not wake up.

It seems that this pair of lazy looks attracted girls to peek.

Ha ha.

Qiao Shao was disgusted.

Such an employee, boss Joe fired two in three seconds!

Even if the performance is not good, it's too unprofessional!

Qiao Shao looked away and focused on the t-shirt.

Alas, although the t-shirts are cheap, they are all big enough to fit three of them.

The promotion area is very close to the stationery area. He Shen was bored and raised his eyes to see the junior high school student who was picking.

I bought a pen for five minutes, and the last one I bought was a one-for-one expiration date.

I bought a book and flipped around, and finally chose the one that was lowered because it was a little off-page.

At this moment, the junior high school student turned around and saw his glittering eyes, He Shen almost thought that he wrote a 2 and a 9 inside.

He Shen was originally called to replace the class, reluctantly, the supervisor did not dare to force it. After all, as long as he stood here, the sales volume increased more than ten times.

Ordinary people are not the same as Boss Qiao, and they are on par with money. As long as the performance is good, who cares about you.

He Shen looked at the junior high school student and watched him rummaging around in a pile of t-shirts, drawing pictures on himself one by one.

The junior high school student was short and thin, and the one-size t-shirt covered him, like a child wearing adult clothes.

It can be seen that this child wants to pick up the promotion cheaply, but unfortunately he is too small to afford it.

But ... he could help him.

He Shen's mouth was slightly raised, and he stretched out a pure white T-shirt to him: "Try this."

The junior high school student looked up and hesitated.

He Shen said: "All are on sale, one price."

The junior high school student was obviously relieved, took the t-shirt and compared, and said, "This one is fine, thank you!"

He Shen's face did not change color: "Nothing."

Checking home, Qiao Shao went upstairs to look at his booty.

The schoolbag is awesome, the pen is great, and the book is also very good. This pure white t-shirt for 29 yuan is especially ...

and many more.

After seeing it, Qiao Shao saw the label on the t-shirt-pure love for women.

Qiao Xiaoshao was stupid. He bought clothes for himself for the first time, and actually bought a dress? ? 2k novel reading network

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