My Daughter Seems to Have a Big Problem

One of the boys thought of something, and turned around and yelled in a serious manner: "You wait! I will definitely come back when I practice a few more songs!"

Bull B!

Add chicken thighs!

Cheng Chu couldn't help but praise the group performer in his heart.

Chapter 9 Chapter 9 Dad has friends?

So, before Cheng Jialan could react at all, the boys and girls who were still around here just now had already dispersed.

Only Cheng Jialan and Cheng Chu were left, as well as Juzi and Jiangbaicha.

Jiang Baicha tugged at Juzi's sleeve, suggesting that she leave quickly, but Juzi ignored Jiang Baicha's hint. After seeing the people dispersed, she ran to the open space in front of her and retrieved her mobile phone.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooovy..." juzi just had a sad face and was forcibly taken away by jiang baicha before he could finish speaking.

The two didn't go far, they squatted secretly beside a small tree, looking at the two girls who were still standing there.

At this time, Juzi also became curious about the relationship between the two, and asked in a low voice: "Chacha, what do you think is the relationship between Chuchu and her? Why do you feel that Chuchu is very afraid of this newcomer?"

"Stupid you," Jiang Baicha pinched her face behind the orange, while staring at the front, "They are all named Cheng, didn't Chuchu say they were relatives before? Chuchu's family probably sent her to supervise her .”

"Maybe it's my cousin or something."

Juzi just wanted to resist Jiang Baicha's claws, but after hearing her words, she forgot that her face was still being rubbed, and suddenly realized: "Yes, it turned out to be Jie Yang."

At this time, Cheng Jialan probably knew what happened just now, but she didn't want to reveal it.

The daughter didn't want to say that it was her daughter's business, but since Cheng Jialan saw it, she couldn't let this kind of violence happen.

"Is this an activity of your club?" Cheng Jialan tried to excuse her daughter as soon as she opened her mouth.

Chuchu was still struggling with how to speak at this time, and after hearing what her father said, she hurriedly picked up: "Yeah, yes, our club not only has rap, but also singing and dancing."

"Oh~" Cheng Jialan said meaningfully, "That's not bad, are those two your friends just now?"

"That's right." Cheng Chu nodded like a chicken pecking at rice.

Cheng Jialan looked at her daughter with a smile on her face, and changed the subject, "I just went for a walk after dinner. I didn't expect to see you here, so I wanted to come here and tell you that I seem to be able to make my first friend."

"Yeah, that's good, that's good," Cheng Chu was still very nervous at this time, afraid that she might have revealed something just now, but she quickly realized after saying this, "Huh??? "

This... is not right!

How could my dad make friends so quickly?

Cheng Chu can be said to be one of the people in the world who knows her father best. She knows that Cheng Jialan is the kind. People contact, don't even play computer!

It seems that the word loneliness is not in his dictionary.

Uncle Yan Didi would occasionally come to play with him, but as long as Cheng Chu was at home, Dad would basically refuse to go out, just playing chess and drinking tea in the back garden.

Thinking of this, Cheng Chu couldn't help being curious, and asked, "Who is it?"

"Xiao Yingcao." Cheng Jialan said.

But she quickly noticed her daughter's puzzled expression, so she added: "I'm at the same table."

After thinking about it for a while, Cheng Chu showed a suddenly realized expression: "Oh~ it's that unlucky and honest kid who wears glasses."

Wearing glasses and being unlucky and honest, where do you put this stack of debuffs?

Cheng Jialan almost laughed out loud, but she was curious why Cheng Chu would give such an evaluation.

But now is not a good time to ask, let's talk about it next time.

"Okay, I won't waste your time. Your friends are still waiting for you." Cheng Jialan glanced at the two girls beside the small tree behind Cheng Chu, and smiled and straightened her daughter's neckline.

Cheng Chu, who had been a little untenable for a long time, was relieved when he heard this sentence: "Ah, then I'll leave for the old Cheng first, see you later!"

After finishing speaking, Cheng Chufu seemed to slip away.

Harm, this child.

Cheng Jialan shook her head, and walked slowly towards the main entrance of the teaching building.

Cheng Jialan who came to the school slowly revealed another side of her daughter.

Now at least I can know that it is true that my daughter formed a clique, but whether she was bullying her classmates just now or not, Cheng Jialan, who does not understand the cause and effect of the matter, will not jump to conclusions.

After the figures of her daughter and her friends were far away, Cheng Jialan slowly walked towards the teaching building with her hands behind her back.

When Cheng Jialan walked to the door of the class, he saw people approaching the classroom one after another.

When Cheng Jialan walked to her place, Xiao Yingcao was still reading, but their table had already been cleared.

Seeing that there were still some tiny drops of water that hadn't dried out on the table, Cheng Jialan didn't touch it, but just sat in her seat, took out her mobile phone and started playing.

However, before he had picked up his phone a few times, he felt his sleeves being pulled.

"Cheng...Student Cheng, if you play like this, you will be confiscated by the teacher."

Xiao Yingcao's weak voice came from beside her.

Oh?Take the initiative to talk to me?

The progress was faster than Cheng Jialan imagined, and she lowered her hand holding the phone a little bit, then turned to Xiao Yingcao and said, "I didn't know the school would confiscate the phone, thank you for reminding me."

Cheng Jialan's character design for international students and the actor's self-cultivation are well-crafted.

Xiao Yingcao, who received Cheng Jialan's thanks, felt her ears were a little hot, and quickly erected the textbook in front of her to block her face: "No...you're welcome."

This kid is good in everything, but he is too introverted, and he will suffer a lot if he goes out into the society.

Cheng Jialan can probably guess the reason for this introverted and slightly inferior character.

It is nothing more than the influence of the original family, plus coming to this kind of school, which is basically composed of children from rich families.

This makes an already introverted child more autistic, which is also normal.

I don't know why, seeing Xiao Yingcao always makes Cheng Jialan think of her daughter.

They are all more or less problem girls.

Help me if you can.

"That's it, that's it?"

Suddenly, the voices of the two boys playing mobile games in front attracted Cheng Jialan's attention.

"I haven't shown it to the opposite side." One of the boys pointed and pointed.

"You Diaochan, although your dancing posture is okay, but this is too bad."

"Every time you zoom in, you just dance in the circle and you're done..."

Seeing the two boys in front of him fighting and fighting, reminded him of his school days.

At that time, Yan Didi and I also played and made fun of each other, but after entering university, we seldom contacted each other. It was not until both of them graduated from university that they came together to start a business together.

It's a pity that that time can't go back.

Cheng Jialan sighed with some vicissitudes.

Let alone fighting together now, even drinking tea and chatting is impossible.

Fortunately, after becoming a girl, there are still benefits.

At least the low back pain from working too hard when I was young no longer exists.

Chapter 10 Chapter 10 Be a father first and then a mother

It wasn't until the bell rang for the end of the last period that Cheng Jialan looked in her daughter's direction, but saw a scene that made her a little dumbfounded.

There was a textbook in front of my daughter, but she didn't open it at all. She seemed to have lost her soul, trying to catch fish while struggling to sleep.

"Chu Chu Chu Chu, let's sing K!"

Before Cheng Jialan got up, Juzi had already quickly ran to Cheng Chu's side, and shouted happily while shaking her body.

Jiang Baicha, who couldn't stop him at the side, covered his eyes with one hand, and couldn't see anymore.

Chu Chu, who was still drowsy just now, woke up in a daze after being shaken a few times: "Sing K...OK..."

Suddenly, she shuddered, as if remembering something, and looked in Cheng Jialan's direction.

Sure enough, Cheng Jialan was looking at her with a smile of unknown meaning.

"KKK, what are you singing K? Can you eat it? Is it delicious?" Chu Chu was so scared that she couldn't sleep, and she turned on the play dumb mode.

"Ah, Chuchu, didn't you agree before..." Before Juzi could finish speaking, Jiang Baicha covered her mouth and dragged her away.

After the two walked away, Cheng Chu got up and walked in front of Cheng Jialan, and said with some embarrassment: "Old Cheng, let's go home together."

Cheng Jialan nodded with a smile, turned her head and lined Xiao Yingcao's shoulders: "Student Xiao, remember what I said at noon~"

Afterwards, Cheng Jialan stood up and walked outside the classroom. Cheng Chu looked curiously at Xiao Yingcao who was still bowing her head without any response, and then quickly followed her father's footsteps, walking side by side. Walk outside the school.

After Cheng Jialan called for the substitute driver and got into the car, Cheng Chu was already exhausted, so he habitually leaned on Cheng Jialan's shoulder and squinted his eyes as soon as he got into the car.

Kid, didn't you sleep last night?

Cheng Jialan smiled helplessly, and let Cheng Chu rely on it all the way home.

After the car stopped, Cheng Chu woke up in a daze, and was led back to the house by Cheng Jialan with sleepy eyes.

Cheng Jialan led Chu Chu back to her own room.

After Chu Chu entered the room, she lay down on the bed without taking off her shoes.

Cheng Jialan shook her head with a wry smile, and helped her daughter take off her shoes and put her thin stockings aside.

Since her daughter was in junior high school, she has washed these underwear by herself.

The superior environment given by Cheng Jialan did not turn her daughter into the so-called fresh meat who can't wash her own clothes when she is an adult. This is something Cheng Jialan is very proud of.

But Cheng Jialan looked at her daughter's sleeping posture, and frowned again.

Sleeping on your stomach is not good, it is easy to oppress the heart.