The passer-by sister who wears the female supporting role in the era

Chapter 23 Borrowing exam papers is suspicious

After dinner at Gao's house in the evening...

Gao Yueyang was heating hot water in the kitchen to prepare for washing, and voices from the living room could be heard from time to time.

I only listened to Gao Ma's roar of hurt and scolding.

"Your hand is a pig's trotter. It's so stupid that you can't even apply a paste. It's not as good as your little brother!"

"Oh, don't talk about it, Mom, it's so noisy, haven't I been confused!"

Gao Hongxia was very unconvinced.

Wang Fengqin couldn't help rolling his eyes, "Look at Yueyang after a month, and two days of studying at Zhou's house. Now you haven't even succeeded in one, but you have broken several."

"In my opinion, you can't earn a pen for three months."

When Gao Hongxia heard this, she was even more annoyed to death. Before, it was very easy to see ugly monsters paste a matchbox.

But why is it in my hands, it's not too muddy, or it's not neatly folded and stuck together, it's disgusting that the hands are always sticky.

Depressed, he stretched out his hand and rubbed his sore neck, swept his eyes casually, and found that the eldest brother and the younger brother were reading the villain book.

At the table, only my mother and myself were putting together a matchbox, and they were instantly furious.

"Big brother, little brother, you are too much. You agreed to help me glue the matchbox."

The brothers were watching with gusto, and when they were interrupted by such a high-pitched voice, they felt unhappy in their hearts.

Gao Hongjun put down the villain book impatiently, "I said Sanmei, it's already October, the weather is cold and the paste is drying quickly, and soon the house will be freezing hands and feet, so how can it be paste?"

After speaking, ignoring Gao Hongxia's glaring gaze, she looked at Wang Fengqin and suggested, "Mom, I advise you to give up as soon as possible, instead of losing money instead of making money."

In fact, this is what Wang Fengqin wanted to say to Gao Hongxia. She had to worry about it when she came back from work after a tiring day. It was so annoying.

The semi-finished products cannot be less than [-] sets each time. Now they have been brought back for three days, and they have not even made a hundred.

In this way, it is estimated that the New Year will not be finished, and the match factory will not be able to give it that long.

At this time, Gao Hongxia poured her anger on the matchbox, and in the blink of an eye, another one was broken.

Wang Fengqin's eyes were sharp, and she couldn't hold back her anger any longer. She reached out and slapped her on the back fiercely, "You did it on purpose, right? That's money, it's a waste of money."

Gao Hongxia felt a burning pain in her back, sparks of hatred shot out of her lowered eyes, and suddenly threw the broken matchbox on the table, stood up and ran back to the room.

"Hey, you bitch still kicked her nose on her face, it's really hard to get beaten up."

Wang Fengqin shouted angrily and didn't bother to pay attention to it. She stopped what she was doing and turned her head to give an order to Gao Hongjun:
"Soldier, you will send all these back to the match factory tomorrow, and our family will never be confused again."

"Come on, Mom, you did the right thing."

Gao Hongjun gave a thumbs up with a smile.

Wang Fengqin was immediately amused by her son's actions, her mood improved instantly, and she began to clean up the table swiftly.

Since then, Gao Hongxia's great business of pasting matchboxes has ended in failure in just three days.

The three sisters' room.

"Gao Yueyang, show me the super-syllabus test paper you took."

Gao Yueyang unscrewed the lid of the vanishing cream box, and said perfunctorily without raising his head: "I lent it to my classmates, hehe, your news is very well-informed!"

"Then remember to bring it back tomorrow."

This time, Gao Hongxia didn't care about the sarcasm in Gao Yueyang's words, because of the discomfort, Gao Hongyun, who had been lying on the bed for a long time, felt a little strange.

"You're already in high school, what can you read about the test papers for junior high school?"

After hearing what the elder sister said, Gao Yueyang looked at Gao Hongxia suspiciously while wiping her face.

Gao Hongxia was stared at by the two people, her hair standing on end, her eyes wandering: "Ah, oh, I just want to see what the test questions are on there, and by the way, consolidate the knowledge of junior high school."

"Actually, I found that since I entered high school, I couldn't keep up with my studies."

After he finished speaking, he hurriedly slipped into bed and slid into the bed.

The current Gao Hongxia is young and has little experience, so she can't do bad things with equanimity.

A person who is too lazy to write homework and doesn't even want to touch books when he gets home, suddenly asks himself to study for exam papers, hehe, I believe you.

The next day, before dawn, Gao Yueyang got up to cook. The eldest sister was not feeling well. It really doesn't matter if you make breakfast for one more day. There is no need to worry about so much between sisters, except for Gao Hongxia.

When cooking, Gao Yueyang took out the prepared noodles in the space and kneaded them well, and then put them into the steamer that was already on the coal stove in the space and started steaming the steamed buns.

In this way, two baskets were steamed in one morning, and there were more than 30 big white steamed buns in total.

The space has a fresh-keeping function, so you can eat hot steamed buns at any time.

When I have time, I will mix some plain stuffing and wrap the rest of the dough into buns and dumplings. Gao Yueyangyang can't help but drool just thinking about it.

Deng County Second Junior High School Canteen...

Just as Gao Yueyang and Ma Yulan sat down with their lunch boxes and were about to start eating, Wang Limei and Guo Xiaoyu sat opposite them with their lunch boxes.

Gao Yueyang just looked up and said nothing and continued to eat.

Seeing this, Wang Limei, who was opposite, suppressed her unhappiness, and turned her head to give Guo Xiaoyu a wink.

Guo Xiaoyu blinked at her as a response.

"Student Gao, I want to borrow your two test papers. I didn't see it yesterday."

Gao Yueyang stopped eating: "I'm sorry, I left it at home."

Guo Xiaoyu was stunned for a moment, then turned her head subconsciously to look at Wang Limei next to her.

Gao Yueyang's eyelids jumped when he saw this, and he lowered his head calmly and continued to eat.

Soon, Guo Xiaoyu's voice sounded again.

"Is that so, can I trouble you to bring the paper tomorrow, and I will return it to you in the afternoon."

Gao Yueyang thought for a while and then nodded: "Well, okay."

"Thank you, Gao classmate."

Guo Xiaoyu thanked her with a happy face.

And Wang Limei, who hadn't spoken from the beginning to the end, was full of disdain and ridicule in her drooping eyes.

After Gao Yueyang came out of the cafeteria after lunch, he kept thinking about people who didn't like to study.

It's really strange to suddenly take care of yourself borrowing test papers one after another.

Is it...

At this moment, Gao Yueyang suddenly thought of something, and suddenly stopped, frowning.

Seeing her stop, Ma Yulan looked puzzled: "Why don't you go."

Gao Yueyang's thoughts were interrupted, but he didn't get angry, and left a sentence: "I'm sick to go to the toilet, you go back to the classroom first!"

Then he ran to the toilet in a hurry.

"Ah, hey you..."

Ma Yulan didn't respond, and the people ran away.

I thought to myself, Gao didn't know if there was any toilet paper on his body, so he hurried back to the classroom to get some to send to her.

Gao Yueyang sneaked around behind the teacher's office.

I leaned against the window and looked in, and my heart was relieved. The teachers hadn't come back from dinner.

After carefully observing that there was no one around, he quickly opened the unlocked window and jumped in while clinging to the edge of the window.

After more than ten seconds, Gao Yueyang quietly left here again.

(End of this chapter)