Comprehensive film and television female supporting strategy system

"I didn't hide from you, Fu Xiaosi, don't be narcissistic." Lu Zhiang said with the usual jokes.

But Fu Xiaosi's friendship with him is not shallow, so he can naturally feel that something is wrong with him.

"I'm not that despicable enough to snatch it from you."

"How about our fair play?"

Fu Xiaosi raised his eyebrows and looked straight at a certain boy who was avoiding his sight.

Although Lu Zhiang was uneasy, worried that Fu Xiaosi would snatch Qiqi away, after all, his foreign minister was difficult for many girls to ignore.

But if because of this, he missed the admiration of the person he likes once, he would not want it.

"Okay, it's a deal, but if Qiqi likes you, I have nothing to say, but if Qiqi doesn't like you, you won't play dirty tricks either."

"Well, I promise you, so we don't have to be so unfamiliar now, don't we? If you don't know, you may think there is some conflict again."

Lu Zhiang felt a little embarrassed at the moment, and silently parked his bicycle in the bicycle shed.

The two of them parked their bicycles and entered the classroom, but the eyes of the surroundings, especially the eyes looking at them, were full of ambiguity, which made them both a little puzzled.

Lu Zhiang quietly asked Fu Xiaosi with a puzzled face: "No, what's wrong with them, they look at us so strangely."

But he didn't know that his actions made everyone look at them more eagerly.

"Well, why are you staring at me all the time?" Perhaps because he couldn't take it anymore, Lu Zhiang couldn't help asking.

"Are you two together?"

After all, although boys are pure, there are some people who love to kowtow to CP. If CP kowtows too much, they think they are like this.

"What, we are not the kind of relationship you think. What nonsense, normal friends don't count?" Fu Xiaosi was obviously a little speechless, and he was speechless to the extreme for their CP.

As soon as Fu Xiaosi spoke, everyone immediately stopped looking at Lu Zhiang.

One day after class, Lu Zhiang was tired all day, the first thing he did when he got home was to look at his phone, but there was still no reply on the phone, he was a little discouraged, and then he comforted himself, "Hey, well, how many good-looking people are there? They don't like to talk to people, that's normal."

Cheng Qiqi, who had rested for a few days, couldn't take it anymore. When she got up in the morning, she suddenly found that her legs didn't hurt very much, which surprised her.

"My leg is healed? It turns out that the doctor didn't frame me. My leg really healed."

Over the past few days, Cheng's mother called the family doctor to ask for advice on how to bandage the wound and apply medicine on her leg. It can be said that most of her legs were healed. Cheng's mother knew that she loved beauty, so she went out of her way to wipe her legs every time. After taking off the bandage, she was very happy to see the smooth skin without any trace of redness or swelling.

"Mom, thank you, I don't have any scars on my legs."

Cheng's mother fondled her head, her eyes were loving, "I know you have always loved beauty, our family has this condition, of course we can't let Qi Qi have any scars on her body."

"Thank you mom, I'll go back to school the day after tomorrow."

After much consideration, Cheng's mother agreed, but she was more verbose than before, "You have to be careful this time, or you won't go to school by bicycle. You will be picked up by your parents these days, okay? Wait for your legs There is no problem at all, and mother will allow you to ride a bicycle to school again."

Seeing her persistence, Cheng Qiqi knew that she felt sorry for him, so he didn't refute as usual.

The girl unconsciously leaned her head on Cheng's mother's shoulder. She has grown up so much and received very little care, so she cherishes it very much now, and doesn't want them to worry about herself.

The girl's actions made the woman laugh, "That's great."

Cheng Qiqi stayed at home comfortably for a few days before she could feel a very obvious difference. She didn't stay at home as long as school, and it was time to go to school. Give her study materials and lessons.

With her proficiency in the courses, she quickly understood and learned most of the courses.

The art class is different from other classes. They not only need to learn culture, but also music theory and dance, so there is no way to finish it in advance.

"Qiqi, you have to go to school. Have you packed up?"

The girl quickly put the study items she wanted to bring into her pocket. She seemed to remember something, then looked back and saw her cell phone on the table. She quickly put it into her pocket before going downstairs with peace of mind.

"There's nothing left behind, right? If you don't remember, you'll have to call mom if you forget to bring it, you know?"

"I understand, Mom, why have you become more and more verbose lately?"

Cheng's mother glared at her with a resentful look, "Isn't it bad to be verbose? Mom is afraid that if you don't bring it with you when the time comes, and you say nothing, you will be punished."

"Okay, let's go, let's go."

After getting into the car, Cheng's father and Cheng's mother were sitting in the driver's and co-pilot's seats.

Cheng Qiqi was a little surprised, "Dad, if you send me to school, will it delay your going to work in the company?"

"No, don't worry, your father and I are the president of a company anyway, it doesn't matter when a boss wants to go to the company."

"Ok."

With this said, Cheng Qiqi no longer had any psychological burden.

Perhaps it was because she was worried that Cheng Qiqi would have an accident like before, so Cheng's mother sent her to the class before leaving with peace of mind.

Seeing that the school director's wife had come, Xia Yutong didn't react for a while, and didn't dare to approach Cheng Qiqi to ask about the situation until Cheng's mother left.

"Student Qiqi, who was yours just now?"

The girl smiled sweetly, and said in a soft and pleasant tone, "Teacher, it's my mother, what's wrong?"

She could feel that the girl was obviously in a good mood, so she didn't continue to ask. Apparently, the girl in front of her didn't know that her mother was the director of the school.

"It's okay, it's okay. Have you studied any classes these days?"

"Teacher, can you give me a test to see how I am doing?"

Xia Yutong couldn't help being interested when she heard her speak so confidently, "Sure, this is the first time the teacher has seen such a confident student like you."

"In the future, I will definitely see less teachers. I can't be the only confident student. Do you still have to be more confident in yourself? Even if you can't learn a lot, confidence can make you live a good life. Only with confidence can you dare to continue Keep walking forward."

"Yes, if you are enlightened, the teacher will test you."

Xia Yutong randomly selected the contents of the books, and found that this girl was really as she said, she really learned very well, very good, she did not miss a single word, and deeply understood all the contents of these books. Shock her.