She has good taste

Style: Girl Author: Fish roe lucky bagWords: 3921Update Time: 24/02/20 14:44:06
Many Jin asked "Can you do it?"

He Laoshi was worried: "Is there any pressure?" "

Chen Chen patted Chen Jia on the shoulder and said disapprovingly: "Good thing!" Just think of it as a workout. It’s a small thing, no need to be nervous! "

When she learned that the male protagonist was Xu Feng, Yuan Xia winked and smiled interestingly: "The man is talented and the woman is beautiful, the perfect match! What a golden boy and girl!"

It goes against the grain, why does it look like a blind date?

Many golden arms cheer: "Who will win, let's wait and see"

It's just hosting, not a world competition! A life and death battle in the ring?

"He Lao Shi said seriously and earnestly: "Don't follow your own path and be alone. I hope you will still be the young boy you were before when you come back!" "

Chen Chen was so confused that he couldn't understand what they said, and he didn't know where their nervousness came from.

Chen Jia couldn't laugh or cry: "I'm just participating in an event. In front of everyone, are there many dangers or are there traps everywhere? We have different likes and dislikes, and we don't work together! It's just a temporary performance!"

The school bell rang at the right time, interrupting those who were about to fight for 300 rounds.

It’s great to be at this age. In a short break between classes, I can chat with a few like-minded people over a topic and forget about it.

Today is Friday, so there is no need to study in the evening.

The old class announced near the end of class that this year's New Year's Day performance was free to be performed, and the one with the most votes would participate.

You can dance, skit, sing, play... there is no limit to the subject matter.

The sky is high enough for birds to fly, and the sea wide enough for fish to leap.

As soon as the words fell, everyone was talking a lot and had many ideas.

Yuan Xia turned sideways and looked at Chen Jia and the others with a bold tone from the north: "Brothers, we must do something!"

"Come on, Lu Zhishen, draw your sword to help when there is injustice, and beat Zhen Guanxi to death with three punches." Many Jin were not very interested, as if he had nothing of particular interest.

Maybe confronting Yuan Xia is his single greatest pleasure.

"Then you are a beauty with a bad life, and you are so weak that you can't help but be like Lin Daiyu!" Yuan Xia changed her tone to a more delicate one.

As Duo Jin packed his schoolbag, he was filled with resentment: "You should play Chen Shimei in Chaos, Dusk and Four, who will not reject Zhang Wuji when he comes, but abandon Xu Zhimo in the beginning and end in chaos."

Yuan Xia La came to the rescue: "Look at him, bullying me!"

"Protect yourself wisely and watch the fire from afar!" Chen Jia also packed her schoolbag and will study the mathematics of natural enemies this week.

"I borrow arrows from a straw boat and shoot cattle across the mountain!" Duo Jin's hands are as childish as a child playing with a gun, and he also has his own voiceover.

"biu...biu...bIu, I can't beat you to death..." He walked backwards and walked out.

"Honestly, what do you think?"

He Laoshi stood up to leave and hesitated for a few seconds. As he walked, he said a little guiltily: "There is no way to make plans, so don't make any noise and mess with the audition!"

"What does he mean?"

Chen Jia couldn't help laughing: "You won't let him play with fools, you talk too much."

Chen Chen, carrying his schoolbag on one shoulder, ignored the angry blowing nose and glared at Yuan Xia, and asked Chen Jia calmly: "How to get there?"

He didn't seem to communicate much with anyone except Chen Jia.

For a super extrovert like Yuan Xia, we just nodded politely and answered questions.

"Jiajia, how about we come to that one (blue-gray mist and rain, and I'm waiting for you)? Let everyone listen to the sounds of nature outside!" Yuan Xia pulled Chen Jia who was getting up, but his eyes fell on Dai Dai at the door. Chen Chen, who was quietly wearing headphones.

The natural sound is a bit exaggerated, but still enjoyable.

Everyone in the classroom was gone.

"Why don't you just jump on the stage and show them a flying fairy? Aren't you going to leave?"

Yuan Xia hurriedly grabbed her schoolbag: "Wait for me!"

The drizzle nights in winter always come earlier than usual. The sky is overcast and the yellow sycamore leaves are knocked to the ground by the rain.

Everyone goes back to their own homes, each looking for his own mother.

"What do you think of Yuan Xia?" On the bus, Chen Jia couldn't help but raise her head and asked Chen Chen because Yuan Xia was interested in him.

Because it was raining and freezing, I chose to take the bus home today.

Maybe everyone thinks this way, so the bus is overcrowded.

The two of them squeezed to the car window, Chen Jia leaned against the window, and Chen Chen hung on the armrest to create a small safe space for Chen Jia to prevent anyone from pushing her.

Chen Chen leaned forward and lowered his head to listen. Although he didn't know why he suddenly asked this question, he still thought about it and answered objectively and seriously: "Lively and cheerful, enthusiastic and cute, pretty good!"

"Would you like this type of girl?" After hearing Chen Chen's answer, Chen Jia felt inexplicably unhappy, as if her homework had been copied by others, and in the end she got a grade higher than her own.

Although I felt uncomfortable, I couldn't help but asked again.

Chen Chen was very confused: "...?"

There was a lot of noise in the car and heavy traffic outside the window.

"She likes you!" Chen Jia hesitated before saying it.

He pouted, obviously unhappy.

Chen Chen just stood there and said nothing.

There was a smile on his lips and his eyes were clear.

The buttons of the school uniform were not buttoned, and half of the collarbone was exposed.

There were many people getting in and out of the car. The road was bumpy and the car was shaking. Chen Jia's head always bumped into Chen Chen's heart inadvertently.

He has a handsome figure and picturesque features.

Why is Yuan Xia the only one who likes him?

"She has good taste! She has good taste!"

Just when Chen Jia's heart was pounding because she couldn't figure out what he was thinking, Chen Chen's eyes were gentle, as if he was falling into the stars, he looked down at Chen Jia who was half a head shorter than him, with clear joints and slender figure. His big hands lovingly combed the ends of her silky hair.

The words were spoken to Chen Jia, but the person speaking them was Yuan Xia.

Chen Jia's heart suddenly felt as if it was being weighed down by a mountain, and she was exhausted.

It's as if the oxygen in the air has been diluted, making it a little uncomfortable to breathe, and the whole person feels empty.

It was as if the puppy he had raised suddenly abandoned him and fell into the arms of others.

Lost.

"Ding... Futian Garden has arrived at the station. Passengers arriving at the station, please prepare to get off..."

Chen Jia's lowered eyes covered her tumbling thoughts, and her hands hidden in her sleeves tremblingly held the strap of her schoolbag.

She really wanted to calmly wish them a happy marriage, but she could not make a sound by opening and closing her mouth.

As if someone was grabbing his throat, he just said "Oh!" and pushed Chen Chen away and got out of the car in a daze.

Chen Chen realized something was wrong with her. Shouldn't she normally despise his narcissism? Will you question Yuan Xia's vision? It will be as quiet as a lifeless broken doll.

On the trail where we got off the car, there were yellowish street lights, and the atmosphere was a bit strange.

Chen Chen followed closely, "Chen Jia?"

Chen Jia rushed forward without saying a word.

Suddenly a voice came from the side: "Chen Jia, did you come back alone?"

She looked at Chen Jia, who was looking down, and then cautiously looked up and down at Chen Chen behind her, and asked with a serious expression.

Fortunately, Chen Chen was wearing a school uniform today and not a hooligan's outfit. Fortunately, he cut off his pigtails and changed to a fresh and clean boy's hair.

Otherwise, Chen's mother would definitely suspect that he was a delinquent stalking underage girls with evil intentions. He would definitely give him a violent beating and send him directly to the police station.

This is why she insisted on letting the brother and sister Chen Jia learn Taekwondo.

In today's society, it doesn't mean that if you don't stir up trouble, you will be fine. But when others stir up trouble, you have to be able to deal with it.

Just like now, if you encounter gangsters or hooligans, you won't be helpless and resign yourself to fate. Nowadays, the news often shows that women are brutally murdered by society and are unable to respond. If a man is domestic violence against a woman, just throw her over the shoulder and make her kneel down and beg for mercy!

Under Chen's mother's sharp look, Chen Chen pulled on the strap of his schoolbag and called out timidly: "Hello, aunt!"

"Chen Chen, the second son of the family next door!" Chen Jia felt that her mother's mind was definitely filled with images that she shouldn't have.

I am a doctor in this life, and my eyes are like X-rays, penetrating the body and seeing the buds of emotions that have just sprouted.

Before the speculation could be pieced together into pictures or organized into words, Chen Jia directly revealed his identity. Compared to a strange male classmate, it would be easier to dispel her suspicious concerns by watching the good boy she grew up with!

"Chen Chen?"

Mother Chen looked back and forth in disbelief and smiled broadly: "Oh, men have changed since they were 18, and they are becoming more and more handsome. I don't even dare to recognize him when walking on the street! He is tall and handsome, but he has lost a little weight, like your mom!……"

This joy of meeting again after a long separation seemed to be as cold as ice just now, and there was someone else who was full of hostility.

Do all mothers treat other people's children with such care and concern? At least never with Jiang Jia.

Chen Chen responded with an embarrassed smile, "No... no... yes, yes, yes..."

Chen Jia expressed sympathy for Jiang Jia and wanted to end this embarrassing scene quickly, so she changed the subject: "Mom, will you cook today?"

"Thank you, auntie, maybe next time! I have some things to do today. Goodbye, auntie!" Chen Chen politely refused.

Any last-minute invitations are just polite and don't need to be taken seriously.

"Why did you come back with him?" Seeing Chen Chen walk into the yard, Chen's mother put away her smile and asked coldly.

It's not loud, but the surroundings are too quiet.

Chen Chen leaned helplessly behind the door. Even if he didn't see Chen's mother's expression, he could hear the displeasure in her tone.

"We are in the same school, in the same class, we get out of school together, live on the same street, and come back together, what's the problem?"

"As an orphan, I tell you, stay away from him. This is a critical moment in your life. Don't do anything to me. You will regret it if you don't get into college in the future..." Mother Chen walked into the house. Still nagging.

Chen Jia put down her schoolbag, slumped down on the sofa, and asked, "Didn't you like him very much before? Jiang Jia always compared Jiang Jia with him. Jiang Jia often complained that you favored him, and she once suspected that he was you. My dear son, are you like this now?"

Mother Chen glared at her and scolded her: "A girl can't sit still, how can she get married like this?"

Just now I was worried that she would touch Huahua's guts, and now I'm worried that she won't be able to get married? Contradiction or not?

Chen Jia sat up in displeasure, took an apple from the table and took a big bite, then began a long speech with unclear words: "I am the daughter of the third generation of our family. I was the baby that you all prayed for the gift of the Buddha and the blessing of the Bodhisattva. Are you going to abandon me just because I can't go to college?

Do you dislike me because I can't get married?

Now that the smoke from your ancestors' graves has granted you your wish, do you still want to give away your hard-earned treasure to other people's homes? "

In the kitchen, Father Jiang, who was wearing an apron, poked his head out and was pushed in by Mother Chen without saying anything: "Did you know? Chen Chen next door came back to school and is in the same class as Jiajia!"

"Isn't that nice? Keeping company with Jiajia." Father Jiang took a sip of the soup, which was salty and light.

He didn't say that he actually arranged for the two of them to be together on purpose. Jiang Jia left to have a companion when going to and from school, and Chen Chen's mathematics, physics and chemistry could help Chen Jia.

"What's so good? He is now tall and handsome, and he looks more and more like his father. Your daughter is in love at this young age. What if something happens? Her life will be ruined..." Mother Chen deliberately lowered her voice.

"Your daughters are not bad in appearance either. If we are together, we can learn from each other and make progress. Didn't you arrange a baby wedding for them when they were young?"

Chen Jia chewed the apple, which was tasteless.

Groundless worries! How could he expect your daughter to have such bad taste and bad taste?

Mother Chen immediately denied it: "I'm not happy that the upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked..."

"When will we have dinner?" Chen Jia's appearance interrupted Mother Chen's decisive words and Father Jiang's hesitation.

"Right away, right away"

"How have you been studying recently?" Mother Chen asked at the dinner table.

The ancients often said that when you eat, you don’t talk, and when you sleep, you don’t talk.

But in reality, how many people’s work and career are carried out at the dinner table!

"That's it! Not as good as the superiors, but more than enough as the inferiors.

Aren’t my every move under your watch?

how? Is it because my dad hasn’t had time to report to you yet? "Chen Jia gnawed on the chicken drumsticks carelessly and looked at Mother Chen sideways.

"It's like sitting down or not, eating like it's not!"

At this time, Chen Jia missed Jiang Jia especially.

It seems that she doesn't like to find fault with Jiang Jia, she just likes to find fault with others.

Now I have gone from being a doted on princess to a second Jiang Jia who is incapable of doing everything, doing everything wrong, and being annoying.

She didn't want to talk, and her thoughts about Jiang Jia reached its peak.