Chapter 1747： The Daughter of the Good Guy Daddy (11)

Chapter 1747 The Daughter of the Good Man Dad (11)

At the gate of the school, Qianyan saw Gao Zhou and determined that he had not studied much since junior high school, so he asked him to find all the textbooks in junior high school.

She checked Xia Gaozhou's schoolbag again and saw that there were no books and pens in it, and reminded: "All stationery that should be prepared is ready."

"Sister Yan, are you really sure you want to help me with this piece of mud?" He took an afternoon class, this time he didn't sleep during class time, and listened carefully to the whole class, but he didn't understand.

The Chinese class was fine, but the other classes made me sleepy. If I hadn't gritted my teeth, I might have gone to bed early.

One afternoon, he finally woke up a little bit, no matter how much Sister Yan encouraged him, but now he is really a shapeless piece of mud.

"You don't have to try it yet?"

Gaozhou couldn't listen to anyone provoking him, thinking of Qianyan's previous words that made his blood boil, thinking that he might become the master of the game world, he was reluctant to give up.

"I will prepare all the textbooks for junior high school."

The original owner has a textbook for junior high school, and there are neat notes on it. Asking Gao Zhou to find it by himself, of course, was intentional.

Farewell to Gaozhou, Qianyan was about to take the bus home, turned around and saw Zhou Binghuai standing on the side of the road outside the school gate.

Just in time, a car stopped in front of Zhou Binghuai, the passenger door was pushed open, and a woman stuck her head out. It wasn't very far away, Qian Yan heard Zhou Binghuai's name for the woman, it turned out that this was Zhou Binghuai's mother Zhou Xuezhen.

I don't know if Qian Yan's eyes were too straightforward, but Zhou Xuezhen found it, and subconsciously stared at her position, her gentle smile closed, her brows furrowed, and her slightly sharp and scrutinizing gaze fell on Qian Yan.

"Xiao Huai, do you know that girl?"

Zhou Binghuai turned back and followed Zhou Xuezhen's gaze to see Qianyan, with a light voice: "I don't know."

Zhou Xuezhen carefully confirmed that the girl didn't seem to be looking at Zhou Binghuai, she seemed to be looking at her, she didn't care so much, and the smile returned to her face.

The car door has been closed, but Zhou Xuezhen's topic has not ended.

"Does Xiaohuai have a favorite girl?"

Although Zhou Xuezhen was driving, he was paying attention to Zhou Binghuai's every move from the corner of his eye, and he was very satisfied when he saw that he did not react to this incident.

"No."

"Do any girls like Xiao Huai?"

Zhou Binghuai still didn't respond much, as if he was answering a very common question: "I don't know."

"Then don't worry mom, you are at a critical time, don't think about those messy things. If anyone disturbs your study, go home and tell me."

"Mom won't let anyone ruin your future."

"Love at this time is nothing, don't let it affect your studies. You will understand when you grow up, your mother will not harm you."

"After spending so much time cultivating you, you can't let your mother down. I've worked hard to persevere all these years, all because of you. If it wasn't for you, my mother wouldn't be able to live long ago."

"Xiao Huai, you are all my mother's hope."

"Got it, Mom." Zhou Binghuai looked straight ahead.

…

Qianyan walked into the old community. Perhaps today she was dressed in a clean and fresh manner, and everyone who saw her was a little surprised.

She didn't plan to greet these people and walked straight home.

The people in the    community are very talkative, especially the resettlement housing community. They used to know each other, and they like to sit and chat together when they have nothing to do.

(end of this chapter)