"Wow !! I was finally discharged." Qian Huijing walked out of the hospital with excitement, and there was a disappointment that could not be covered. Today is the day she was discharged from the hospital, but no one came to pick her up. Can you be disappointed without sadness?
"Can be casual
I am willing to go what you said
The melody of the small train swing
All can be true
I will believe what you say
Because I completely trust you
I like it delicately
The thickness of the blanket
Looking at the call display of the phone, I couldn't think of it, but ............
"Why!" Asked the people on the phone angrily.
"Today is the school conference, ten o'clock, don't be late."
"I…….."
"Dudu ..." If you finish, you are replaced by Dudu.
Qian Hui stared at her mobile phone, humming her sister humming.
"Baby, what's wrong." The quiet father and mother, who had just finished the discharge procedure, came out and looked at the baby daughter's anger.
"Nothing, school conference, let me not be late."
"What time! Do you want Dad to send you?"
"Ten o'clock, no need, if you send me to school, you have to go to the car by yourself." While watching the time on the phone.
"Ah !!!" A scream appeared at the door of the hospital.
"What's wrong, baby." Jing Jing looked at her daughter excitedly.
"Mom, what time is it?" Qian Huijing asked his mother time uncertainly to prevent mistakes.
"9.45!" Watching her watching her mobile phone time, why did she ask again, although I felt strange, I still answered obediently.
"It's miserable, it takes at least half an hour to go to school here." Qian Hui quietly looked at the phone frustrated.
"Baby, let your dad drive you, otherwise you will definitely be late."
Qian Huijing helplessly watched the sports car at the entrance of the hospital, nodded with load, just like a heavy weight.
Finally, I arrived at the school gate for five minutes. Dad's speed was really not covered, but it also recruited trouble.
"Isn't that the car of the president of XX Group?"
"How can you stop at the gate of our school."
"Is his daughter going to school here?"
"Why don't we know."
Qian Huijing listened to the discussion, looked at time, and was forced to get out of the car helplessly.
The sag of surprise around was still passing into her ears, and she looked at him stunned.
"I don't know them, I'm just late, so I asked them to send me it." She explained with a smile and depressed.
Although there are unbelief, most of them believe that she is not very similar to her dress. When Qian Huijing feels that it is not far away, a voice breaks all her fantasies.
"Daughter, your schoolbag is forgotten." Jing Jing hurriedly ran over with the schoolbag and put it in Qian Huijing's hand.
The forehead looked at the mother in front of her, gritted her teeth and said. Thank you. Usually, she didn't see her calling her daughter so kind.
Those who believed her before, came over in an instant, and looked at her envious and jealousy.
Qian Huijing helplessly holding a schoolbag with a heavy weight, walking towards the playground with a load, the conference was held at the playground.
Jing Jing looked at her daughter's background strangely. I didn't know what happened to her, but she didn't think about it. She went on to the car and went away. She didn't know the sensation she had caused to her daughter.
"Classmate Qian Huijing, you are here."
Da Laoyuan watched the teacher standing at the playground and waiting for people.
"Yeah." Qian Huijing thought: won't you wait for me, but why do you still look behind me.
"Don't the teacher go in yet?"
"Well, did you come with you?"
"No! Didn't he arrive yet?"
"Yeah! What should I do if I wait for a moment?"
"Ah !!" Qian Huijing was thinking about promising the teacher's affairs.
"What's wrong, is Leng Gongyi?" The teacher asked her excitedly.
The teacher watched her shook her head and let go of her hand frustrated.
I don't want to see the teacher like this, Qian Hui quietly said, "He will come."
"Really?" The teacher reappeared.
"Well." There was no way, but I could only nod my head hard.
"Then let's go first!" I heard that he came back, and pulled Qianhui to walk in excitedly, as if the frustrated expression was not him.
"Hey ..." Qian Huijing could only pray in his heart to pray for the cold palace wing.
"Xiao Jing, here."
Qian Huijing walked towards Xiaohe and Ji Yan, who beckoned to her.
"Why didn't you come?"
"I don't know, he said that something can't come."
Qian Huijing heard that he couldn't come, and looked at the teacher a little sad.
"The current conference starts."
Qian Huijing looked at the principal above and the school director next to him, that is, the father of Leng Gongyi.
A series of speeches of the principal, Qian Huijing didn't listen carefully, just thinking why he didn't come.