Mother Qiao was irritated and aggrieved outside, she wanted to step out of the kitchen door and heard Granny Qiao's complimenting Qiao Lu, and then took it back.

After finally waiting for the second aunt Qiao's family to leave, Qiao's mother walked out to clean up the table. When she saw Qiao Lan who was silent on one side, Qiao's mother suddenly became angry.

Thinking about it carefully, she and Mrs. Qiao became so quarreling because Qiao Lan had an extra bite of rice. If Qiao Lan’s grades were not so bad, she would not be looked down upon by Mrs. Qiao, nor would she be in front of Aunt Qiao. Can't look up so much.

At the same grade of the same school as Qiao Lu, they were able to take the top ten in the class. Qiao Lan fell ten in the class. I remembered that the old lady Qiao and Qiao's father had asked Qiao Lan not to go to school and go to the store to help. She still stopped.

How to regret now.

After swearing in her mouth for a long time, she ran into Qiao Lan's room, Qiao Lan was lying on the table reading a book.

"I only know how to read now. What did you do earlier? Now who are you pretending to read? If you read it earlier, I don't believe I can't learn from Qiao Lu..."

Before he finished speaking, Mrs. Qiao walked out from the side, "Women don't want to study, and they can't study. People Qiaolu study well, that's because people have a mother who can teach. "

Mother Qiao was confused and almost fainted.

Mrs. Qiao hadn't said such words so bluntly.

Granny Qiao has always looked down upon her, except that she could not have a son before, for another reason.

Mother Qiao is a migrant girl from the country. She has no education and no money at home. She met Qiao's father who was also poor and uneducated. The two finally met and got married. Mrs. Qiao had never looked down upon Qiao's mother.

But Aunt Qiao is different.

Second Uncle Qiao was also the only one who was admitted to college in Qiao's family. Second Aunt Qiao's parents were city residents, and the family conditions were superior. Second Aunt Qiao's job was better than that of Qiao's mother, and she was a teacher.

In the words of Mrs. Qiao, the second aunt Qiao is a cadre.

Granny Qiao found the sore part of Qiao’s mother, and she became more proud as she talked about it, saying that Qiao’s mother was originally different from Qiao’s second aunt, her brain was different, her education level was different, and her children were of course different. You can't learn from Qiao Lu if you break it, so don't scold your daughter, because you are born with no life.

That night, Mrs. Qiao, Mrs. Qiao, and Mrs. Qiao continued to quarrel. After the quarrel, Mrs. Qiao successfully separated the relationship between her son and daughter-in-law, and went to bed in a good mood.

I didn't notice that Qiao Yuan, a good grandson who is usually very active, was a bit too quiet today.

Qiao Lan put two **** of paper in her ears without blocking the sound of the quarrel outside, and fell asleep in the midst of the quarrel. When she got up the next day, she didn’t want to stay at home for a second and went to school. .

He took the book and went outside to endorse as usual, but changed to a place where he would never run into Chen Yaoyang and others.

The exam will begin next Monday. Qiao Lan has gone through the political history that she has memorized very well. As for geography, senior year geography is natural geography, not too many memorizations, but more understanding. It's very good, don't worry about these three.

The main worry is physics. Chemistry can be memorized, but physics is not good. Qiao Lan has spent 50 or 60% of her time on physics recently. Now most of the questions can be done, but some of the more difficult ones are will not.

She remembered that Chen Yaoyang's best was the science subjects. She could almost get full marks in mathematics, chemistry and physics, so she had to work harder.

After waiting for early self-study, Qiao Lan carried a cup to the water room to fetch water.

Her lips are very dry, but she has no money to buy lipstick, so the best way is to drink more water and then drink water. Anyway, it is no harm to drink more water. When she comes out of the water room with a water bottle, she can see the wheelchair rolling ahead. .

Qiao Lan quickened his pace immediately, and caught up with Tan Mo in a few steps.

"Good morning," Qiao Lan greeted Tan Mo with a smile.

Tan Mo rolled the wheelchair's hand for a while, then turned his head and glanced at Qiao Lan. His lighter eyes fixedly looked at Qiao Lan.

Just when Qiao Lan thought that Tan Mo was as silent as usual, Tan Mo's indifferent but clear voice fell in Qiao Lan's ears.

"Good morning."

Qiao Lan was so startled that she almost threw the water glass in her hand.

Qiao Lan stunned for a while and then chased up again, walking next to Tan Mo.

This is a good start.

Qiao Lan walked quickly beside Tan Mo, "Tan Mo, have you had breakfast?"

Tan Mo just gave Qiao Lan a response, but after hearing Qiao Lan's first sentence, he didn't want to answer.

It was eight o'clock, and of course he had already eaten it. This question made Tan Mo feel a lot.

Qiao Lan didn't know that for people with Asperger's disease, they don't understand jokes, scenes, and everything that has nothing to do with business matters will make them very confused. They don't understand people wanting to say these nonsense nonsense.

But Tan Mo didn't understand, have you eaten for thousands of years? This is the most common way for Chinese to say hello.

Tan Mo was silent. Qiao Lan thought Tan Mo hadn't heard it, so she asked again. Tan Mo's eyes were stained with incomprehensibility and impatience, but in the end he pursed his lips and "eat it."

"The midterm exam will be coming next Monday. Are you going to take the exam this time?"

"Not going."

"Why" Qiao Lan asked, these courses are definitely good for Tanmo.

It has been written in the book that Tan Mo's IQ is far superior to normal people, and his memory is even more terrifying. He has been reading since he was a child. He is not a fool of his classmates at all, he is a genius. Except for being taken by his mother to the United States for treatment since childhood, and his Chinese is not very good, the remaining subjects in high school are too simple for Tan Mo.

Tan Mo did not answer again.

Because of the communication with Qiao Lan, Tan Mo, who was already eye-catching, was even more eye-catching today. Someone pointed and said that someone was talking to Tan Mo, and someone asked in a low voice who the girl was, and the person next to him shook his head. Shaking his head, "I don't know."

It happened that a girl in the same class was passing by and saw Qiao Lan and Tan Mo talking and laughing.

"Qiao Lan is really ill recently, talking to Tan Mo every day, right?"

Tan Mo heard everything in his ears.

Tan Mo's hand holding the wheelchair tightened again, his fingers trembling lightly, trying to stretch the distance between the wheelchair and Qiao Lan a little bit.

But I heard Qiao Lan's still steady voice, "Tan Mo, what book did you read yesterday?"

Didn’t she hear those two girls talking so loudly?

I must have heard it. Why do I still talk to him since I heard it? Because they all said that she was sick when they talked to him, why could they maintain such a normal tone?

Tan Mo couldn't help but wanted to question her, but for some reason he didn't ask. He lowered his head to hide the emotion in his eyes, and whispered, "Wuthering Heights."

"Ah, I have also read it, but what I read is a translated version. The English original is still a bit unreadable. By the way, Tan Mo, did you eat the candy that I gave you yesterday?"

Tan Mo was about to say something when a black shadow rushed over, and the tall boy who was 1.9 meters tall stood in front of Qiao Lan, and shouted Qiao Lan's name in a rough voice.

Qin Yang waited for a day but didn't get Qiao Lan's candy.

All of them were betting on how Qiao Lan would apologize to him. He was also waiting, but he waited and waited, but he didn't wait for anything.

Qin Yang couldn't hold her face anymore, just now a bunch of people were talking about it again, Qin Yang couldn't help but directly question Qiao Lan.

"What about sugar?"

Qiao Lan really felt inexplicable. The good temper with Tan Mo was gone for a while, and her irritability was put on her face, "What sugar."

"Pretend to be confused, the candy you bought me."

Tan Mo, who was sitting in the wheelchair, slammed his hand against the pocket of the school uniform when he heard this.

There is a candy in the pocket of school uniform.

Qiao Lan gave it to him yesterday.

Suddenly feel a little funny.

It turned out that Qiao Lan didn't just give him candy.

Tan Mo rolled the wheelchair and walked silently to his seat.

But behind me, I heard a familiar voice gradually, "I'm sick, buy you candy, Qin Yang, the hypothesis is a disease and needs to be cured."

Even Tan Mo, who couldn't be more dull, could hear the mockery of this sentence.

Tan Mo still didn't have any expression on his face, but he touched the candy in his pocket again.

He never eats sugar, but at this moment, he really wants to taste the taste of sugar.

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