Guide To Raising the Sick Villain

Qiao Yuan was white and fat in his second year of the year, but he was not very tall.

Although Qiao Lan's face is yellow and thin, most of the girls develop early, but they are not short, nearly a head taller than this little chubby man. Qiao Yuan glanced at Qiao Yuan who was in the way, and held Qiao Yuan's shoulders. Before he could react, Qiao Yuan was lifted to the side and fell into a **** pier. Qiao Lan bypassed Qiao Yuan and entered her room steadily.

Close the door, lock it, read a book.

Qiao Yuan sat on the ground dull for a long time, then suddenly turned over and rushed over to slap Qiao Lan's door hard, and shouted as he patted, "You **** dare to push me! You come out! Don't have the ability Hide inside and come out! Don't even think I'll give you money if you don't come out. If you don't have money, it depends on how you coax your classmates!!!"

When I was reading the book, it was said that Qiao’s family had three daughters in a row for the purpose of giving birth to a son. When Qiao Lan gave birth to the third daughter, the old lady Qiao and Qiao’s father wanted to drop her into the kang and burn her to death. , But because the child who was born had a record in the hospital, he didn't dare to do it.

After being angry, the Qiao family finally got their wish and gave birth to a son. Everyone in the Qiao family put Qiao Yuan on the cusp of their hearts. Qiao Lan's role is mostly to serve Qiao Yuan. Washing clothes and socks for Qiao Yuan. What Qiao Yuan doesn’t like to eat is what Qiao Yuan doesn’t like. Qiao Yuan doesn’t even dare to say anything when he kicks and kicks. Qiao Yuan has enough pocket money to give to Qiao Lan. Qiao Lan is so poor. Even buying a loaf of bread has to be calculated carefully, which makes people feel sick.

What is even more speechless is that the money Qiao Lan used to buy lollipops was actually given by Qiao Yuan. Qiao Lan served Qiao Yuan at home, and Qiao Yuan rewarded her with a few dollars, and then ran to wait with them. classmate...

Really sick.

On the first day of coming to Qiao's house, Qiao Lan had already given birth to the idea of ​​leaving the house for the second time.

Old lady Qiao was washing dishes in the kitchen, but was urged over by the shouts of her baby grandson. When Qiao Lan was actually pushing Qiao Yuan, her eyes widened, "She dare to push you!" The room began to yell, "Qiao Lan, come out for me, how old is your brother, you beat your brother! I have spent money on you for so many years to learn all the way to the dog's belly..."

Qiao Lan grabbed two pieces of toilet paper and blocked her ears. Qiao Yuan kicked and kicked outside the door for a long time. The door remained closed, but the old lady Qiao felt distressed that the door broke. She changed the door for hundreds of times. Too!

He cursed Qiao Lan while coaxing his grandson, Qiao Yuan was furious, "She hasn't washed my shoes yet!"

"Wait for grandma to clean her up in a while, she must let her clean it up for you, my dear grandson, go to bed first", this coaxed Qiao Yuan back to sleep, and coaxed Qiao Yuan to knock on Qiao Lan's door after she fell asleep. This time, they opened with one tap inside. Old lady Qiao was taken aback for a moment, and then hurriedly urged Qiao Lan to wash the shoes.

"No washing," Qiao Lan came out to brush her teeth.

Xu is that Qiao Lan has not dared to say a word in this life. Mrs. Qiao was more surprised than angry for a while, "Are you an ancestor? If you don't wash it, you won't wash it. I'm used to it."

"He kicked me first," Qiao Lan said every word.

Granny Joe stared, "He's only that big, what happened to kicking you, it doesn't hurt!"

Qiao Lan: ...

Qiao Yuan is as fat as a ball. Try to get kicked by him.

Xindao, the old lady is useless at all, she walked to the room after brushing her teeth, and directly blocked the old lady Qiao from the door. Old lady Qiao jumped angrily to curse, but she was afraid of waking her grandson, so she whispered Qiao Lan in a whisper for a long time, walked to the door and saw Qiao Yuan's shoes, but she was reluctant to let her grandson wear them without them. Qiao Yuan yelled while washing his shoes.

Before Qiao Lan wore books, her grades in high school led her age. Although it has been nearly two years since the college entrance examination, the foundation is still there. The high school courses are not heavy, and she went to bed on time at eleven.

On the contrary, Mrs. Qiao, who usually accompanies her grandson to sleep early, has not slept. When Qiao's father and Qiao's mother came back at almost twelve o'clock, Mrs. Qiao ran with his father and told Qiao Lan. "Yuan The child is just that big, and Yuan'er is crying with pushing and shoving. The shoes you bought for Yuan'er are dirty after only being worn for a day. If they are dirty, they will not be washed..."

Qiao's father, who had been irritated by Qiao Lan, was about to kick Qiao Lan's door on the spot.

When Mother Qiao thought about Qiao Lan's courage, she didn't think Qiao Lan dared to beat Qiao Yuan. Qiao Yuan usually beats Qiao Lan. Qiao Lan dare not even reply, let alone fight back. She also knows that Mrs. Qiao hates Qiao Lan. Although she doesn't like Qiao Lan very much, she doesn't want to make Mrs. Qiao so pleased. He stopped Qiao's father and said, "My son is still in class tomorrow. If he wakes up after a disturbance, I will talk about it tomorrow." Then Qiao's father was persuaded to go back.

Old lady Qiao's complaint was ineffective, she gave Mother Qiao a fierce look, and went back to her room to sleep.

Qiao Lan slept peacefully and got up at 6:10 the next day. The house was still quiet before she got up. Qiao Lan went to the kitchen and looked around, took a box of milk in the refrigerator and went to school. I swiped the meal card in the canteen. There was still 80 yuan on the card. I brushed the egg and soy milk buns without saving money. I ate a piece of bread yesterday afternoon. I was very hungry now.

And this body is too bad, it must be made up.

On the way to the classroom after eating, I met Chen Yaoyang, to be precise, Qiao Lan was walking in front, and Chen Yaoyang was behind.

The boys next to Chen Yaoyang had a good relationship with Chen Yaoyang. Remembering that Qiao Lan usually saw Chen Yaoyang either with bright eyes or deliberately came over to talk, the boys next to Chen Yaoyang laughed unclearly.

Chen Yaoyang remembered Qiao Lan's ardent face when he usually saw him, and showed disgust, "Laughing fart."

Several people laughed more fiercely.

A boy named Li Fan said, "You said Qiao Lan can turn her head after a few steps?"

"Maybe you can walk slowly and wait for us on purpose", a boy couldn't laugh, and said with a squeeze, "Yaoyang is a coincidence, you can't eat sugar..."

Chen Yaoyang kicked the boy, "Isn't it disgusting."

"Hahaha disgusting", several people stretched their tune and laughed and raised their heads. As a result, Qiao Lan, who thought she would deliberately walk slowly and wait for them, was no longer visible.

"Fuck, has it changed?"

"Do you still know how to catch it?"

"Just like her, no one is hooked when trying to catch it."

Qiao Lan didn't see it at all, she had walked behind her, and she didn't have eyes on the back of her head.

Furthermore, Qiao Lan couldn't hear the voices of these people behind, and could only hear a few boys laughing all the time. She was too noisy and walked faster.

After entering the classroom, the morning reading has already begun. Today is English morning reading. The class is hurriedly memorizing the words. Later, Lao Liu came to dictate the words.

Qiao Lan took out her English textbook and prepared to recite words, but she didn't know where she had learned, so she turned around and asked which unit she was dictating today.

The girl at the same table pretended not to hear, and leaned slightly to the side and continued to recite her own words.

At least she was able to speak yesterday, but she ignored it today. Qiao Lan guessed what might have happened when she didn't know, but she didn't care so much about the attitude of people she didn't care about, so she fell down if she didn't.

Qiao Lan University has a stable level of English in CET-6. If you don't say it is a compulsory one, the entire high school vocabulary is not a problem for her. Open the textbook and start with the first unit and see the last unit.

The same table glanced, seeing Qiao Lan actually looking at the part she didn't learn, secretly smiling.

I don’t even know where I learned. I don’t know how to study so badly. I really don’t understand why an excellent girl like Song Yao is willing to take Qiao Lan to play with her. Her grades are in the top ten of the class and she didn’t make it. Go to Song Yao's circle.

Thinking about that, I looked at Qiao Lan again, and looked at Qiao Lan's ten lines, making me laugh more.

She has to memorize words for a long time, Qiao Lan pretended to read it, and she might want to copy it again later.

It's better to be called to the podium to dictate by Lao Liu later, so that Qiao Lan will not be able to copy, and will be scolded by Lao Liu when she can't write.

Chen Yaoyang came in late, and came in and looked at Song Yao subconsciously. After reading it, he caught a glimpse of Qiao Lan who was memorizing words seriously. The four big characters "pretending" popped out of the boys' minds.

Qiao Lan didn't know at all, just read all the words from beginning to end, the conscientious English teacher Lao Liu swept in like a gust of wind, and asked the students to collect the book and start dictating the words.

As soon as Old Liu came in, he saw Qin Yang hurriedly writing on the table.

Having been a teacher for so many years, how can Lao Liu not know the tricks of the students? When he thinks of Qin Yang yesterday, the super newspapers suddenly became popular, "Qin Yang's row, all come up!"

Qiao Lan turned around and saw that she happened to be in the same row as Qin Yang, and of course Qiao Lan was at the same table.

Qin Yang looked dumbfounded at the words copied on the table, but Qiao Lan's tablemate was very happy, and just prayed that Qiao Lan would be called, but I did not expect it to be!

The blackboard is not big, but there are eight students to squeeze. Everyone likes to squeeze around the ones who are learning well, and maybe they can copy a few more. Qiao Lan was a poor student and was squeezed out again. She was squeezed to the extreme edge, separated from a few other people by a small space.

Old Liu didn't usually stare too harshly, but because Qin Yang was there, he stood behind the podium and stared at a few people and started dictating. Qin Yang, who originally wanted to copy, didn't dare to turn around.

Qiao Lan wrote quickly. After finishing writing, she subconsciously glanced to the right. The classmate on the right hurriedly covered her own words, "What do you look at!"

Qiao Lan: ...

Seems like you spelled the programmer wrong.

Wrong deserved it.

Lao Liu dictated fifteen vocabulary units in total, and dictated seven or eight of the first few units on a whim. Qiao Lan’s tablemates in this unit came out, and she was very happy. As a result, Lao Liu suddenly read it a long time ago. Yes, my mind was dumbfounded.

What is it and how do you spell it? Carefully glanced at the classmate next to him, okay, no.

The tablemate felt a little relieved.

After all the dictation was finished, Lao Liu started to check from the far right. Qiao Lan’s deskmate was on the far right, and he made one mistake. The second student made three mistakes... Qin Yang made fourteen mistakes...

Old Liu kicked Qin Yang's **** angrily, "Is your mind pretending to be shit!"

Qin Yang secretly glanced at Song Yao's side, covering his **** with burnt face, afraid to say a word.

The others at the back were all four or five wrong, and Qiao Lan couldn't hide his complacency at the table, and she wrote well. As for Qiao Lan, Qiao Lan's English is good, maybe even Qin Yang is not as good as Qin Yang, after all, she doesn't even know which unit she has learned.

As soon as he looked up, the blackboard written by Qiao Lan, a large swath of English words, was beautifully and neatly written.

Old Liu looked at it from top to bottom and nodded with satisfaction.

"Very good, Qiao Lan, all right!"