Guide To Raising the Sick Villain

Qiao Lu returned home again with a groan, remembering that her father had told her not to wrong Qiao Lan without evidence. Qiao Lu saw the serious face of Qiao's second uncle and he just took back the complaint, and waited for her father to watch it at night. When the news came, I went to my mother Qiao Er and wept.

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

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

Second Aunt Qiao is not too confused. She hates someone for a reason. For example, I hate Mrs. Qiao's vulgarity, eccentricity and the inferiority of the country folks. But for the children of Qiao's three families, the second aunt Qiao hates nothing more than Qiao's second sister and Qiao Yuan. The former is clearly a junior, and he is not ashamed but proud. The latter is just because he is a son. Too high to the sky.

For the remaining eldest sister Qiao and Qiao Lan, the second aunt Qiao did not find it annoying, the eldest sister Qiao had a docile personality, and Qiao Lan had never been a demon.

Except that Qiao Lu categorically told her last time that Qiao Lan copied it.

But this time Qiao Lu said that Qiao Lan was plagiarizing, but Aunt Qiao was a little bit distrustful. As she said last time, Qiao Lan could copy once, could it be a second time?

Before this test, Qiao Lu repeatedly told her that Qiao Lan would not be able to copy this time.

As a result, Qiao Lan's results are still very good.

While crying, Qiao Lu said that Qiao Lan's plagiarism was too disgusting, and cried that other classmates did not believe her, even her father did not believe her.

The second aunt Qiao looked at Sapo cursing Qiao Lan’s daughter, and her mood suddenly became a little bit complicated. She remembered the last time her husband warned Qiao Lu with a straight face, not to wrong people without evidence. At that time, she felt that her husband had said too much and stood by Qiao. Expose this side.

That's why Qiao Lu became like this now.

Second Aunt Qiao sat on the sofa and finally began to wonder if she had done anything wrong in educating Qiao Lu.

Qiao Lu cried for a long time, but found that she hadn't received her mother's response. As soon as she raised her head, she saw her mother looking at her with a heavy heart, and she whispered, "Mom... have you heard me talking... "

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

Qiao Lu looked at her mother dumbfounded, her mouth opened wide and her face was unbelievable.

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

That night, after Qiao's second aunt said something, Qiao Lu was caught in the room by her serious father and scolded for half an hour. When she slept that night, her eyes were swollen.

On the other side of the Qiao family, Qiao Lan took the first place last time. Mother Qiao showed off when she saw people, but she still felt at a loss. Qiao Yuan secretly told her that Qiao Lu told him that Qiao Lan had copied the number one. First, Mother Qiao also had some doubts after hearing this.

But suspicion is suspicion. What Qiao’s mother wants is the capital to show off. Whether you learn it by yourself or copy it, the only thing that worries her is that if Qiao Lan doesn’t pass the exam this time, she will save face. Can't hang it anymore.

As a result, Qiao Lan returned with good grades again this time. Although she was not the first in grade, she was still bright in her second grade.

Qiao Yuan went to 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 spring. When he saw the students, he asked how senior they were. If they were a freshman in high school, he would say that her daughter is also tall. First, I didn't do well this time, so I was only second in grade.

Qiao Yuan originally thought that Qiao Lu had been shocked again and was in a good mood, but looking at her mother's appearance, she began to feel uneasy again.

Especially after my grades are down.

Qiao Yuan got the fifth lowest in the class.

Qiao's father and Qiao's mother no longer care about Qiao Yuan's grades, but feel that she cares about Qiao Yuan's grades. After Qiao's mother's forefoot praised Qiao Lan, she saw Qiao Yuan's grades on her back foot, and she almost had a brain.

"Even half of your sister can't pass the exam. I gave birth to it. Why is it so bad!"

Qiao Yuan frustrated in the small restaurant all afternoon, and when he came back, he heard what Qiao’s mother said. His white and fat face was crumpled and began to cry. When Qiao Yuan cried, the old lady next to him couldn’t bear it anymore. , She scolded her daughter-in-law while holding her grandson. Mother Qiao could not continue to scold her when she heard her son cry.

Finally, it became a family to comfort Qiao Yuan.

The next day Qiao's mother gave Qiao Yuan fifty yuan, and asked him to buy whatever he wanted to eat. Qiao Yuan took the money with satisfaction and raised his chin triumphantly towards Qiao Lan, "No matter how good you study, Mom still likes me the most."

Qiao Lan rolled her eyes silently, your mother, she is really not rare at all.

Qiao Lan doesn’t care about Qiao’s mother, but Qiao’s mother hit Qiao Lan again. 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 lessons for Qiao Yuan every day, she doesn’t believe it. , Qiao Yuan is not as smart as Qiao Lan.

Old lady Qiao rarely refuted Mother Qiao's opinion. She also felt that it made sense. Qiao Lan could get good grades in the exam. How could Qiao Yuan fail. Qiao Yuan was a son.

Mother Qiao didn't think about the difficulties of this matter. After all, Qiao Lan was always obedient. The next morning Qiao Lan was going to school. Mother Qiao shook her out and said casually to Qiao Lan, "I will come back early in the afternoon. Make up lessons for your brother in the evening."

After speaking, he turned and left, but heard Qiao Lan say, "There is no time."

"Why is there no time..." After half talking, I remembered that Qiao Lan is now working.

Before Qiao's mother heard that Qiao Lan was working in a western restaurant, she was quite satisfied. In her opinion, whoever came to eat in the western restaurant was not a rich person. The second sister Qiao married a good family when she worked in a restaurant. Now Qiao Lan works in a more advanced place, and Qiao's mother is also happy.

But now that happened to her son, Qiao’s mother immediately put Qiao Lan behind her head, her face was sullen and unhappy, “What kind of work are you still going to school? Let others hear that I still think I’m lacking what you eat or what you wear. Now, your part-time job is more important than your younger brother’s grades. Our family is just a son like your younger brother. If your younger brother’s grades cannot improve, you are not anxious to be an older sister."

What is she worried about.

Even if Qiao Yuan took the first-to-last exam, it had nothing to do with her, and she still didn't raise her head. "I said there is no time. You can find the teacher to make it up for him."

"You don't need money from the teacher," Qiao was very angry, "You don't feel bad about the money you don't pay."

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

Since I can't bear to invite the teacher.

"Then let Qiao Yuan continue to be worse." After finishing talking, she ignored Mother Qiao who was stunned and turned around and went to school.

The air at the school is many times better than that in the misty house.

Tan Mo is still the same as usual. He will come to school after studying early, but it seems a little earlier than before.

It's still the same to go to school, but remembering that he doesn't have to sit in the last row of the classroom, after he has a tablemate named Qiao Lan, going to school has a different meaning.

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

He reviewed the textbook and the supporting workbook again according to the current teaching schedule. 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 still gave him the workbook.

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

He can prepare in advance and make all of them in advance according to the current teaching schedule, so that he can speak to Qiao Lan unimpeded.

Qiao Lan looked at Tan Mo's beautiful handwriting and hurriedly said, "You don't need to be so troublesome." If something like a problem would waste the other party's time and cause trouble to the other party, it would be a little 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 doesn't work..." Qiao Lan thought for a while, "I can also ask Peining."

Tan Mo snatched the book back.

He pressed the book tightly and pressed his lips into a straight line, "No trouble."

Qiao Lan looked at the young boy's stubborn profile, and after watching it for a long time, she sat back, not robbing Tan Mo.

In this way, a few days later, Qiao Lan clearly felt that Tan Mo's lecture was superior to Peining.

Tan Mo had already prepared, so now speaking again, it becomes unimpeded.

Pei Ning is a first-year high school student, and what he learns is not much ahead of Qiao Lan, but Tan Mo is different. Tan Mo knows a lot, so when he talks about a topic, he will often talk about some other knowledge points when he understands a topic, which is very helpful to Qiao Lan.

There is another big difference. Normal people will always say irrelevant nonsense when talking about topics, but Tan Mo will not.

In their world, there is no need to say anything if there is no. Since it is a topic, there will be no nonsense when talking about the topic.

The speed of the topic was instantly much faster than Peining, and it was also much more thorough than what Peining said.

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

Qiao Lan was seen crying without tears, and said miserably, "I'm sorry, I was so stupid as you."

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

Much better than he had imagined before.

Qiao Lan: ...

Forget it, let's listen to the question.

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

He still comes to class, but he never has to attend class. The physics and math teacher occasionally clicks on him suddenly, even if he is looking up in English and looking up at the question on the blackboard, he can say the correct answer after ten seconds.

Amidst the exclamation of the classmates, Tan Mo looked down at his book again without any expression. There was no obstruction of the eye-catching hair, and the delicate and beautiful side face was clearly visible.

The malice disappeared little by little.

Some students even changed their previous views on Tan Mo, and even felt that such a genius in their class was a particularly awesome thing. Even if they had never spoken to Tan Mo before, it would not affect other students in the class. To brag about Tan Mo's greatness, of course, he still does not forget to brag that Tan Mo is beautiful.

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

Good-looking people always attract attention.

Even the junior high school affiliated to the middle school knew that there was a boy named Tan Mo in the first year of high school. He never listened to lectures, but he still got full marks in the exam, weird, crazy, and other words. Under the aura of the word "genius", he was gradually attracted by everyone. Forgotten.

Once in school, the teenager who was shunned by everyone, rolling his wheelchair and reappearing on campus, looked at him more than before.

Some girls were walking not far away from him, chatting and keeping their eyes on him.

The juvenile’s facial features are very good, the skin color is obviously unhealthy white, he has no expression, looking from a distance, some girls whispered that he was like a delicate and beautiful specimen soaked in formalin, and some people said that if he The lip color is more rosy, it may be more like the mysterious vampire in the castle.

Tan Mo walked to the familiar disability access, several girls smiled and said something, and then a beautiful girl came over, "Classmate, I will push you up, okay."

Tan Mo's wheelchair quickly moved backwards, and said coldly, "No need."

The girl was stunned, Xu Shi did not expect to be rejected like this. After all, she is very beautiful, and there are so many boys who like her in school.

But watching so many people around, the girl couldn't hold on to her face, so she still smiled and moved forward a little bit, "I have no harm, I just want to help you..."

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

The girl's beautiful face became more and more ugly, her face turned pale and looked at Tan Mo, "I said I just want to help you, are you sick..."

When Qiao Lan came from a distance, she saw the crowd blocking together in front of her.

She didn't have the habit of joining in the fun. She just took a casual glance and saw the stiff Tan Mo, her face was startled, and then she hurriedly pushed aside the crowd and squeezed in, "Let's give way!"

I don't know what happened, I only saw a strange girl pointing at Tan Mo and cursing Tan Mo, saying that he was sick.

Qiao Lan twitched her heart, rushed forward and quickly protected him in front of Tan Mo, separated the girl from Tan Mo, turned around and squatted in front of Tan Mo and asked him anxiously.

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

Qiao Lan breathed a sigh of relief and stood up.

He walked behind Tan Mo and pushed the wheelchair, looking coldly at the girl who had just spoken harshly to Tan Mo, "Get out of the way."

Everyone stared blankly at the two going away, and then the discussion started.

"Who is this, Tan Mo doesn't even care about Sheng Shilu, but actually cares about her?"

"Qiao Lan, don't you know? The one who learns from the giants."

"This is Qiao Lan, but it's not as good as Sheng Shilu."

"There is no one in Sheng Shilu, Qiao Lan can study well."

Sheng Shilu originally made a bet with her friends, but as a result, she was ashamed in front of so many people. The best friend she played with came up to comfort her. Sheng Shilu stood blue for a long time and said loudly, "It's not a disability. Give it to me. I don't like it."

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

However, there were a lot of people who saw it that day, and it didn't take long for everyone to know. Some people said that it was unpleasant, saying that Ban Hua Sheng Shilu of Class 27 deliberately hooked up Tan Mo, but Tan Mo got rid of it.

Many people say that Tan Mo is too demeaned and speaks too ugly, but some people say that Sheng Shilu deserves it.

Although Sheng Shilu is beautiful, her reputation at school is not very good. She has asked about all the good-looking boys at school, even Chen Yaoyang is no exception.

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

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

So after learning that Sheng Shilu was rejected for hooking up with Tan Mo, all the students in Class 13 were gloating and felt that Tan Mo's "getting" was too cool.

But after talking about it, I went back to the usual question that everyone talked about before, who is more beautiful in the whole senior 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 head teacher is Song Yao for the Christmas party.

The affiliated middle school has a Christmas party every year. Each grade is separated. Each class prepares for a program, and finally chooses a good program, and waits for Christmas Eve to perform in front of the classmates of the whole year.

The head teacher asked Song Yao to go out because he wanted Song Yao to show the program of Class 13.

Song Yao plays the piano very well.

Everyone wants to try this kind of showy thing.

The girls in the class are envious, but they have nothing to say. For a girl like Sheng Shilu, they can mock her because of her poor character, but Song Yao can't find anything wrong with her.

She is beautiful, versatile, top-notch learning, and of course she has a good personality.

The only thing to be critical is that Song Yao is not tall, she belongs to the petite girl, besides being pretty, she is also very cute.

High school students do not need to study late at night, but this evening party requires all students to participate, but all the scopes still do not include Tan Mo.

Tan Mo is special in all human beings.

He can arrive late every day, he can also absent from class at will, and he does not even need to attend class, so Tan Mo does not need to come to this party.

Qiao Lan turned around and asked Tan Mo what arrangements for Christmas.

Tan Mo thought for a while. That day, Tan's father might have to take him back to the house over there, and then have dinner with Tan's wife and daughter who he didn't like at all.

On this Christmas Eve, Tan Mo even wanted to stay at home and read.

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

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

Tan Mo refused without even thinking about it. Thousands of students crowded into the auditorium in a mess in the thirty classes of the first grade. It was too tortured to see it in Tan Mo.

"Okay", Qiao Lan was a little disappointed, but not too surprised, Tan Mo didn't like the crowd, and it was difficult to tolerate such an environment.

As Christmas is approaching, the students are becoming more and more active. On Christmas Eve, a tall inflatable Christmas tree was erected in the school, and a variety of snowflakes were posted on the windows of every teacher.

During class during the day, the students were a little restless, and the teachers closed one eye.

When get out of class is over, it will be even more lively. The students bought apples or oranges with good looks and gave them to their close friends or favorite objects.

The entrance to the classroom of Class 13 is even more lively than the next few classrooms. There are more boys and girls giving apples than other classes, for Song Yao, for Chen Yaoyang, especially Chen Yaoyang. After receiving the apples, he will All the apples I received were divided among the class.

When Qiao Lan and Tan Mo were equally divided, the two refused very unanimously, no.

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

Tan Mo silently stared at the lively classmates in the class, turned his head and glanced at Qiao Lan, not knowing what he was thinking.

After the last class in the afternoon, the head teacher asked all the students to go home for dinner, come to the class on time at 6:40 in the evening to move stools, and then go to the auditorium together. Tan Mo didn't need to go, so he was still packing things slowly as before. After finishing the packing, Qiao Lan had already left.

Tan Mo's eyes looked more gloomy than before.

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

Tan Mo pulled out the unknown thing. It was a greeting card with a big smiling face and Qiao Lan's name written on it. Next to the greeting card was a beautiful red apple.

Tan Mo's feelings of irritability all day faded away little by little at this moment.

He carefully installed the greeting card and the apple, and then left the campus. After getting in the car, he did not go home, but asked Uncle Chen to drive to another place.

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

Qiao Lan silently complained that she was sick, and stretched her chair farther.

After the class teacher arrived, Qiao Lan went to the auditorium with the whole class.

Qiao Lan likes to sit at the back no matter whether she is running or sitting in a seat. In fact, she thinks it is more convenient to leave at the end.

There are too many students, and the next few classes have not yet arrived. The party has already started. The boy next to Qiao Lan didn't know where to get the program schedule, and excitedly said Song Yao was the seventh to appear.

"Remember to take pictures later."

"Know that."

"By the way, didn't the monitor go to buy that?"

"what?"

As soon as he was talking, the class leader who was shopping came back with a lot of black bags, and the students rushed to see what it was.

Then the monitor took out a bunch of shiny hairpins from the bag.

Girl:! ! !

Boy: ...

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

The girls laughed and squeezed up to choose the hairpin they like. Qiao Lan picked up one, a pair of antlers, which she wore on her head like other girls. Chen Yaoyang next to him subconsciously glanced back, but took a few more times. Turned his head only seconds later.

So Class 13 has become a beautiful landscape in the first grade with its luminous hairpin. The girls in other classes looked at Class 13 with envy, and some were still blaming the head teacher and monitor of their class for not taking their minds.

The Christmas Eve of Class 13 was a heart-wrenching experience, and the programs in the class were also heart-warming.

Song Yao's solo piano performance.

She was wearing a white veil dress, her long hair was not **** but scattered over her shoulders. The white feathers were made into a hairpin. One side of her long hair was pinned behind her ears. The brighter and purer she was, she stepped onto the stage under the soft light. Coming up makes the students below scream again and again.

This is especially true for class 13 students.

Qiao Lan wears her antlers, looks at Song Yao on the stage, and listens to the piano.

After thinking about it, someone suddenly patted her behind her. Qiao Lan looked back and found that she was a classmate she didn't know.

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

Qiao Lan frowned. She couldn't think of anyone who could find her. She knew no one except the classmates.

But after all he went out.

Quietly left his seat and walked towards the entrance of the auditorium. When he got closer and closer, under the purple-blue light of the auditorium, he saw a familiar teenager sitting in a wheelchair.

Qiao Lan was taken aback for a moment, and then speeded up and ran over.

"Isn't it impossible to say it?" Qiao Lan was very surprised. The reason for running over was still a little unsteady. "Why did you come suddenly? Did Uncle Chen bring you here?"

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

Qiao Lan returned Uncle Chen with a smile, looked at Tan Mo again, and tentatively asked him, "Is there something wrong."

Uncle Chen is also there, so Tan Mo is definitely not here to watch the show, she should be looking for something urgent.

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

Tan Mo seldom pays attention to the looks of others. Many people are very interested in whether they are beautiful or not. He never pays attention to it. But today, he looked at Qiao Lan in a different appearance, and he couldn't help but pop out two words in his heart.

good looking.

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

Qiao Lan was stunned, "Just give it to me tomorrow, why do you want to come here again?"

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

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

"No thanks", the boy glanced at the antlers on her head again, and then he withdrew his gaze.

Qiao Lan walked out of the auditorium and watched Uncle Chen come up, pushing Tan Mo's wheelchair farther and farther, until she finally couldn't see, then she opened the small box in her hand.

A delicate apple pendant carved from jade.

That is the late Christmas Eve blessing for the young man.

Qiao Lan, I wish you peace and happiness.

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