The modern fortune-telling history of a small shopkeeper

Chapter 220, the problem of choosing subjects

Lying on the bed at night, Qiao Mingshan was thinking about setting up a factory all night, thinking that if he started a factory in the future, he would be able to make more money. The more he thought about it, the more excited he became, and the more excited he became, the more he couldn't sleep.

The sequelae of being too excited was that when he arrived at the store the next day, Brother Joe was so sleepy that he couldn't even open his eyes and kept yawning.

Qiao Mingyong saw his brother yawning non-stop, and seeing the big dark circles under his eyelids, he couldn't help asking: "Brother, did you become a thief last night? I think you did." I don't know how many yawns."

"Stinky boy, what are you talking about!" Qiao Mingshan picked up the soup spoon and was about to beat up this little brother.

But it was true that he didn't sleep well last night. Taking advantage of not being so busy in the morning, he took a nap on his stomach in the store, and he felt better in the afternoon.

***

After playing in the capital for almost a week, Zhou Xing took a plane back to Jiangcheng from the capital on the morning of the [-]th.

After getting off the plane, he went straight home. His aunt asked him to bring back a lot of things, and he took them to the old man at home.The old man stayed at home for dinner before going back to his own place.

As soon as he opened the door, he saw that the light in the living room was on, and Zhou Xing paused for a while to open the door before closing it behind his backhand.

The sound of water in the bathroom stopped, and the boy who had taken a shower came out and saw the person who came back.The two looked at each other, Qiao Minglang paused, and said lightly, "You're back."

"Yeah." Zhou Xing was still a little dazed, unable to react.

Before seeing this person come back, Qiao Minglang thought in his heart that he had a lot to say to him, but when he saw this person appearing in front of him, he didn't know what to say.

"Have you had dinner yet?" he asked.

"I've eaten." Zhou Xing looked at his young man. He had been in the capital for so many days. At the beginning, he was really angry with a young man. In the next few days, the anger in his heart had long since disappeared. It becomes a yearning for a boy.

If he hadn't booked a return ticket for today, he might have come back early.

"Oh." Qiao Minglang lowered his head, and went in the direction of the bedroom.

Seeing the boy enter the bedroom, Zhou Xing naturally followed behind.

As soon as he walked in, he saw the boy standing at the door of the balcony with his back to him.

Zhou Xing paused at his feet, walked towards the boy standing there, hugged the boy's waist from behind, leaned his chin on the boy's shoulder, and said in a muffled voice: "I'm sorry, I shouldn't be with you that day. You lose your temper."

In fact, he regretted it the second day after he went to the capital.

Isn't it because the boy didn't go to the capital with him?At worst, he refunded the ticket, just make a phone call over there, and go to his uncle's place with the boy. Why is it that the two of them haven't seen each other for so many days because of such a trivial matter? !The more he thinks about it, the more unworthy he feels.

Qiao Minglang shook his head and said, "It's not your fault, I have something wrong too."

He turned around, and the two faced each other. Qiao Minglang looked into Zhou Xing's eyes and said, "If you have anything to do in the future, please discuss it with me in advance. Of course, I am also wrong. I didn't tell you that I was going to my uncle's place." ..."

"Okay, let's discuss things carefully in the future." Zhou Xing hugged his boy, bowed his head and kissed the boy's head, until now when he held the boy in his arms, he felt at ease in his heart.

Otherwise, he was really afraid that the boy would stop talking to him because of such a trivial matter.

No one knew the uneasiness and uneasiness in his heart. He was abandoned by his mother when he was a child. He still remembers the back of that woman turning and leaving, which has always been a shadow in his heart.Zhou Xing was very afraid that the boy would turn around and leave him one day like the woman who left.

As if feeling Zhou Xing's uneasiness, Qiao Minglang paused for a moment, but still reached out and hugged the big boy.

This was the first time that the young man took the initiative to hug him back. Zhou Xing felt joy in his heart. He wrapped his hands around the young man's waist, picked him up easily, carried him towards the bed, and threw the young man on the bed.

At the same time, the whole body covered the young man's body, holding down the young man on the bed, preventing anyone from running away.

"What did you do at Uncle's place?"

"I want to go over there and have a look."

"What are you going to see?"

"Go and see how the factory is doing over there."

"Oh."

Young Master Zhou seemed a little dissatisfied with the answer, but he felt that this question could be put aside for the time being, as he had more important things to do.

The two people's foreheads were pressed against their foreheads, and they just looked at each other at such a close distance. No one spoke for a while, and the atmosphere around the two became subtle.

His eyes moved from the boy's eyes and nose to the boy's lips, Zhou Xing's throat rolled, and finally he followed his inner thoughts, lowered his head, and kissed the boy's lips.

Unlike previous kisses, this time Qiao Minglang no longer resisted the man's kiss, but he didn't know how to respond, he just stared at the man who kissed him stupidly.

Zhou Xing couldn't keep kissing the boy who stared into his eyes, and couldn't help laughing, "Don't look at me like that, be good, close your eyes." He covered the boy's eyes with his hand , bowed his head and kissed the boy's lips again.

Blindfolded to see nothing, feel the softness and touch of the lips.

After being stunned for a moment, Qiao Minglang also learned how the other party did, responding to the other party's kiss.

This kiss seems to be a little different from the many kisses in the past.

After talking about what happened this time, neither of them was really angry with each other.

Although it was a small matter, after this time, both of them gradually learned to say hello to each other and discuss with each other before making a decision before doing anything.

***

After a week's vacation, they all went back to school.

The results of the mid-term exam were also released this time, and the teachers of each subject distributed the corrected papers to the students below before class.Everyone got their papers and saw the scores on them.

"How many points did you get?" After school, Zhou Xing walked behind Qiao Minglang, saw a stack of test papers on his desk, and picked them up to look through them.He found that Qiao Minglang's score was higher than his in the liberal arts test paper, but his score was higher in the science test paper.

"Well, you are indeed the study committee member of our class. You did well in the exam."

Flipping through the papers and seeing the scores on each paper, he calculated the approximate total score.

His total score is one point more than his wife's?When he calculated it for the first time, Zhou Xing thought he had made a mistake, but after he calculated it again, he became a little uneasy.

"Well, what's the matter?" Qiao Minglang packed up his things, stood up from his sitting position, and said, "Don't look, let's go."

Seeing Zhou Xing reading his test paper, Qiao Minglang took the paper back and put it in the book to keep it from being blown away by the wind.

"Come on, let's go eat."

"Oh, good." Zhou Xing reached out and touched his nose, still feeling a little unlikely.

The two of them went to the canteen to get a meal. They came a little later. At this time, there were not many people queuing up for a meal, but there were not many dishes left. The two of them ate in the canteen before going back to the dormitory.

Two days later, their homeroom teacher brought over the list of midterm exams, and Teacher Chen said with a happy face, "First of all, I have to praise all the students in our class. , is ranked No.1 in the grade."

"I've seen your average scores in other subjects, and they're not bad."

"As for some students who are lagging behind, they have to reflect on themselves when they go back, and take some time to come out to read and memorize textbooks in the future." Considering the problem of strong self-esteem of children of this age, Teacher Chen never does it in front of everyone. When a classmate criticizes a certain classmate in front of him, he only finds someone to chat with in the office afterward.

But not all students are so self-conscious and can correct their mistakes after they realize their mistakes.

These students have been in high school for almost a year, and their grades have improved and some have regressed, but the basic pattern has almost been set there.Of course, there are also some students with poor grades who worked hard to overtake the students in front, but this is still a minority.

"This time, among the top five in the whole grade, our class has three places, and among the top ten, our class has five places. There are so many people in the whole grade, and the progress of our class is obvious to all. .”

Chen Jun glanced down at the list in his hand, and said with a smile: "This time I have to praise our class monitor, the last time our class monitor was No.3 in the whole class, not even the top ten in the grade Go in. This time, our monitor's total score ranked first in the class, No.1 in the grade, which is a very big improvement."

"There is also No.2 in our class, who is still our study committee member, and the total score of No.1 in our class is one point less, ranking No.2 in the whole grade. No.3 in our class is our The vice-president of the class, ranked No.5 in the grade."

"..."

After reading the names of the students who have made progress in the class, the class teacher asked someone to post the list on the bulletin board at the back, "There is one more thing to announce, that is, your semester is coming to an end, and you are in the second year of high school. There is a question of class division. Now you have to choose arts and sciences, you come up in the class and take the form down."

Squad leader Zhou went to the podium and took a form from the teacher.

"Everyone first consider whether to choose liberal arts or science. I suggest that you consider according to your actual situation, whether to choose liberal arts or science..." After a while, Teacher Chen still told the students in the class Let's look at the subject selection problem.

Hearing the bell for the end of get out of class outside, Teacher Chen didn't take up the students' after-class time, "Okay, today's class is over here, if any students in the back don't understand anything, you can find me in the office Ask."

"After class..."