The sweet smell of citrus

The little girl was jealous and envious.

In short, there are many possible reasons and it is not important.

The important thing is...

Song Yi's eyes reflected the bright colors of the lights, and the important thing was that she thought this Cheng Jialan was quite cute.

A cute and innocent classmate, you must become a fan of the goddess.

"Galan."

"After we get to know each other well, I'll call you that."

Chapter 5 You are indeed Cheng Weiguo's lackey!

Wild Hope Villa, clusters of flowers.

Cheng Jialan stood in front of the wide floor-to-ceiling windows and looked into the distance.

Soon, the phone rang. She checked the time and went downstairs.

The living room downstairs has been set up earlier, and Cheng Weiguo is sitting in the main seat drinking soy milk.

Cheng Jialan rolled his eyes at him, and then slowly sat down in his seat.

Cheng Weiguo turned a blind eye to this, and after Cheng Jialan started to eat, he began to transfer greetings routinely: "How does it feel to transfer to a new school?"

"What can I do?" Cheng Jialan put the spoon in the bowl with a snap, "Isn't it exactly the same as before?"

"Then what do you think of your new tablemate?" Cheng Weiguo was also worried about this daughter.

Those schools in his hometown... He was not with Lanlan either, and Cheng Jialan didn't look like the kind of child who could make his parents feel at ease. He was afraid that Cheng Jialan would go astray, so he found someone to watch her beside her.

But for some reason, Cheng Jialan found out about this——

This kid is honest and proud, and when he found out about this, he was blown up and wanted to transfer schools.

But the fact is, the more she exploded, the more she wanted to transfer schools, the more worried Cheng Weiguo was, and the more she had to find someone to watch over her, then it became a vicious circle, and the relationship between the two fathers and daughters, which wasn't a good one at first, became worse and worse. up.

Cheng Weiguo originally wanted to make amends, but...it's just that the distance was too far, and Cheng Jialan wouldn't accept money from his card when talking on the phone.

But if she was asked to come here, she said she wanted to accompany grandma, but she refused to come.

The recent willingness to come here is also because of his mother's coercion and persuasion.

Cheng Weiguo was reminiscing about the details of his relationship with his daughter. After reminiscing, he said, "Your new deskmate is recognized by your school as an outstanding student."

"The principal has a famous project. I heard that the grades are very good. He has never fallen out of the top three, and his popularity is also good..."

"Father put so much effort into arranging her to be your tablemate, you should cherish it." Cheng Weiguo didn't know how much his daughter could listen to what he said, "Learn from others, don't ask more questions, learn knowledge Yes, it’s okay to learn how to be a girl from others.”

He talked a lot, and Cheng Jialan caught a very important sentence: "You specially arranged Song Yi for me?"

"Yes, what's wrong?"

"...You specially arranged for her to take me to study? Take me to learn how to be a human?" Cheng Jialan's tone raised.

Her tone was a little weird, and Cheng Weiguo felt a little uncertain, so he asked about the conversation with the principal that day.

'My daughter's study habits are not very good. I also heard that Jiang Ke has a good study atmosphere, so I guess she was arranged. '

'The child's personality is not very good. If you want to arrange it, you'd better arrange a student with a good temper, good manners, and good grades to take her with her. '

"It was specially arranged by me." After recalling, yes.

As an old father, he doesn't have any ambitions anymore, so he just hopes that Lanlan can study hard. character.

In this way, it will not be difficult to even be a nominal chairman.

"Ah."

After listening to Cheng Weiguo's words, Cheng Jialan's eyes suddenly flashed a light full of fighting spirit.

She took a bite of the fritters, chewed vigorously, and her cheeks bulged, as if what was in her mouth was not the fritters, but Song Yi's soul.

Well, fortunately, after she came back yesterday, she was still thinking about whether this Song Yi was the one who had been 'pointed out' by Cheng Weiguo. She was still wondering, and felt that she was wrong.

Looking at it now, this person is really pretending.

It was the big-tailed wolf who had met Cheng Weiguo face to face, but he pretended to be a little white rabbit so much.

"Lanlan, what are you laughing at?"

"It's nothing!" Cheng Jialan quickly finished his breakfast and put his schoolbag on his back, "You didn't bother me about my affairs in the past ten years, and now you don't need to pretend to be kind!"

After speaking, she ran out the door in three steps and two steps.

Cheng Weiguo was left alone in the restaurant sighing like an old father.

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On the bus to school.

Cheng Jialan looked at the bustling city through the window of the car.

There is a big difference between this place and the place she used to live in. There are not so many trees, and the sky is not so blue. Even at seven o'clock in the morning, the streets are still full of traffic.There is a hustle and bustle here and there, full of hustle and bustle.

She suddenly missed the small town with mountains and rivers in her memory, and she missed her grandma.

Ah, the only thing here that is more interesting than hometown is...there is someone like Song Yi in the school.

Not only is he proficient in psychology, but he also understands the acting career by analogy, and he can even bloom in both styles and popularity.

Heh, took Cheng Weiguo's money to play psychological warfare with her?