That eighteen-year-old boy attracted a lot of attention.
She was a little envious: the teacher often praised him for his talent, so he was often praised and became a role model for everyone, and he himself worked hard. Although he was a bit serious, most people listened to him, so let's become the monitor.
Qishan tried her best not to disturb anyone, tried her best to do things for them, and tried her best to make everyone like her.
She used up all the reasons to get the chance to clean the classroom from them.
She cleans very seriously, and hopes that the classroom is clean, so that the teachers and classmates will be happy to see it, so she not only sweeps the floor, but also wipes everyone's desks and chairs. If time permits, she even wipes the windows. .
I just don¡¯t know why, but in the second week, she was not the only one left to clean. She saw the class monitor and two girls.
Qishan tried her best to say that she can do well by herself.
But the two girls smiled, and one of them put her shoulders and said: How dare you bother you, this is our job.
Moreover, the squad leader is with us.
Qishan looked subconsciously, and saw that figure was bending over to clean. The tall man, holding a broom, looked a littleinexplicably cute.
The corners of her mouth twitched, she didn't dare to stay in her eyes, and tried to do as much work as possible.
The two girls held a rag and chatted while wiping the table.
While chatting, one of the girls winked.
Another girl called "Ban Hua" paused, then walked towards the boy.
Qishan saw the girl stop at the table next to the boy, her eyes focused on him, although she was still holding the rag in her hand and was wiping the table again and again.
"Ayu, do you want to go play together this weekend?"
They seem to be very good friends.
Qishan didn't dare to look at them, and didn't know if he was suitable to listen. After thinking about it, he went to the corner for the sake of changing the water.
"I have something to do."
The boy's voice was neither soft nor heavy, perhaps because he was far away, and Qishan couldn't hear any emotion.
The air seemed to freeze for a moment, and it felt like the whole classroom was afraid to breathe for a moment.
Later, the two girls went to the toilet with an excuse, but they didn't come back after cleaning.
Qishan wanted to say something, but the boy just gave her a look, as if to "warn" her not to be too busy. She swallowed and didn't dare to speak again.
Later, after going there many times, Qishan found out that the girl was the one that everyone thought was the best match for the class leader. From time to time, boys would make some jokes. There were only eight boys in the class, but there were 21 girls. She Every time I went there, I heard mostly girls' voices, and sometimes it was a few girls talking around a boy.
Only their monitors don't seem to be too gregarious, most of them are alone.
Qi Shan seldom sees him laughing. It has been almost a month, and the number of times he laughs can be counted on the fingers.
He is obviously only a teenager like her, but like many teachers, he always has a serious face.
Even she can laugh often, is he harder than himself?
But judging by his clothes and his car, wouldn't his life be worse than hers?
Later, she realized that her gaze always followed him, and the first thing she saw when she entered the classroom was to look for him. As if he was there, every day is beautiful.
Qishan raised his lips when he remembered how stupid he was at that time, probably this is the germination of his youth.
It's just that I didn't know it at that time, and I wouldn't admit it.
She didn't stand up until his back disappeared.
Arrive at the station and get off.
Walk towards the direction of home.
Five years ago, her old house was demolished, and the family moved to the current Anjuyuan.
Many people said that she was lucky to have a house at a young age.
But when they knew how this room came about, no one wanted to have such an experience.
Qishan looked at the house in front of her. No matter what others think or think, she is living a pretty good life now. Although the house she was given was empty at the beginning, but now, it is already decent, although it is still very empty.
"Xiaoqi, Xixi said that I saw you back."
The neighbor came to knock on the door, and as soon as he opened the door, he saw the old man standing at the door with her granddaughter, holding a plate in his hand, which contained two stamps.
"Grandma Wu, come in and sit down."
Looking at the old man, Qi Shan felt warm in his heart.
"China??It¡¯s cooked, it¡¯s still hot, have you eaten yet? "Grandma Wu handed over the plate in her hand, then looked her up and down, and after confirming that she was intact, she suddenly wiped her tears: "Your grandma entrusted us to take care of you"
Qishan's eyes turned hot, and she even had the urge to cry: What's wrong today, you're suddenly so sensitive?
"Grandma, am I doing well?"
She smiled hard, and then stopped the tears that were about to overflow her eyes.
"Well, good, good"
Grandma Wu seemed embarrassed too, wiping the tears from the corners of her eyes vigorously.
"Sister Qishan, I saw you come back." Five-year-old Xixi reached out to her for a hug.
"Xixi is so good." Qishan hugged her on his lap, and then took out the lollipop in the bag.
"Thank you sister!"
The little guy's eyes lit up.
"Be careful of Zhuya, Xiaoqi, don't always buy things for her! You keep some for yourself, a girl's house"
Listening to Grandma Wu's chanting, although I have been reading it for many years, I always smile every time I listen to it: it feels so good to be remembered.
"Grandma, I'm working now." If I have a salary, I can afford lollipops.
"You will spoil her, every time I see you come back and run faster than anyone else!" Grandma Wu gave Xixi an angry look, and Xixi made faces at her, which made the old man feel helpless and spoiled.
Qishan patted the little guy's head, and being able to hold a lollipop and lick it carefree when she was young was one of her dreams for a certain period of time.
This is probably why there is sugar in her bag all the time.
"Grandma, auntie, have they come back?" Her neighbors are not rich either, so they left the children to the old mother, and then the couple went out to work.
"No, I said I will be back for two days on vacation next month." The old man's eyes darkened. It should be difficult for people in their seventies to take care of a frisky five-year-old child. She knows this best, after all, she is now Work is like a nursery teacher in a kindergarten.
"Thank you for your hard work."
"I'm always looking forward to the blessings of my children and grandchildren. There is nothing hard or not. They will feel at ease when they live well. But you, Xiaoqi, how are you doing? " The old man looked at her again.
Praying for goodness and wanting to help the forehead, why can't I avoid this problem every time
Grandma Wu, shall we talk about something else? (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com