Chapter 14 Really talented

Author: Unheard of tea

Chapter 14 Really talented

She seemed to have pointed her skills on painting and multiple-choice questions, and the English multiple-choice questions were all correct. However, in the composition part, the sentence structure only shows subject-predicate-object, but she finished writing the last line in a slewy way.

Xie Mingchao tried to use the simplest thinking to understand what she wanted to express. The summary was that the motherland was prosperous and her future was promising.

But the words Chen Qing used were adjectives such as strong and good.

He looked at the composition part for a long time before giving an evaluation: "What a talent."

Her English font is full and round, with a standard Hengshui body.

Xie Mingchao finally gave her five points of sympathy, for the sake of neatness in writing.

He deliberately left the Chinese language at the end, blocking the name and looking at the paper. Most teachers probably thought that this was the top student in the key class. However, looking at the answers has nothing to do with the question.

Xie Mingchao never thought Chinese was a headache subject, but now he was torture him like a lingering knife.

When I turned to the composition, the title was to write an argumentative essay using "Give up and gain".

He thought Chen Qing would make up random things, but after reading the standard formats and classic examples, he was tortured to the point of decadence and then awakened a lot.

The writing is smooth, without any vines or branches. If you have not read enough writing, you cannot write such concise words.

The last period just stopped on the eight hundred-character logo.

Xie Mingchao picked up the pen for a while but still didn't give a score. He decided to correct it for Zhang Jianshan tomorrow.

He closed the pen and stood up, pressed the sore neck, and opened the wardrobe to prepare to wash.

Suddenly, a huge movement came from the upstairs, like the sound of heavy objects rubbing across the ground.

Xie Mingchao's teeth brushing action paused for a moment, looked up at the ceiling, and the sound had not stopped, and he was still dragging on the ground.

There was no one living upstairs for a long time before, and there was movement since midnight yesterday, probably the newly moved residents.

But the man's work and rest time was similar to his. When he was about to go to bed, the movement would stop again.

Xie Mingchao didn't have the energy to take care of the noisy person upstairs. After washing up, he went back to the living room to take a look. The person on the sofa was still asleep peacefully.

He withdrew his gaze and entered the room.

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As soon as Chen Qing got home, she saw the express box placed at the door. She was surprised to drag the box in.

Just as I was about to take it apart, the cell phone on the table rang.

The caller ID is Gong Xiaoxiao.

As soon as I answered it, I heard the sound of the phone almost piercing my eardrum on the other side: "Qingqing!"

Chen Qing took the phone away a little, "You have a ladylike look, why are you so loud?"

"You're so embarrassed to say to me. You have a cold face, but you're a fool beauty," Gong Xiaoxiao tilted her head and clamped her phone between her shoulders and face, and drew her nails carefully. "How was your first day transfer to school?"

When Chen Qing talks about this, he becomes excited.

"The boy we met last night was in the same class as me!" She bit her back teeth angrily, "In order to take revenge, I made me be his deskmate. What's even more crazy is that I threatened me to do a set of papers with sketchbooks!"

Gong Xiaoxiao was so excited that she stopped all the movements in her hands and asked gossip: "What about that?"

She recalled the scene of her waking up against Xie Mingchao, and her scalp became numb, "I had an old problem again when I was taking a nap."

"Yoyo, so you posted it with him?"

Although Chen Qing couldn't see Gong Xiaoxiao's expression, she could imagine how she was raising her mouth madly.

"So he was very angry. The one who was low all day long, I almost felt that it was going to rain heavily next to me," Chen Qing felt sorry, "Why is his face so sunny, drooping every day?"

"There should be other interesting things?" Gong Xiaoxiao knew the lethality of Chen Qing's face very well, "I don't believe that no one will chase you."

Chen Qing thought of Zhou Chen with Peppa pig tattooed with his eyebrows pounding, and his rare silence.

Gong Xiaoxiao sat upright, "Tell me quickly!"

She roughly described Zhou Chen's confusing behavior since he saw her for the first time.

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Gong Xiaoxiao smiled so hard that tears burst into tears, "I didn't expect that one day you would encounter such a weird thing!"

She wiped her eyes and smirked, "I think you two have an inexplicable fate. Will you two be the kind that the Master of Marriage said... destined?"

Chen Qing's desire to complain was choked, "How is it possible? He hates me too late."

"Qingqing, you have to remember the famous saying of Matchmaker Xiaoxiao: Everything is possible."

"Don't steal other people's famous quotes," Chen Qing did like Xie Ming Dynasty's appearance very much, but he was not so superficial that he fell in love with it directly. "I just want to spend these two years peacefully."

"If you look a little more ordinary, you might be able to be calm," Gong Xiaoxiao glanced at the time, "Okay, I'll have to go to class tomorrow and go to bed early."

"Good night."

Chen Qing hung up the phone and suddenly felt hungry again. She went into the kitchen and opened the refrigerator, which was filled with all kinds of desserts she liked.

The aunt asked about her preferences and specially purchased it.

She didn't care that it was already half past ten, so she took a piece of strawberry cake.

After eating the cake, Chen Qing stretched with satisfaction.

She dragged the express box at the door into the room, which was the last batch of comic books sent here.

After sorting out the comics, Chen Qing was already bent down and pressed her waist to the bathroom to prepare to wash.

She came out of the bathroom and went straight to the bed, rolling comfortably twice, "The bed is my eternal lover."

Chen Qing likes to live alone, and the aunt Li Qinglu hired for her to live opposite him.

Li Xin opened the door with the backup key on time at 6 o'clock in the morning and went to the kitchen to prepare breakfast.

At half past six, Chen Qing's door rang.

"Qingqing, get up."

Chen Qing sat up with difficulty, his body was sore.

"No, I just put in a box," she twisted her waist and held the wall and opened the door, "Auntie Li."

"Oh, Qingqing, what's wrong with your pants?" Li Xin looked kind-hearted. When Shen Qing passed by, she saw the traces on her pants, "You go and change them first."

Li Xin lifted the quilt and fell on the quilt. "How come you silly child, why don't you remember your menstrual period?"

"Ah..." Chen Qing looked back and blushed in embarrassment, "Maybe it's a bit abnormal to stay up late recently, why don't I just take it?"

"It's okay, I'm responsible for taking care of you. This is what I should do," Li Xin smiled indifferently. "I'm setting up the table for breakfast. You bring your phone with you today. If you feel uncomfortable, remember to ask for leave. I'll pick you up at school."

Chen Qing's reluctance to get up early dissipated in Li Xin's tenderness, and he curled his eyes and chuckled: "Okay, thank you Aunt Li."

It seems that she is too lacking in exercise, and she is just running something and is running over. In addition, she is not the time for menstruation, so she may not be able to straighten her waist today.

(End of this chapter)
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