A purple Phoenix women's bicycle was parked outside the flower shop. The girl got off the bicycle and walked into the store.
"Grandma, Aunt Zhang's store flower baskets have been delivered. Are there any flowers that need to be delivered?"
Li Qiang was packing bouquets behind the counter. She raised her eyes when she heard the sound, and her eyes softened a little unconsciously.
A thirteen-year-old girl, wearing simple sportswear, with smooth black hair tied into a high ponytail.
The skin is like gelatin, and the lips are like red spots.
The most eye-catching thing is the pair of peach blossom eyes, which shine when looking at them, like autumn water, and can talk.
Even more beautiful than her mother when she was studying.
Slim and graceful, in bud.
It hasn't fully grown yet, but you can already get a glimpse of its stunning color.
"Uncle Tang will help you deliver the rest later. It's almost late for self-study, why don't you go to school?" She lowered her eyes and continued to play with the bouquet, with a cold look on her face.
But the girl was not afraid of this deliberate indifference. She smiled and walked to the counter. She put her slender arms on the counter and held her chin in her hands. "Don't worry, the school is very close. You can climb over the wall and run two steps to reach the classroom."
Li Qiang's eyes twitched, "Why don't you learn from me? Just like your mother who always climbs over the wall."
And this smiling and cheeky look is exactly the same as her father's.
"Climb over the wall to get closer, and you can spend more time with grandma."
"No need, leave quickly."
There was a small sound of brakes outside the store door, and there was a hint of mischief in the girl's smile, "Uncle Tang will be here as soon as he says, no wonder grandma is rushing to drive me away. Okay, Qiqi will go back to school first."
After saying that, the girl greeted the stalwart man who came in from outside the store.
She naturally took the packaged soy milk he handed her and held it in her mouth tacitly, with a crooked eyebrow that lit up the whole flower shop. "Thank you, Uncle Tang."
"How many times have I told you, girls should behave well and stop drinking soy milk in their mouths!" Li Qiang chased her out of the store. The girl had already run away on her bicycle, her silver bells filled with laughter.
The sunset scenery in Huicheng after autumn is very beautiful.
The large fire clouds are of magnificent colors, gilded with purple and gold, occupying half of the sky.
Riding a bicycle, the autumn wind blows slowly, bringing a gentle coolness.
Heading towards Huicheng High School, you can see students returning to school for evening self-study.
The closer to the school, the stronger the humanistic atmosphere in the air, and a smile appeared on Qiqi's pretty face unconsciously.
Unconsciously, I have already become the focus of others' attention.
"Hey, that's Song Sining, the top scorer in the high school entrance examination who passed our school this year, right?"
"She's right, I'm in the same class with her! Tsk, this kind of person is the real pride of heaven. She's beautiful and has good grades. I heard that she's only thirteen years old and she skipped all the way up!"
"Not only that, this family is extremely rich! Her mother is the richest man in Huicheng, Song Yueliang from Taifeng Real Estate!"
"No way? Isn't she from the village? I overheard her chatting with Li Hua and Li Tiejun two days ago, saying that she was going back to the village to help her mother-in-law work on the weekend."
"Are you from an alien planet? You don't even know about Taoxi Village, the first village in Huicheng? Five years ago, the whole village had 10,000-yuan households! The Qiqi Library where the top students in the high school entrance examination and college entrance examination have been publicly thanked in the past few years is in Taoxi
Xicun! Next to the village is Qiqi Food Factory, one of the top five enterprises in Huicheng!"
"Also, Song Sining's nickname is Qiqi."
"..."
Evening self-study starts at 6:50.
The freshmen who entered school in 1977 were enrolled in Class 1, Class 1 of Senior High School, a top class in a key middle school.
As soon as she entered the classroom, Li Hua and Li Tiejun squeezed in front of her with their Mathematical Olympiads in hand.
The two of them blushed and had thick necks. They each blew air at each other through their nostrils. They must have had a quarrel before.
"Qiqi, look at this question. I said it was two thousand meters, but Li Goudanfei said it was one thousand two hundred meters. Tell him if he is wrong!"
"Niu Shihua, are you looking for a beating? You told me not to call me by my nickname in school!"
"When did I call myself Niu Shihua?!"
"What a nickname I just gave you!"
Qiqi held her forehead, took the Mathematical Olympiad, opened the small lock of her desk, took out paper and pen, and started to solve the problem, leaving her two brothers to argue first.
The two brothers were admitted to Huicheng High School in the same year as Qiqi, and they were in the same class by fate.
Only half a month after school started, the two of them became a thorn in the eyes of their classmates because they argued all day long.
"The result is 0.2 thousand meters, you are both wrong." Just as the two were about to start fighting, Qiqi handed the problem-solving ideas to the two of them, and circled two key points on the Mathematical Olympiad question with the pencil in his hand,
"These two places are traps. If you are not careful, the final calculation result will be affected. I am not rigorous in reviewing the questions. How many times have you made such a mistake? Go back and study the questions on the weekend."
"..." Li Hua and Goudan quickly returned to their seats with the piece of draft paper that listed clear ideas for solving the problem. The two brothers discussed and studied side by side, looking extremely focused and harmonious.
The attitude that almost started a fight was gone in an instant.
When the little girl wasn't paying attention, the two brothers quietly breathed a sigh of relief.
Today is different from the past, and the present is different from the past.
The little girl who used to dance behind them and dance with the Qingfeng Sword, has now become the "teaching director" who is weighing on them.
You can't do it even if you don't want to be good, you have to pretend to be good.
Seventy-seven thieves can rule people.
If they dare to be rebellious, she has plenty of ways to make them bald.
After all, he is a half-grown young man and wants to lose face.
To be on the safe side and reduce the risk of being remembered, Li Goudan rolled his eyes and approached the little girl again, "Qiqi, you have a lot to do this weekend, right?"
"What's going on?" Qiqi wondered.
"Didn't it mean that after the Huicheng government agencies rated outstanding business people, Aunt Song and Uncle Xiao Xi had to attend the commendation meeting? I remember that Uncle Xiao Xi specially invited you to visit?"
Qiqi patted her head, remembering this.
It does happen, and it happens on the weekend.
The uncle told her that she must visit and let her feel the honor and achievement at that moment.
In fact, he just wanted her to witness how awesome he was, and then tell her grandparents about it.
"The commendation meeting will be on the weekend afternoon. I will help my mother-in-law fertilize the ground on Saturday, and I will go to Huicheng early on Sunday. I have enough time." Qiqi made arrangements for her weekend in the blink of an eye.
Then I took out my diary from the desk, and before the evening self-study began, I habitually wrote a diary entry.
When Goudan and Huazi saw this, they automatically shut up.
Once they enter the learning mode, they will devote themselves wholeheartedly.
The two of them clasped their hands together, praying that Qi Qi would devote herself to the utmost, and that it would be best to immediately forget about their quarrel and careless examination of questions.
Never think of them.
Qiqi's seat was in the third row by the window.
The window was slightly open, and the night breeze blew in from time to time, blowing through the broken hair that fell on the girl's forehead. The hair scraped against the tip of her nose, causing a slight itch.
But he couldn't attract the girl's attention at all.
Her slender and beautiful fingers were holding the pen, and she didn't know what she was writing. Her eyes looked extremely soft, and a smile appeared on her lips inadvertently.