Chapter 41: Qingshou Jinjia

In the third year of high school, every day is like fighting.
Although Nanhua is known as the "aristocratic school" in public schools, it is also called elite education in aristocratic schools. This is why so many powerful families have to use their power to bring their own children.
Xia Rou has a tutor who gives her a supplementary class on weekends, and she feels much better than her previous life.
Cao Yang was afraid that she would learn to be stupid. She was not allowed to study for two days on weekends. She arranged her supplementary classes on Saturday and let her relax on Sunday.
"To relax," he said.
Xiarou muttered.
"What are you talking about?" Cao Yang pulled her ponytail back.
"Pain! Hurt!" Xiarou stunned, weak way, "I didn't say anything..."
"It’s better to worry about finding a wife for yourself than to take care of yourself?" Cao Yang grinds his teeth.
"I didn't say, you got it wrong!" Xia Rou will not admit it.
Taking advantage of Cao Yang, he did not use force and yanked out his own scorpion and ran away quickly...
ran away……
Lost……
Up...
Taro film! !
Cao Yang's mouth couldn't help but tilt slightly.
Stupid, can't learn, and don't have much.
But know hard, earnest, and persist. Knowing that you are stupid, you believe that you can make up your mind.
Like a little silly bird who only tried to flash his wings.
Sometimes it is ridiculous to look at, and after sighing, I sigh and feel bad.
Even occasionally I couldn’t help but want to reach out and let her not grasp the claws with sharp claws and tell her...
Don't thump, I lift you up... Don't you?
Every day, the boring study life seems to feel the flow of time. Let Xia Rou often have a time to stop at the illusion of seventeen years old.
If this is the case, it is also very beautiful.
Compared to the complex things that she faced in her twenties when she entered the society, she was really more willing to immerse herself in the problem set at the age of seventeen. Nothing to think about, how simple, how good.
"Why do people have to grow up? Forever seventeen years old..." At the dinner table, she sighed.
This hurts the spring and the autumn, the disease is not good... Cao Xiong, Cao Yang's mouth is pumping.
"Beautiful you! I still want to be twenty forever!" Cao An rolled his eyes. "How is the preparation for the next final exam?"
……Hey! Still can't chat happily!
The semester is over and over. After the final exam, Xia Rou went home and slept in bed for an afternoon.
When I was eating at night, I was still confused.
"Okay, let's relax and relax." Cao Xing also came back and said. "I will take you to ski next weekend."
"The next weekend, Wang Man’s birthday, there is a party." Xia Rou just wanted to agree, Cao Yang interjected, "Would you like to go?"
Xiarou eyes are bright!
"Go and go! My goddess birthday! Must go!" It was like a chicken blood.
Asked Cao Yang again: "Is it going to the Wang family? Dinner?" Then you have to prepare a dress or something.
"No, it's a party. Let's get together, don't wear a dress, just feel free to do it."
"Ah, what gift do you want to give?"
"I am going to prepare, you don't care."
That said, it seems that it is a gathering of young people.
When invited to participate in such a private party, it seems that Cao Yang and Wang Man are somewhat different. Xia Rou’s heart is not excited.
"Do you like that Wang Man so much?" Seeing her eyes shining, Cao Xingqi said.
"My goddess!" Xia Rou is happy.
"A bit too proud." Cao Xing does not like Wang Man's type.
"There are people who have proud capital." Xiarou argued.
She really thinks that, like Wang Man, it is indeed qualified to be proud.
After the meal, Xia Rou was left by Cao Xiong to chat with him.
"So like Wang Man?" Cao Xiong is also a bit strange.
"Yeah." Xiarou nodded.
Looking at Cao Yang's absence, strong and daring, asked Cao Xiong: "Uncle, can you return Wang Mang to me as a blind man?"
Cao Xiong laughed. Q: "How come you want to put them together?"
"I have seen it. Wang Man is the best in the capital of the provincial capital. If the older brother wants to marry his wife, she is none other than her." Xiarou said vowed.
It’s just that Cao Xiong’s heart went.
When I opened the topic, I asked her about the things in her school and cared about the results at the end of the period.
At the end, she said to her: "You are serious, have worked hard, and you don't regret it. You don't have to suffer too much. There are uncles, and you won't be embarrassed in the future."
This is giving her a promise of the future.
Xiarou is warm in his heart.
"Uncle." She looked at him. "I understand."
Cao Xiong looked out and she really understood. After more than two years of hard work, she grew up from a little gloomy little girl into a sweet and cheerful, transparent white girl.
Cao Xiong suddenly had a sour heart.
He thought, wait for her to be bigger, give her some assets, and let her not wear it. Take a good look, give her a suitable man and arrange for her to marry.
He lived for a day and let her live a safe day.
Even if he left, there was Cao Yang who could look after her.
In this way, you can rest assured.
Wang Man’s birthday was counted at the end of January, and it was born in the twelfth lunar month.
The school has also been on holiday, and Xia Ro is connected to sleep for a few days of beauty, and the spirit is rejuvenated.
On that day, I had to eat dinner before I set off. Because it is only a party for young people, you don't have to wear a dress, you can wear it casually.
Although the actual age of the past life has been twenty-five, but now only seventeen, Xia Roo has compiled two twists for himself. After the knitting is loose, use the comb to pour the hair.
This way of braiding and combing hair will only be introduced into the country from neighboring countries in a few years, and now it is a bit ahead of the show, making people shine.
There is also a crystal card on each side of the ear, blingbling. Crystal is cheap, not a jewel. At the formal banquet, it will look cheap, but it is suitable for the age of Xia Rou.
Going downstairs, Cao Yang picked up his eyebrows.
Xiao Yang drives.
Cao Yang took out two gift boxes on the road and gave one to her: "Gift."
"What is it?" Xiarou asked curiously.
"Your is a perfume, my pen is." Cao Yang said.
Xiarou: "..."
"What's wrong?" Cao Yang raised his eyebrows.
"What kind of ghost pen?" asked Xiarou's egg.
Big brother's birthday in the future, big brother, can you choose a gift to take a snack?
Cao Yang calmly answered: "She works in the government department, there are many handwritten things, and it is appropriate to send a pen. Her words are very good. But it is you...you can find time to practice the words, and I will buy one for you.

wait wait wait! How did I get to the top of her word!
Her words are not ugly in the class. However, the four brothers of Caojia were beaten and disciplined by their parents since childhood, and they also invited famous teachers, each of whom wrote a beautiful brush pen, and the pen word is even more important. In comparison, her words can't be read...
no no! The topic is far away!
"Whose birthday wants a boyfriend to send a pen? How can it be jewelry, jewelry!" Xiarou egg hurts.
"I am not her boyfriend." Cao Yang gave her a look.
"Are you not dating?"
"Who said that?"
"... guess. But," Xia Judao, "The uncle is also very interested in Wang Manjie."
"Big Brother! Wang Manjie is the best in the circle. I can't pick her fault. If you are a wife, you must marry her." Xiarou looked serious. "You don't want to marry Sun Miaozhen, I I can’t stand it."
Since Wang Man came to the provincial capital, Sun Miaozhen, who used to be the "first woman in the province", has never been a nose or a face.
"You are quite picky. Is it my embarrassment, or are you jealous?" Cao Yang laughed.
"You really haven't been in contact with Wang Man?" Xia Rou asked.
According to her calculations, in her senior year, Cao Yang and Wang Man should start to associate. Cao Yang is not a casual person, nor is it a kind of hairy boy who is in love with North and South. He will bring Wang Man to see Cao Xiong officially, which must be something that has been done for a certain period of time and will be done to a certain extent.
And this world, there are many differences with the previous world. For example, everyone's attitude towards her, and for example... Cao Yang's shocking scars.
Therefore, the first semester of the third year of high school has passed. She has not heard the sound of Cao Yang and Wang Man, and she can't control her heart. I am afraid that because of her, Cao Yang and Wang Man have produced any variables.
In this world, she made up her mind, not greedy, and left the Cao family when she left.
In this way, Cao Yang will not be dragged down by her again. He will marry the best women and live the best days.
In this way, she will not be heavy again.
"I can't count on my relationship, I have eaten twice." Cao Yang smoked two cigarettes and said freely.
"It's useless." Xiarou said, "I have eaten twice, and haven't mixed up with a boyfriend! If you are a fourth brother, you can cook mature rice!"
Cao Yang: "..."
"What to say!" He squinted and screwed her to help.
"It hurts, hurts, hurts!!"
Seeing that Xia Rou’s tears came out, Cao Yang
snapped
and let go of his hand.
You are less mixed with Cao An. He is the devil of our family, can you teach me?

Seeing that Xiarou was screaming at the gang, he was afraid to speak. He felt funny in his heart, but his face was still tightly reprimanded: "You don't learn bad with him."
Seeing her frustration, Cao Yang paused, or explained to her: "It doesn't matter if you just play casually. Wang Man is like this, you can't just casually. Xiaorou, do you understand the difference between the two?"
Xiarou silenced and nodded.
Seeing her well-being, Cao Yang’s eyebrows softened. Hold her chin and gently rub the thumb to the place where he was screwed.
"You are too," he said.
"You are the girl in our family..." Cao Yang's voice is like a cello, low and soft. "So remember, no one can do anything to you."
The touch of your fingertips is delicate and smooth.
In the dark, it seems as if there is water in the eyes of the girl.
But she even smiled and said, "Hmm!"
Xiao Yang glanced at the rearview mirror and immediately regained his gaze...
Concentrate on driving.