Chapter 18: 018 (2/2)
Qiao Lan, who wanted to go back to the classroom to read, looked at the time, but in the end she didn't go back and waited for the get out of class bell.
There are only five minutes left, and everyone has nowhere to go, walking and talking, especially now, there are several campus celebrities on the court.
For example, Song Yao, who many boys like, and Chen Yaoyang and Hao Ying, who are almost all of the girls present, attract attention where they go, who they are talking to, and every move.
But since taking the midterm exam, another Qiao Lan has been added.
First grade, this name is always intriguing. Many students came directly to the class to watch them. Now they are in physical education. Knowing that Qiao Lan is here, many students are also watching Qiao Lan.
”Qiao Lan, the high ponytail over there.”
”The difference is 108 points. It's really awesome, but it's not pretty.”
”It's enough for people to study well. Why do they want to be so good-looking?” someone retorted and glanced at Qiao Lan. ”It's not bad. The facial features are beautiful. If they are white, they are absolutely beautiful.”
”He's so tall, it's more than one meter and seven meters, and the legs are so long...”
”Too skinny...”
”God made me so thin...”
Everyone was chattering, until the teacher yelled to dismiss, and then slowly walked to the classroom.
Qiao Lan also moved into the classroom with the crowd, and suddenly a person jumped over behind him, hot, Qiao Lan subconsciously avoided, and when she turned her head, she met Hao Ying with a brilliant smile.
Looking at the white and uniform teeth, Qiao Lan's first thought was that the boy could go to shoot the toothpaste advertisement.
Hao Ying is still familiar. He just finished playing, took off his school uniform and only wore a sleeveless T-shirt, holding the ball in his hands, ignoring the surprised expressions of the people around him and said to Qiao Lan, ”Thank you. ”
Thank you?
Thanks what?
Qiao Lan felt inexplicable, ”You have admitted the wrong person.”
”How is it possible?” Hao Ying said. Last time I thought Qiao Lan lied to him, so I found Qiao Lan's name specially. This time Qiao Lan was the first in grade, so how could he admit wrong.
Hao Ying feels better when he thinks of this. This time he got 123 points in mathematics. His father gave him a lot of pocket money, and his mother changed him to the latest iPhone.
Li Fan and Qin Yang patted Chen Yaoyang, ”When did Qiao Lan meet Hao Ying?”
”I don't know,” Chen Yaoyang frowned, and he was also surprised. After all, Hao Ying and Qiao Lan weren't the same, and Chen Yaoyang didn't even think of the opportunity for the two to meet.
Some people were talking, some were playing with their mobile phones, and no one noticed the teenager in a wheelchair on the first floor of the teaching building a few minutes ago.
The pale boy looked at the smile on Qiao Lan's face and the tall and handsome boy next to her.
That boy loves to laugh, is sunny, lively, healthy, and is completely different from the communication barrier, gloomy, and disabled him.
No one knew Tan Mo, who never took the initiative to walk out of the classroom, how long he stayed there, and no one knew what he was looking at or what he saw.
The setting sun gradually fell, and the sun shone on the empty table in Tan Mo.
Qiao Lan returned to the classroom, even though she had decided not to disturb Tan Mo again, she still glanced at Tan Mo's position subconsciously.
The brows frowned silently.
Tan Mo is not in the classroom.
But Qiao Lan didn't think much about it. Tan Mo may have left early in the physical education class because of the lack of people.
When she got home, Qiao's mother kept her eyes on Qiao Lan, looked Qiao Lan up and down, and muttered dissatisfiedly, ”Our children are all quite white, so it's just that you don't fall into the dark.”
Mother Qiao was a little worried. Sister Qiao said before that she would introduce someone to Qiao Lan. If they think Qiao Lan is ugly, how can this be done?
Qiao Lan: ...
She's just not white, but it's not black and fall.
Besides, she is malnourished every day, and she must be yellow and thin. If she is delicious and delicious, she might be whiter than the little white fat man Qiao Yuan.
But Qiao's mother suddenly began to pay attention to Qiao Lan's appearance, which was not a good thing for Qiao Lan. Qiao Lan couldn't wait for the weekend, and planned to go after school on Friday to see if there was any recruitment.
After going to school the next day, until the first class was in, Qiao Lan looked back several times, but didn't see Tan Mo.
Tan Mo did not come today.
Why didn't you come?
I got sick?
Or is there something at home?
As a result, Tan Mo still didn't come the next day, and no one in the class felt surprised. When she happened to meet the class teacher on the way after school in the afternoon, Qiao Lan and the class teacher inquired about it, and the class teacher said she didn't know.
Tan Mo is different from other students in that he doesn't have to go to school or ask for leave.
Qiao Lan went home, ate something casually, put down her schoolbag and went out to find a place to work.
In the past, Qiao Lan's high school was funded by well-wishers, so she didn't have to worry about tuition, but if she had free time, she would still go to work to earn some money. After all, there was no source of income, which would make people feel insecure.
Later, after going to university, I even worked a few jobs to support tuition and living expenses.
I used to hand out flyers and worked as a waiter in college, and did all kinds of jobs. After college, Qiao Lan could find a better job like a tutor because of his good college entrance examination results and the highest financial university in the country.
Qiao Lan now has only a freshman year, and she can only work at night and weekends. It is too difficult to find a job that can work for a long time.
Qiao Lan wandered from 7 to 10 in the evening, holding a bunch of recruitment slips in her hand, and copying a lot of addresses and phone numbers in the notebook. She didn't get home until nearly 11 o'clock, and her ears automatically blocked the chattering of Mrs. Qiao. , Go to bed early.
I went out again at dawn the next day.
Take out the recruiters selected yesterday and ask one by one.
Qiao Lan is only a first-year high school student. It is really inconvenient. She couldn't find it all morning. She is not 18 years old now, and only has a junior high school education. After shaking for nearly a day, I couldn't find it. Gradually one day passed and the night came again. The surrounding lights gradually turned on. Qiao Lan went to the store to buy a piece of bread and sat on a chair next to a small alley on a gravel road to look around.
Nearly ten minutes later, a western restaurant that hadn't turned on the lights finally came and turned on the lights late. The graceful proprietress put up a business sign with her hair tied up, and a while later posted a recruitment form on the glass.
Qiao Lan finished the bread in two bites, wiped her hands, and walked in.
I saw this western restaurant when I just passed by here. It has two floors and the decoration is very exquisite. Now when the lights are turned on, it is even more unique.
After looking for a day, even the worst job could not be found. Qiao Lan simply asked a better one. It was very difficult anyway.
Part of the reason is that Qiao Lan once worked in a western restaurant, learned how to make coffee, and passed English.
When Qiao Lan walked in, the lady boss glanced at Qiao Lan, ”What to eat.”
Qiao Lan pointed to the window, ”I'm here to apply.”
...
Qiao Lan, who had been busy all day, finally made another village bright.
The proprietress said she didn't want to be underage, Qiao Lan said that she was over sixteen years old, and the proprietress also said that she should have a high school degree or above. Qiao Lan said that she had good grades.
I had been arguing with the proprietress for nearly half an hour, and the proprietress seemed impatient. As a result, the clerk had a request for leave today and there were many customers. Qiao Lan volunteered that she would make coffee. The proprietress asked Qiao Lan to give it a try. Worked all night.
The proprietress did not expect that the little girl was very dexterous. The most important thing was that she was very proficient. Whether it was making coffee or ordering, she was very proficient. The proprietress finally believed Qiao Lan's claim that she had worked in a western restaurant before.
But Qiao Lan's time is a problem. Qiao Lan can only come in the evening and weekends. Qiao Lan said that she could pay less.
The proprietress stared at Qiao Lan for a long time. She was sympathetic. She finally agreed and asked her to come to the store at 11 o'clock tomorrow morning.
Qiao Lan went out for shopping for a day and finally found a job. Although only more than one thousand yuan a month, she is already very satisfied!
After starting work the next day, Qiao Lan found out that although the location of this shop is quite off-the-wall and the items are also very expensive, there are not many people here, and many of them are regular customers.
Tan Mo didn't like to go out very much, especially these two days, but Tan's father came to pick up the people, and Tan Mo finally went out.
Tan Mo and his mother have always been abroad. Tan's father thought that Tan Mo might like Western food, so he took him to a western restaurant he usually goes to. Although the shop is not very big, the environment and taste are first-class.
Tan Fu and Tan Mo said that something tasted great here, but Tan Mo's expression was faint, without any reaction.
Tan's father asked Tan Mo why he didn't go to school these two days. The teacher called to ask him. Tan Mo was sitting in a wheelchair with no expression on his face, ”I don't want to go.”
Father Tan frowned.
At first, he had finally persuaded Tan Mo to go to school, but he didn't know what happened, and Tan Mo suddenly stopped going.
Father Tan happened to have some free time today, so he took Tan Mo out for dinner, and wanted to have a heart-to-heart talk with Tan Mo.
Tan Fu became used to being a leader. Talking to Tan Mo was okay at the beginning, but after speaking, it became the tone of talking to subordinates. Tan Mo was already annoyed, and the more he wanted to leave, he was looking up. Suddenly saw a familiar back figure.
The author has something to say: nine thousand words more finished~~~ The update time will be resumed tomorrow, and it will be updated every day at noon.
Red envelopes are still fifty~