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Chapter 623

The little bug that is originally so ugly that makes people want to step on it will spread its beautiful and dazzling colorful wings and fly away!

No, Qiao Nan is not a bug. At this time, Qiao Nan should be said to be gold hidden in the sand, faintly shining.

When the waves of sand are gone, the gold will naturally emit the most dazzling light.

Shi Qing kept staring at herself, which made Qiao Nan feel weird. Qiao Nan couldn't help but look at herself again and looked in the mirror: "You don't have wings?"

"Hahaha..." Shi Qing's emotion and emotion for a moment disappeared in an instant: "Qiao Nan, I just discovered that you are still an idiot. Sure enough, no matter how high IQ and EQ are, people have short circuits in their brains and will crash.

when!"

Thinking about it, Shi Qing regained her balance.

Faced with Qiao Nan's occasional short-circuit situation, no matter how much she lamented, she would still get the news. In the end, it turned out that Qiao Nan was just like her, an ordinary person. In other words, in fact, she was not much worse than Qiao Nan, and everyone was almost the same.

.

Thinking like this, Shi Qing felt very comfortable in her heart.

Let me ask you, a child who has had very good grades since she was a child and has been called a little genius from time to time. How could Shi Qing have no idea when she meets another peer who has better grades than her and is better than her in every aspect?

Encountering such a strong enemy in the first place was enough to give Shi Qing a blow.

"It's nine o'clock. If you don't want to go to bed, I'm going to sleep." Shi Qing yawned, then she lay down on her bed, covered with a thin quilt, and fell asleep soon after.

Qiao Nan still followed her study plan, reading until ten o'clock before getting ready to go to bed.

As soon as she stood up from her chair, Qiao Nan took a look at the messy quantitative papers Shi Qing had placed on her desk.

Qiao Nan picked it up casually and looked at it. Shi Qing did not complete a complete test paper handed out by the teacher. She only did it by picking questions, or by question type. For the same type of question, she only did it.

One question, otherwise, select the questions according to their difficulty and focus on those that are more difficult.

As a result, Shi Qing's exercise paper will look very simple, with almost no content.

But only people who know mathematics will know that Shi Qing is a smart child. It doesn't matter that he doesn't solve many questions. After all, this is a practice paper, not a real test paper, but the content Shi Qing did is of high enough value.

That’s it.

After a long while, Qiao Nan sighed. A real academic master like Shi Qing relies on her IQ to win, and she relies on her diligence.

Even though she and Shi Qing were no longer in the same class, Qiao Nan couldn't help but feel a lot of pressure when she saw Shi Qing's practice papers.

No matter what, she will definitely try her best to complete her studies in high school and cherish the learning opportunities she finally got.

Early the next morning, Qiao Nan and Shi Qing both woke up at six o'clock. Neither of them had the habit of sleeping in, so they got up early and went for a morning run around the community together.

"What did you two buy for breakfast today?" It was almost seven o'clock when Qiao Dongliang got up. At this time, soy milk and fried dough sticks were already placed on the dining table at home.

"Well, I went for a run with Shi Qing. Dad, you can eat quickly and go to work. When you go, don't be too hasty and ride slowly." Qiao Nan brought out a bowl for Qiao Dongliang,

Pour out the salty soy milk.

Looking at the white bean sprouts and smelling the fragrant bean fragrance, Qiao Dongliang was in a great mood early in the morning: "Are you and Shi Qing still studying at home all day today? You should relax and go out for a walk occasionally.

Come on, don’t stay bored at home."

"No, I won't read today. I will take a rest this weekend, do some handicrafts, and relax." Qiao Nan rarely shook her head, indicating that she had no study tasks today.

"Okay then, it's a rare holiday with Shi Qing." After drinking the last sip of soy milk, Qiao Dongliang left with half a fried dough stick: "I got up a little late today. There are some things in the factory that I didn't make before. Today

I have to rush out. So in the evening, I will be a little late when I come back. Nan Nan, you and Shi Qing will look at what you want to eat tonight, and leave some for me. I can just heat it up when I get back."

"Okay." After Qiao Dongliang finished eating, Qiao Nan put away the dishes and chopsticks, washed them and put them away immediately.

After Qiao Dongliang left, Shi Qingcai stood next to Qiao Nan: "What activities are there today? Why haven't I heard you mention it before? Or have you changed your mind and gone on a date with Brother Zhai?"

"No, I'm not going out." She wasn't joking with Shi Qing. She really had something to do today.

"Then what do you want to do?" Not going out, not dating, not reading: "Qiao Nan, do you want to watch TV?"

Qiao Nan tapped Shi Qing's forehead: "Brother Zhai gave me so many cloths last time, and you forgot all about them? It was already the weekend when you received them before, and after I put them away, I couldn't even touch them.

Never touched." If so much fabric is left untouched, it will become moldy and damaged over time.

"You want to make some clothes?"

"Well, you really brought back a sewing machine, right? You can't waste it, right?" Qiao Nan was also convinced by Shi Qing. In fact, at the beginning, she was just making a joke. If it didn't work, she would go to someone else.

Spend some money at home and borrow a sewing machine.

Children from rich families are different after all. They buy whatever they want. This makes Qiao Nan more convenient.

"Do you really know how to do it?" Shi Qing did ask Shi Peng to help buy a sewing machine to Qiao's house, and she bought everything, but she really didn't expect Qiao Nan to make a set of clothes.

"Nonsense." Qiao Nan blanched. Shi Qing took a look and dug out all the fabrics he bought last time.

Qiao Nan looked at Shi Qing for a few times, then took a piece of chalk and marked out the pattern on the fabric very neatly.

"Are you really good at it?" As soon as an expert made a move, he would know if it was there. When Qiao Nan's hand was exposed, Shi Qing knew something in her heart: "But when I see other people doing this, they don't have to measure the shoulder width and bust size first.

, waistline or something like that, why don’t you have one?”

"No need." Qiao Nan smiled. From now on, all the clothes will be produced in batches in the factory. Who can make them fit so well? They all come in approximate sizes. I'm talking about sizes S, M, and L. What she did

She has an impression of the body shape of the person wearing the clothes. Even if it can't fit perfectly like custom-made clothes, she can still wear them with a similar look.

After all the fabrics were patterned, Qiao Nan used the scissors to "squeak", and all the movements were done in one go, just like a master with many years of work experience, moving smoothly without any sloppiness or hesitation.

Qiao Nan was fast, while Shi Qing was sitting aside, dazzled by the sight, and was completely shocked by Qiao Nan's hand: "Qiao Nan, do you think you are the snail girl written in that story?" (Unfinished)

to be continued)


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