Wei Qing usually comes to the library to read, so of course he won't talk to Li Miaoyu all the time.
There was no one else in the library, so the two of them sat across from each other and read quietly in this ancient and elegant atmosphere.
After a while, a delicate white palm suddenly stretched out from the edge of Wei Qingfan's vision and placed a box of milk printed in English in front of his book.
Wei Qingfan raised his head and followed the retraction of the hand to see the expressionless Li Miaoyu.
She raised her eyes slightly, looked at him with clear and pure eyes, withdrew her gaze without expression, tore off the wrapping paper of the straw in her hand, put it aside, then inserted the straw into the box, lowered her head to suck the milk and continued reading.
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Wei Qingfan noticed that the drink she drank was the brand he usually brought to school, and the drink in front of him was the one she usually drank, and he couldn't help but smile knowingly.
She may be worried that she will misunderstand that "she looks down on domestic brands", so while giving her the milk she usually drinks, she also bought a box of the milk she usually drinks to show her "innocence" and avoid possible misunderstandings.
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Such delicate and considerate thoughts make him cute and at the same time inexplicably funny.
He tore open the packaging of the straw, inserted it in and took a breath. The milky aroma was very strong and the taste was indeed better.
Li Miaoyu, who seemed to be reading seriously, raised his head slightly and looked at him secretly. Seeing that he was drinking happily, he quickly lowered his head again, pursed the corners of his mouth, and quietly curved a shallow, sweet smile.
Like a leaf falling on the calm lake surface, ripples appeared, not violent, but spreading slowly on the lake surface for a long time.
Time passed by unconsciously. When Wei Qingfan stood up again and stretched, he checked the time again and found that it was already half past eleven.
Li Miaoyu also raised her head at this time, and when her eyes met, Wei Qingfan didn't give her a chance to look at his watch, and said: "It's half past eleven, are you going back?"
Li Miaoyu thought for a moment and nodded.
"Let's go then. I have to go to the house of my uncle who works in the Education and Sports Bureau for dinner."
Ever since he had an argument with Mu Yang in history class that day, "My uncle who works in the Education and Sports Bureau" has quickly become a buzzword in the class in the past few days, and has quickly evolved into various versions.
Occasionally during small talk, a sentence would come up: "My father who works in the Industrial and Commercial Bureau told me..." "My cousin who is studying in college in Beijing said..." and then they would burst into laughter.
Although Li Miaoyu didn't talk much in school, he still understood this joke. Hearing him talk about the "original version" at this time, he couldn't help laughing. He pursed his lips, suppressed his laughter, and stood up to pack his things.
The two walked out of the library side by side. The autumn sun outside was just right, bright but not dazzling. There were two sparrows standing on the telephone pole. One was preening its feathers, and the other stuck out its short beak and tried to help its partner preen their feathers.
When Wei Qingfan looked up and saw this scene, he couldn't help but laugh.
Li Miaoyu was a little confused and gave him a questioning look.
"Those two sparrows, do you see them?"
Wei Qingfan raised his finger and pointed, and said with a smile, "Isn't the sparrow on the right doing feathers? The one on the left came over to help it do it, and then the one on the right hid to the right to prevent it from letting go.
bump……"
As he spoke, he couldn't help but laugh again. After he finished laughing, he found that Li Miaoyu was still looking at him expressionlessly.
The two looked at each other for three seconds before Wei Qingfan asked: "Isn't it funny?"
Li Miaoyu said nothing and had no expression. He asked with his eyes: "Is it funny?"
"All right."
Wei Qingfan spread his hands and said, "You look better. You're right."
Li Miaoyu glared at him, then turned around and walked towards the bus stop on the roadside to express her protest against his frivolous words.
After turning around, she gently bit her lower lip and suppressed the smile that appeared at the corner of her mouth.
She came to the bus stop and saw the No. 7 bus approaching, so she turned back and looked at Wei Qingfan.
Wei Qingfan was not in a hurry at all, he walked over slowly and stopped next to her.
No one was recruiting, and the No. 7 bus quickly passed in front of the two of them.
Li Miaoyu couldn't help turning her head to look at him again.
Wei Qingfan smiled and said, "I'm going to the house of my uncle who works in the Education and Sports Bureau."
Li Miaoyu looked away expressionlessly.
After waiting for a while, the No. 11 bus she was waiting for drove over from a distance, followed by a No. 7 bus.
She then turned to look at Wei Qingfan, who waved to her and said, "I have to work in the fields in the afternoon, so I won't be coming."
"Um."
Li Miaoyu first nodded in a very slight voice, and then looked at him again with a puzzled look in his eyes, "Why are you telling me this?"
Before Wei Qingfan could say anything, her eyes drifted towards the bus that was getting closer and closer, and she muttered in a low voice: "I'm here to read a book."
"I'm here to read a book too."
Wei Qingfan smiled and said, "I'm just telling you."
He waved hard, and the No. 11 bus slowly slowed down and stopped. Li Miaoyu approached the bus, and then saw him waving to the No. 7 bus behind him, and his eyes widened in surprise.
Wei Qingfan turned around and smiled at her: "I just remembered that Route 7 can also get me to the house of my uncle who works in the Education and Sports Bureau."
Li Miaoyu was both funny and angry. She gave him a big eye roll and couldn't help laughing when she turned around and got into the car.
Probably too many funny things happened in the morning. This time she did not control her emotions as deliberately as before. Her smile was bright and bright, looking towards the autumn sun in the sky.
Wei Qingfan turned around and looked over, almost missing the whole family, so he quickly recited "color is emptiness" silently and got on the bus.
When we arrived at the house of the uncle who worked in the Education and Sports Bureau, everyone in the family was there. Only Wei Qingchan had to go to class today, so he came back even later.
Aunt Li Heng, aunt Wang Qing and mother Wang Shuhua are all busy in the kitchen, the uncle is also doing some tricks, dad Wei Peng is playing chess with his uncle Wei Sheng, and cousin Wei Qinghan is watching silently.
Cousin Wei Qinghuan was holding the remote control, sitting on the sofa and watching the TV series "The Best in the World" attentively.
Wei Qingfan greeted his elders one by one, then went back to lie down on the sofa and began to scold his sister: "Every day, you only know how to watch TV! How old are you..."
"you are annoying?"
Wei Qinghuan was afraid that if his elders heard him, he would be attacked by a group of people, so he had to lower his voice and threaten this annoying brother with his eyes.
Wei Qingfan said: "My name is Wei Qingfan, do you think I'm annoying?"
Wei Qinghuan was stunned for a moment before she understood what he meant. She laughed loudly, then she fell on the sofa holding her stomach and laughed in an indistinct manner for a long time.
"What's wrong?"
Wei Peng and Wei Sheng over there both turned to look over, and Wei Qinghan also raised his head to look at this sister, his eyes innocent and helpless.
Wei Qingfan said: "I don't know either."
"Hahaha, my brother said...hahaha..."
Wei Qing couldn't stop laughing and spoke intermittently, "I asked him if he was annoyed...hahahaha..."
Wei Peng and Wei Sheng looked at each other, then lowered their heads and continued to play chess. Wei Qinghan also bent over again and continued to watch chess.
Wei Qinghuan finally suppressed his laughter, then sat up on the sofa, and when he turned around, he found that no one was paying attention to him.
The remaining smile on her face froze for two seconds, and then she saw Wei Qingfan looking over, imitating Li Miaoyu's expressionless expression, and burst into laughter again with a "poof" and "hahahaha".
She seemed to feel that she could no longer find her soulmate in the living room. She held her stomach and walked to the kitchen "hahahaha".
"Auntie...hahahaha mom...hahahaha..."
"What are you laughing at?"
"My brother...hahahaha...Second aunt..."
"What are you so happy about?"
"Hahahaha... I'm laughing so hard..."
"Go, go, go and laugh, girls are crazy..."
"Ha ha ha ha……"
"Are you still laughing at this?"
"What a beautiful child, what a pity..."
"Hey, listen to what I'm telling you..."
"Then tell me!"
"I was watching TV just now, and my brother...hahaha...he said...hahahaha..."
"Go! Go! Go!"
"Come on, let's go and laugh over there."
"Ha ha ha ha"
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Wei Qingfan sat on the sofa, listening to Wei Qinghuan's laughter from the kitchen. Although he was amused and helpless, he couldn't help but have all kinds of reverie.
Wei Qinghuan would definitely not be so shy in front of classmates, especially male classmates.
So what would Li Miaoyu, who was cold and arrogant in school, like Li Miaoyu, who was occasionally playful and lively in front of her, look like at home, in front of her parents and relatives?
It wasn't until the food was served and Wei Qingchan came back that Wei Qinghuan finally told the joke he just heard.
Several elders also started laughing, but most of them still laughed with Qinghuan.
Li Heng smiled and asked Wei Qingfan: "Do you know the meaning of this name your uncle gave you?"
Wei Qingfan smiled and said: "I know, Su Shi's "Xi'er Poems"."
Wei Qinghuan asked: "What?"
Wei Qingchan said: "It's the song 'Everyone raises his son to be smart, but I was mistaken for being smart'."
"Oh." Wei Qinghuan nodded, indicating that he understood.
"It doesn't matter if you are ordinary or have a good career, as long as you live in peace for the rest of your life."
Li Heng sighed and then smiled: "Actually, when Qinghan was choosing a name, your uncle prepared two names for you, and there was also a name called Qing'an. Later, your parents each wanted one and asked you to draw lots.
Sure, you caught Qinghan..."
Wang Qing asked her son: "Do you know what 'cold' means?"
Wei Qinghan nodded.
Wei Qingchan said: "Why are you nodding your head? Tell me."
Wei Qinghan flattened his mouth and said: "Hanwei, humble."
Li Heng smiled and said: "Actually, it has two meanings. If you live an ordinary life, it is better to live an ordinary life. If you work hard and make a difference because of our poor family environment, that would be even better."
Seeing the four children nodding together, indicating that they understood, Li Heng seemed to have thought of something, and asked Wei Qingfan: "Your mother said that you have chosen to participate in the city's essay competition, right?"
Wei Qingfan nodded.
Li Heng smiled and encouraged: "Work hard and perform well."
"The city's essay competition?"
Wei Zheng was also a little surprised, "That's okay. This quota is quite precious. It's really good for you to get one..."
He nodded in approval, and then asked: "How is your school divided? Do you choose one or two people from each class? I remember that the number of places should not be that many."
"Other classes seem to have only one place, but our class has two." Wei Qingfan told the truth.
Wei Qingchan just heard the news that Wei Qingfan was going to participate in the essay competition, and she subconsciously wanted to speak, but was interrupted by her parents one after another. She seemed to have changed her mind and did not say anything.
At this moment, she finally spoke again: "It seems that there is one quota for each class in the second year of high school, and there are only a few quotas for the entire grade for the first and third years of senior high school."
"Huh?"
"That spot is quite rare!"
Everyone else was a little surprised when they heard this. Even Wei Peng and Wang Shuhua were surprised, and they realized how difficult and outstanding their son was to get this spot.
Wei Zheng pondered: "Maybe it's because the senior three students have to review, and the first-year students have just entered the school, so most of the places are given to the second-year students. This is reasonable..."
Then he said to Wei Qingfan: "Listening to what you said, your class teacher should have specially applied for a quota for you."
Li Heng interrupted: "Didn't Qingfan score very high in the Chinese composition last time he took the exam?"
"Yep."
Wei Zheng nodded in agreement, "So I think it was their class teacher who made an exception and applied for an extra spot, and he applied for it. This really means that he values you very much, and it also shows that your performance during this period is indeed excellent."
He has always attached great importance to the education of the next generation of the family. This eldest nephew was able to turn back the prodigal son in his youthful rebellious period. With such a brilliant performance, he actually made the class teacher apply for an extra quota despite the rules. He immediately nodded and praised him.