Qiao Wan was silent for a while, and finally the corner of her mouth twitched, and she said, "Are you a dog?"

This kind of thing that comes and goes when it is called, what else can it be if it is not a dog?But don't say, Qiao Yu, who has removed the shell of Xueba, is actually a bit cute. Qiao Wan couldn't help laughing and said, "Ugly and ugly."

"So is it ugly or cute?"

"It's still more cute." Qiao Wan said, and pulled her hand back as she spoke, "You also lean on my hand with so much oil, don't you think it's dirty?"

Qiao Yu filled her hands with water and tried to wash off the grease, "If it's yours, it won't feel dirty. A child doesn't think his mother is ugly, a dog doesn't think his family is poor, and of course I can't dislike my deskmate's hands being greasy, after all, Did I give you the chicken? It's my own to blame."

Qiao Wan heard this, and after thinking about it for a while, she actually felt that there was some truth to it.That's right, the kiln chicken that made her hands very oily was given to her by Qiao Yu. If it's really wrong after all, wouldn't it be Qiao Yu's fault?

By the way, if I gained weight, it would definitely be Qiao Yu's fault.

Who told her to feed her casually.

"My old lady can only watch from a distance and can't play with it. Next time, don't give me any weird food. If I gain weight, no one will want me?"

"Then I'll raise you, like raising a pot of flowers." Qiao Yu said without thinking, and the speed of her answer was enough to make Qiao Wan feel that her desire to survive was quite strong. I don’t know how to pronounce it in Mandarin, but it seems to be unique to our side, do you want to try it?”

Qiao Wan's mouth is picky. Basically, she has eaten all kinds of delicious food, but when she heard that such a small mountain village actually has special food, she couldn't help but sigh that China is indeed a vast land and rich in resources, and there are especially many foods. I just ate half a small kiln chicken, and now when I heard Qiao Yu say that there are delicious ones, I started to salivate without shyness: "Zhen?"

People in western Guangdong like to eat zhen, and different places have different characteristics.

It's rare that Qiao Yu doesn't understand one thing, Qiao Wan's nose is almost up to the sky: "You are dumbfounded, the pronunciation is not the same as in Cantonese. You didn't make this thing, did you?"

Qiao Yu said with a smile: "To make such a thing, you need to mix the noodles, chop the stuffing, and steam the buns. It takes a lot of work. I'm not super talented, so how can I do it by myself. Usually We don’t do it at home either, there are too many things to do, and grandma is getting old, so she doesn’t have so much energy.”

After a pause, she continued, "But this year we, the younger generation, came back so much that we could help grandma together, so I remembered to make some food together to satisfy my cravings. If you came back in previous years, you wouldn't be able to eat. You came in time, the ones you made a few years ago have already been distributed to your relatives, thinking that the aunts will come back in two days, and you processed a batch yesterday, and you are just in time to eat fresh ones."

Qiao Wan rolled her big eyes: "Speaking so much nonsense, you should take it out."

It was tightly wrapped by five or six pineapple leaves. Qiao Wan just wanted to reach out to pick it up, but Qiao Yu withdrew her hand: "Grandma just warmed it up. It's very hot. I'll tear it open for you."

Qiao Wan said a little unhappy, "My hands are not useless."

"Then you touch it." Qiao Yu was not angry at all - Qiao Wan had never seen anything that could make her angry, "Just touch it lightly, it is easy to burn if the skin is tender." Qiao Wan Wan touched it quickly, not because she didn't want to confront Qiao Yu, but when her fingertips touched the pineapple leaves, she knew that she was far from Qiao Yu's level.

Looking at Qiao Yu holding it in her hand with ease, what she thought was not very warm turned out to be hot to the touch, which made people feel like they didn't want to stay longer: "So hot?!"

Qiao Yu looked helpless: "It's hot after all."

"Then why aren't you afraid?"

Qiao Wan often forgets that Qiao Yu comes from an ordinary family and is not a lady from a wealthy family. Perhaps it is Qiao Yu's temperament of an ancient lady who makes people misunderstand that she is an untouchable master, but she actually It is not.

"I'm used to it." Qiao Yu tore off the pineapple leaves covering it, and a wisp of white smoke with a sweet fragrance slowly rose from the middle of the leaves. Qiao Wan couldn't help but exclaimed: "It smells so good! Is it egg shreds?" ?”

Qiao Yu nodded, "It's the stuffing chopped by grandma. It's thicker, but the taste is just right."

Qiao Wan almost threw herself on Qiao Yu's body: "You can also learn from grandma, okay? What a skill!"

"Do you want to eat yourself?"

"That's right." Qiao Wan wasn't shy at all when she saw what she was thinking in her mind being exposed. Qiao Yu has the ability to read minds, so it's not strange to be seen through. "In this way, if I can come back by then, I can still eat."

Although it seems that such a chance is very slim.If my parents divorce in the future, who am I going to be with? If it's my mother, will I be able to return to this place by then?

Said that he came back to help Mr. Qiao to fulfill his filial piety, so why not fulfill one of his wishes?At least when I can remember, I come back to see my grandparents, but I didn't expect that Qiao Yu's hometown is also here.Now she is reluctant to leave.

But she had to go.

If there is anything between parents that cannot be resolved, Qiao Wan feels that she is also a big part of it.

She cannot be split in two, nor can she belong to two people at the same time.

The taste of Zhen is indeed just right, the dough is sweet, and the filling with the slight aroma of egg yolk instantly blurred her vision.

It would be great if she was ignorant, this might be able to save this marriage that shouldn't have happened in the first place, the two adults will not be happy, but for her, they will continue to be so unhappy, reining in a precipice in a dangerous area .But she was not so desperate as she showed, Qiao Wan was too rational.

She knows what she wants and what she should do.

Painful emotions arise when what you want and what you should do deviate from each other.

Qiao Yu didn't try to comfort her, maybe she already knew that her comforting words were like a Band-Aid on a deep wound, and it wouldn't work, so she didn't say anything, just sat on Qiao Wan's shoulders. next to her, patting her on the back.

Gentle as always, like mountain spring water gurgling through tears.

Qiao Yu's eyes were as clear as a mountain spring, and Qiao Wan couldn't envy her, because Qiao Yu was born in a place where gentle mountain spring water flows.

She is a stream stone soaked in spring water since she was a child.

It's a pity that such a nice person is not her deskmate now: "After the new semester starts, will you still come to play with me?"

Qiao Yu shook her head and said, "I won't be coming, it's still tiring to run around."

Qiao Wan didn't speak.Of course, I know that what Qiao Yu said is the truth, her classroom is on the first floor, who would want to suffer on the fifth floor if she has nothing to do, besides, it will be summer soon after the start of the new semester-the southern coastal cities do not have the concept of spring , once the Ching Ming Festival is over, the temperature will rise little by little soon.

Or without saying hello at all, it suddenly changed from winter to summer.

Qiao Wan was still a little sad when she heard it, but she didn't understand that Qiao Yu was really tired from running around all day, so she didn't say anything.But it wasn't until after school started that she really understood what Qiao Yu meant by "I won't come again"—she was transferred to class 29, so naturally she didn't need to run around!

Watching the boys in the experimental class help Qiao Yu move her desk into the classroom and put it away, Qiao Wan's eyeballs almost fell off: "Are you crazy! Well, the third class of the experiment did not stay and ran to the ordinary What is Ben doing?"

Although the third experimental class is the last class of the science experimental class, it does not mean that it is not strong enough for the other two classes. In fact, it is precisely because the students in the third experimental class are basically selected from other classes through competition. Therefore, whether it is vitality or competitiveness, it is above the first and second experimental classes.

Especially after Qiao Yu and the others passed by, the third class directly became the strongest experimental class. Every time there was an exam, the first and second classes had to stand back.

Qiao Wan couldn't figure out why Qiao Yu went to the liberal arts class when she was doing well, and even more didn't understand why she didn't go directly to the experimental class.

Reasonably speaking, she shouldn't have seen Qiao Yu here at all. "You're crazy..."

Qiao Yu smiled slightly, "Can I sit next to you?"

Dreaming back to the time when she was just in high school, Qiao Yu asked her the same way, so Qiao Wan nodded and agreed to this unruly person's bold request, "Yes."

"All transfer subjects need to return to the original class, that is, even if I moved from Class 29 to Experimental Class 29, I still have to return to Class [-] when I transfer subjects."

"But we were originally in class eleven."

"Class [-] is a science class now. Going back to the original class means going back to where most of the original class went."

Qiao Wan muttered in a low voice: "What bullshit regulations... But my question is not why you came back here, but, you are so good, why did you come to the liberal arts."

Obviously science is so good, and the future is better than liberal arts, why should I return to liberal arts.

Longting generally advocates science, but if you can choose, you will definitely not choose liberal arts.It's not that I can't continue studying, and I don't want to go back to the liberal arts class.

But Qiao Yu obviously does not belong to the type of "can't continue to study". I heard that she is calling the wind and rain in the science department. Is this also called "cannot continue to study"?

"There's no you over there." Qiao Yu said flatly, "But that's not the point."

Qiao Wan, who was a little touched just now and wanted to wash Qiao Yu's pig's brains in the toilet, stopped when she heard the next sentence: "Then what's the point?"

"I'm not happy without you." Qiao Yu had already packed everything, looked at the dilapidated blackboard with empty eyes and said, "Since I can adapt to arts and sciences, why don't I make myself happier?"

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