Abducted Marriage-Fatal Sinking

Chapter 34

Xia Xiaoli was supposed to be Teacher Chen's most proud student, but in the end it became her heart disease, and she couldn't figure out why, could it be the rumored aura disharmony.

After much deliberation, she felt that it was Xia Xiaoli's problem, because she was disrespectful because of her good grades, could such a student be liked?I am also her mentor at least, and she is also an enlightenment, how important it is, but these years, I have never seen Xia Xiaoli come to see him on Teacher's Day or something, and look at Zhou Wei, who always visits her from time to time Well, she always gives some gifts on Teacher's Day, and she doesn't want students to give them expensive gifts, she is also happy with the cards, so it's no wonder she is partial.

The best junior high school in the town is No. [-] Middle School. Dongyue Primary School is allocated three places. The teachers in each class will recommend them first, and then the school will comprehensively screen out three students and recommend them to No. [-] Middle School.

This has always been a tradition. Once you are recommended, you don’t need to take the senior high school entrance examination. Thousands of troops squeeze the single-plank bridge, no matter how good your grades are, there is no guarantee that you will make mistakes during the exams, such as feeling unwell, poor condition, etc. All grades are good. All the students want to compete for these places, and the parents are also trying their best to give gifts to the head teacher. After all, the child's future is more important than anything else. Entering No. [-] Middle School is equivalent to entering a good high school. Can be admitted to prestigious universities.

Xia Yiqing's grades are mediocre, and she belongs to the middle and lower reaches. This quota has nothing to do with her, so Zhou Ru naturally doesn't care about it. Xia Minghuang usually doesn't care about children's academic problems. I don't know any guarantee quota.

Teacher Chen was worried. Personally speaking, she must have preferred Zhou Wei, but Xia Xiaoli's grades were too outstanding. It seemed unreasonable not to choose her, but she had already accepted the gift from Zhou Wei's mother...

Xiaoli doesn't care about this matter, she couldn't please the teacher when she was a child, and she can't do it now, she can read her books with peace of mind, this is the most important stage of the six-year elementary school, she should work harder.

13 years old, at the same age as a flower, with a green face and a slightly mature body, a few years have passed, and some flesh has grown on her face, her eyebrows are picturesque, very classical, her nose is small and exquisite, and her facial features look like They are all exquisite, but they don't give people an amazing feeling. They belong to the type that becomes more attractive the more you look at them. In fact, it proves that Zhang Wanyi still has a good eye for people.

After school, she stopped by the bookstore. The owner of the bookstore must hate her because she often comes to the bookstore and stays there for a long time, but she never buys a book. Zhou Rushi never gives her pocket money. There is no way to buy it, so she can only read the Bawang book in the bookstore.

She was actually quite embarrassed, so she could only go to another bookstore every once in a while, for fear that the boss would remember her.

She reads all kinds of books, including poems and novels, but she likes books about paintings the most. She likes a painter, Chen Biao, who may not be particularly famous, but she likes his painting style very much. At her age, and she has never formally learned to paint, she must not know much. She just thinks that he paints beautifully. He paints dead objects as if they were real. ", she felt that it had a unique artistic conception, which she couldn't draw anyway.

Chen Biaozai’s paintings are rare in the market, especially in a remote place like Xiaoli’s hometown. I saw it in this Xinbo bookstore by accident, and I was thinking about it, as if there was a cat. Scratching and scratching inside, I always want to take a look from time to time.

Fortunately, no one bought this book. Seeing that the book was still there, Xiaoli's eyes suddenly lit up. Her clear pupils shone brightly like stars in the dark night, illuminating her whole world, even her breath. They are all full of joy, the corners of the mouth are slightly curved, showing a trace of laziness and satisfaction.

What she didn't know was that from the moment she entered the door, the boss had been staring at her. People who don't have a sense of presence will have an impression after a long time. Xiaoli belongs to this kind, especially when she always goes to places where few people go. Go to the art area, come to the bookstore to buy tutorial books or comics, few people go to art books, Xiao Li can't get his attention.

"Little girl, seeing that you often read this book, you must like it very much. This book is not expensive, only more than 50. Seeing that you like it so much, I will give you a discount. It is [-] for you Good." The boss is a middle-aged man in his early forties, with a round body and a big beer belly, and he smiles very honestly, like Maitreya Buddha.

"I... I don't have any money." Xiaoli was a little embarrassed, closed the book, held the book in one hand, and felt a little at a loss with the other hand, finally put it in his pocket, touched it, but knew that there was a penny in the pocket There is no money at all, fifty is a sky-high price for her, perhaps because of the hot weather, her palms are sweating, and her trouser pockets are a little wet and sticky, which makes her feel very uncomfortable.

The boss's eyes turned cold in an instant, and he knew that he was another Bawang book reader, so he read the book, so you can take one or two if you want, but no, not once, he also wants to make money to support his family, okay, who? They are all like her, does he still want to do business?
"No money? I don't have any money to read any books. Let's go." The boss pushed her away. Xia Xiaoli has been here so many times. If she wants to buy something, she has already bought it. polite?

"Boss," Xiao Li stopped in his tracks, turned around, and said in a somewhat aggressive tone, "I really like this book, can you keep it for me first, and I will buy it when I have money." She is No.1 every year, and the school has bonus rewards. She used to give them to her aunt. This time she wants to keep the money, but now half of the semester is over, and she may have to wait for a long time. Time books will be bought.

The boss hesitated. It is said that few people will buy this kind of art books. This book has been stored here for a few years. I promised her that it’s okay, but there is no way to prevent it. Maybe someone will buy it. He liked it, and the most important thing was to look at this little girl, he wondered if she would come to buy it?

"I want this book." A crisp female voice broke in, with a condescending arrogance in her voice.

This book was first published by Xiaoxiang Academy, please do not reprint!

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