Bringing the system to be a little ancestor in the 80s

Chapter 172 Your shoes are fake

Qiao Sisi attended class for a whole day, put away her textbooks in the afternoon, and went to the third class next door to wait for Cheng Yue to finish school together.

Since Aunt Cheng joined her mother's company, her mother always asked the driver at home to pick up Cheng Yue because Aunt Cheng was a single mother.

This seems to have become a habit.

Sometimes when Aunt Cheng was still discussing things at Qiao Sisi's house, Liu Ruoyun would ask the driver to take Cheng Yue to her home.

At this time, Cheng Yue came out of the classroom. Qiao Sisi stepped forward and took her arm naturally: "Let's go."

Girls who got along well with each other in junior high school would always hold hands like this. Qiao Sisi and Cheng Yue have a very good relationship, so it was very casual for her to do this.

But she suddenly saw a bruise at the corner of Cheng Yue's eye.

"What's wrong with you? How did you get hurt?" Qiao Sisi asked.

"Ah?" Cheng Yue's eyes were a little flustered: "No...no, you read it wrong." She quickly covered the corners of her eyes with her hair.

"No, I really saw..."

Qiao Sisi wanted to ask again, but suddenly a person blocked the way of the two of them.

"Qiao Sisi, right? From Class Six?"

The boy in front of him put his hands in his pockets, showing a naughty smile, three points evil, three points indifferent, half careless.

Qiao Sisi's reaction was very calm: "Yes, who are you?"

"My name is Lin Fan. I'm from Class Three. I've heard of your name. You're the school belle. I'm very interested in you. Would you like to..."

The boy in front of him hadn't finished speaking.

Qiao Sisi saw his shoes as soon as she lowered her head: "Jordan?"

"Yo, do you still know the goods?"

What Lin Fan was most proud of was his pair of shoes. At that time, it was considered wealthy for Chinese people to wear a pair of Huili.

But he is different, Jordan, a foreign product! ! !

This is a status symbol!

Having a little money at home has always been something that Lin Fan is very proud of. Coupled with his tender and fair face, he has become the object of many girls' crushes.

But how could Lin Fan, who is so outstanding, like such a vulgar fan?

He must be at the school flower level like Qiao Sisi to be the object of his pursuit.

At this moment, Lin Fan raised his eyebrows at Qiao Sisi: "How is it? Do you like it? I can give you a pair."

Qiao Sisi: "Forget it, I never wear fakes."

Lin Fan: ...

???

"What did you say?"

"I said, these shoes on your feet are fake!"

"You...you...what nonsense are you talking about? Do you know what is true and false? Do you know who I am? I may wear fakes, I, cut, you..."

"If I say it's fake, it's fake!" Qiao Sisi said seriously and looked at Lin Fan.

"You can question my character, but you can't question my vision.

I have been matching clothes since I was able to speak, I started designing my own when I was three years old, and I owned my first luxury item when I was four years old.

What bag is what material, I know the smell.

What kind of clothes are in front of my eyes, and I can tell which brand it is, which year and which season it came out.

Your shoes, standing ten meters away, I can tell at a glance that they are fakes. "

"No, it's impossible!" Although Lin Fan still firmly believed that his mother would never buy him a fake product, Qiao Sisi's firm attitude made him feel guilty.

He blushed: "You...you mean what you say? Why should I believe you? "

Qiao Sisi: "Believe it or not!"

After finishing speaking, she took Cheng Yue's hand: "Let's go!"

Cheng Yue's character was weaker, she could only follow behind her when Qiao Sisi dragged her, and when she left, she even turned her head to look at Lin Fan a few times.

"Sisi, that's Lin Fan!" Cheng Yue said weakly.

Qiao Sisi: "I don't care who he is."

"He is in our class. Everyone in our class knows that his family is very rich. Last time his mother drove him to school in a car.

He can't wear fake shoes. "

At this time, Qiao Sisi and Cheng Yue had already boarded the car.

Qiao Sisi turned her head to look at Cheng Yue: "Then do you believe him or me?"

Cheng Yue was guilty of being stared at by Qiao Sisi, and she knew Qiao Sisi well, after weighing the two, she still nodded: "I believe you!"

Qiao Sisi laughed and patted her head: "Good boy!"

Hearing that Cheng Yue's mother was also at Qiao's house, the driver parked the car directly in front of Qiao's house.

Qiao Sisi and Cheng Yue went up to the second floor, as if her mother was discussing something with Aunt Cheng, even the old uncle was there.

Qiao Sisi went up to the second floor with her schoolbag on her back and greeted them: "Mom, Uncle, Aunt Cheng."

Aunt Cheng looked at her and smiled, "Sisi is back."

Mom seemed to be a little overwhelmed, so she just said: "Sisi, take Yueyue to your room to do homework."

"it is good."

The two children went upstairs.

I am in junior high school, and the learning tasks are not a little bit heavy.

The number of subjects has increased, and a little homework for each subject is enough to last most of the night.

What's more, Qiao Sisi also learned English and painting.

The two children were busy doing their homework, and the father brought them a carton of milk and cut fruits for them.

Cheng Yue was eating the fruit, and suddenly remembered something: "Sisi, have you heard of the school's English speech contest? You're going to the city to participate in the competition, are you going?"

"Go, why not?" Qiao Sisi didn't hesitate at all.

"I have already signed up. I heard that this will give extra points to key high schools."

"Sisi..." Cheng Yue had a troubled expression on her face when she heard Qiao Sisi's words.

"What's wrong?" Josh asked.

"He...they say you love to show off."

Qiao Sisi: ...

"I think you...you should pay more attention." Cheng Yue's voice was extremely low.

"Why should I pay attention?" Qiao Sisi didn't care.

"It's their fault that they don't like studying. I finally got into No. [-] Middle School. My goal must be a key high school."

Qiao Sisi's goal has always been clear.

"Why change yourself for what others think?"

Cheng Yue looked at Qiao Sisi with flickering eyes, which were adoring eyes.

"Si... Sisi, you are really amazing. If only I could be as brave as you."

Cheng Yue is cowardly from the bottom of her heart.

Qiao Sisi patted her on the head: "You don't have to work hard and be brave. You and I are in the same high school. I will protect you."

"Okay." Cheng Yue nodded heavily.

"Thank you, Sisi."

Niu Niu told Qiao Sisi that those children didn't grow up at all.

When they enter junior high school, they start to mistakenly think that they are grown up, so they start to learn to smoke, drink, and fall in love, which they think is cool.

In fact, such a person is not cool at all, is it difficult to smoke and drink?

As long as Qiao Si thinks about it, he can learn it at any time, and anyone can learn it.

Isn't that what real cool is?
The real cool is to look for a goal and make unremitting efforts.

It is to maintain good academic performance and habits, and to know clearly what you want from the beginning to the end.

Qiao Sisi is such a person.

(End of this chapter)