My Daughter Seems to Have a Big Problem

Chu Chu felt a little sour in her heart, extremely jealous.

"Look, Chuchu! What are you doing!" Juzi urged after seeing that Chuchu hadn't responded for so long.

"Okay, okay, let's see." A little tired, Chuchu directly closed the dialogue window with Cheng Jialan, and clicked on the one with Orange.

Tangerine only sent five or six pictures, but the swimsuits in each of them have their own characteristics, but without exception, the bears of these models are very small.

"It's so flat." Chuchu raised her eyelids a little, looked at the orange, then at the phone, and said intentionally or unintentionally, "Oh, it's okay if you're older than someone."

"I want to kill you!!!"

Juzi, who felt her self-esteem was hurt, put down the knife and fork and rushed over with all her teeth and claws. As soon as she rushed in front of Chuchu, Chuchu stretched out her mobile phone in front of her face and said, "Why is this dead water so strange?"

The dead reservoir water in the picture is different from the usual ones. There seem to be many hidden zippers on it.

Although this piece of dead water looks a bit ordinary, those hidden zippers make Chu Chu very interested.

Seeing Chuchu ask a question, Juzi was also taken aback for a moment, looked at the picture carefully, and immediately forgot what he was being ridiculed just now.

"Well... this, you can ignore it, this should only be saved because I think it's interesting," Orange said, walked up to Chuchu and stood beside Chuchu, pointing at the picture, "Look , here, here, on the back, and below, there are hidden zippers that can be opened. Although it looks very conservative, after all the outer layers are opened, it is a three-point swimsuit with skirts on both sides... "

Chu Chu: "Send me the address."

"No, I said it, this is not really for you to choose, I just saw this when I was browsing the website and thought it was very novel..." Orange was still a little scared, afraid that Chu Chu would be angry, so I bought it Wear it for yourself.

Chu Chu: "Send me the address."

Juzi looked at Chuchu weakly: "I really didn't want to send you this..."

Chu Chu: "Send me the address."

Chu Chu: "Why are you so inked!?"

Chu Chu: "Send me the address, hurry up!"

Seeing that Chuchu really wanted it, Juzi couldn't help it: "Okay, okay, I'll look for it."

As he said that, he picked up his mobile phone and rummaged through it, and finally found the store he had browsed in the browsing history almost two months ago.

"Here, I sent you the link," Orange said, shrinking his body a bit, and said with some fear, "You... bought it for yourself?"

"No, how is it possible?" Chu Chu casually clicked to place an order, and bought a few more sets of optional swimsuits.

After buying, Chu Chu put down her phone, and suddenly found that Juzi was still standing next to her. Chuchu looked at Juzi, and asked curiously, "Why? Go back and eat?"

"Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooow."

"What are you doing?" Chu Chu felt a little baffled, she gently pushed Tangerine's hand and said, "Go and eat, don't make trouble, you will be late later."

Jiang Baicha, who had been watching the interaction between the two of them, covered her mouth and was about to laugh silly. She waved at the orange and said, "Come back and eat, it's not for you. What are you in a hurry for?"

"Hey, I was scared to death." Orange let out a sigh of relief, patted his chest, and then returned to his seat and sat down.

Picking out the swimsuit she wanted, this feeling slightly dilutes the bitterness just now, and makes Chu Chu feel better.

The same city is urgent, the swimsuit will most likely arrive at noon tomorrow, but I don't know, will Cheng Jialan be willing to put on this suit?

Chu Chu was still a little apprehensive, so she bought several sets, and even if Cheng Jialan refused to wear them, she still had spare swimsuits to choose from.

Moreover, for three days, you definitely can't wear one suit all the time.

It would be nice if I could just replace it all...

Unreasonable associations began to form in Chuchu's mind.

At this time, Cheng Jialan, who was far away on another street, just picked up a piece of sizzling bacon, suddenly put down her chopsticks, turned around, covered her mouth and sneezed.

"What's the matter...have you caught a cold?" Xiao Yingcao on the opposite side also put down her chopsticks and asked with some concern.

"It's okay, it's okay," Cheng Jialan looked at the sky, the weather was still sunny at noon, the temperature wasn't too hot, it was still warm.

Why did you suddenly sneeze?

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Chapter 154 Chapter 2 Cheng Lin!Call your parents over!Lin Ke: "?" ([-])

After eating with Xiao Yingcao, the two walked back to the classroom.

As usual, Chu Chu and her two friends arrived at the back door by the time the class bell was about to end.

I don't know whether to say they are on time or not. Say it is on time, and every time I am almost late, say it is not on time, I have never been late.

But I always felt that when Chuchu came in, the way she looked at her seemed to be wrong?

Especially like that day, when I went shopping with Chuchu, every time I chose a piece of clothing, I looked at myself exactly the same way...

However, Chu Chu's gaze quickly moved away, and she returned to her seat.

This made Cheng Jialan wonder if she was wrong.

But soon, Cheng Jialan's thoughts turned to caring for her daughter.

Tomorrow is the election, and I don't know how Chu Chu is preparing.

Even though she didn't seem to care about it on the surface, and it was useless to ask about it, Cheng Jialan still hoped that Chu Chu could win this election.

After all, she is her own daughter, who wouldn't want to see her daughter develop in a better direction?

During class in the afternoon, Cheng Jialan would occasionally look in her daughter's direction, and every time she could see her daughter talking to her phone in a low voice, but she couldn't hear her because she was too far away.

Finally, when her daughter had been doing this for almost two classes, Cheng Jialan couldn't bear it any longer, and sent a message to Chuchu.

Yaoyaolin: "What are you doing? [smiles]"

After sending the message, Cheng Jialan stared in her daughter's direction.

Sure enough, Chu Chu, who had been looking at the phone, immediately turned her head to look in Cheng Jialan's direction after receiving the message, and met her gaze.

After realizing that Cheng Jialan was looking at her, Chuchu shrank her neck a little, smiled awkwardly, and then lowered her head to type, as if she was replying to a message.

Chuchuchuchuchu: "I'm memorizing the speech... Orange has prepared a lot of copies for me, and I've been sending them out..."

Chu Chu Chu Chu Chu: "It is said that I need to prepare a few more copies in case of emergencies."

After sending the message, Chu Chu raised her head, looked in Cheng Jialan's direction, raised the phone a little bit, shook Cheng Jialan's face, and signaled Cheng Jialan to read the message.

Cheng Jialan nodded, and also lowered her head to type.

Yaoyao Lin: "Then you should pay more attention to your studies, Dad still hopes that you can get into college on your own [hug]"

Cheng Jialan's typing speed was a bit slower, and after sending it out, she raised her head, and found that Chu Chu was still looking at her, imitating Chu Chu's way, she raised her phone and shook it slightly.

This kind of feeling makes Cheng Jialan feel a little strange, just like when she was in high school, Yan Didi wore small slips of paper with herself.

Obviously I am using a mobile phone now, but I always want to confirm the eyes with the other party in reality, as if in a vast crowd, there is some small tacit understanding that only two people understand.

But Cheng Jialan's expression froze quickly, and the climacteric old history teacher in her fifties on the podium noticed the movement behind her.

"The student in the back, why is he playing with his mobile phone in class?" The history teacher didn't notice Chu Chu, but only saw Cheng Jialan waving her mobile phone behind her. This kind of behavior of playing with her mobile phone openly and even a little bit of showing off immediately took the teacher away. The point is fried.

Some classmates who were sleeping in class made her feel very bad, and the recent season change made her even more irritable when she was in menopause.

Cheng Jialan's behavior is tantamount to adding fuel to the fire.

"It's really too much!" After saying that, the teacher rushed down to Cheng Jialan's side, and shouted emotionally, grabbing Cheng Jialan's phone like an eagle's claw, "Still talking about Juxin? Come on! When the whole class reads out what are you talking about!?"

In desperation, Cheng Jialan only had time to lock the screen, but the moment the screen went dark, the phone was snatched by the teacher.

The history teacher turned on the screen, and only the unlock code was displayed on it. She held the phone up to Cheng Jialan and asked, "What's the phone password? You unlock it yourself and read it yourself!"

At this moment, the whole class started chattering and discussing, and even the few students who were sleeping were awakened, and they all looked behind at this time, as if they were watching a good show.

"The old hag has become a demon again?"

"Shh, keep your voice down, you want to be heard?"

"The transfer students are going to make this wave worse."

"Indeed, that old hag dares to offend anyone because of her seniority."

"Forget it, don't BB, so as not to be diverted firepower."

Looking for noisy voices around made Cheng Jialan a little dazed, as if she had returned to the time when she was caught and read out the note in high school, but this time, it was her daughter who "passed the note" with her.

Of course, this time, the chat records cannot be shown to the teacher anyway, because she mentioned the word "Dad" many times in the chat records.

If this is read out, I am afraid it is not something that can be explained in a few words.

Cheng Jialan did not appear flustered by the aggressiveness of the history teacher, and of course she would not talk back like a hot-blooded high school student. Instead, she lowered her brows and said apologetically, "I'm sorry teacher, I did it this time. No, calm down, let's continue the class first, after class, I will go to the office to find you for review."

Cheng Jialan's attitude is sincere, her eyes are sincere, and there is no trace of joking in her tone.She just wanted to solve this matter as soon as possible, and she didn't want to make it too stiff.After all, it was my fault first.

Generally speaking, when a student sees such a step up, a knowledgeable teacher will usually say a few words, and then go to the office for education after class.Cheng Jialan thought so too.

But what Cheng Jialan didn't count was that her young and beautiful face, delicate and smooth skin made this climacteric teacher look more and more angry.

"Okay, you students are all like this, right? Because you have good parents, right?" The history teacher said, throwing the phone directly in front of Cheng Jialan's desk, and said angrily, "I don't want to eat you!" Set! Call your parents! Now immediately! If you don’t call, this class will be wasted like this!”

Cheng Jialan looked puzzled, and looked up at the teacher with some puzzlement.

I obviously already have a good attitude, why did this teacher get worse?

Looking around at the classmates who had been looking at her, Cheng Jialan became a little at a loss.

This class has just started not long ago, do you really want to be here for a class?

And if you let yourself call your parents, you can't shake the old man who is still on vacation abroad, right?

"Hurry up!?" The history teacher knocked heavily on the table twice with his fingers. It seemed that if Cheng Jialan didn't fight, she would really be exhausted here, and she didn't seem to let it go.

She just wanted to embarrass Cheng Jialan in front of the whole class.

Chu Chu couldn't stand anymore at the moment, and was about to stand up and face the line while holding on to the table, but was stopped by Cheng Jialan's eyes.