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date="2020-10-22"

title="Chapter 35"

weight="97142"

series = ["Guide To Raising the Sick Villain"]

mode = "manual"

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Qiao Lan hasn't returned home for nearly ten days, and Qiao's family didn't take this matter to heart. The second child also ran out for a month or two, so now she is still swearing.

For example, the wings have become harder and bolder, and now they don’t even listen to them; love can’t be answered, don’t come back, just look at it and get angry, and Qiao’s father was extremely dissatisfied with Qiao Lan’s running away at the time, several times Said that when Qiao Lan came back, she would tidy up a good meal, and she still dared not run.

As a result, before Qiao Lan came back, Qiao Mu discovered by accident that it was probably not Qiao Lan who stole the money.

It's Qiao Yuan.

When Qiao Mu waited for some of Qiao Yuan's classmates to leave, he became distracted, and told Qiao's father that there was something to go home first, and then went straight to Qiao Yuan's room.

Qiao Yuan was startled. He was spoiled by his family. He was impatient when he saw Qiao Mu flipping through his schoolbag, "What are you doing?"

Said to grab the bag.

Because there are things in his schoolbag that Qiao Mu cannot see.

In the end, I didn't expect Qiao Mu, who is usually reluctant to say a harsh word to him, slapped his hand and sternly told him to sit down.

Qiao Yuan made a strong jump, and a bad premonition suddenly surged in his heart.

Then he saw that Qiao Mu shook out three fantasy novels he had just bought out of his schoolbag, as well as an unopened hairpin. This was a birthday gift he bought for Yao Simeng two days ago.

The little fat man has a strong vanity. Recently, he always shows that he is rich in front of his classmates, so he bought a gift deliberately without tearing off the price tag on the card.

218 yuan.

At their age, a gift can cost more than ten dollars, sometimes even two one-off celebrity posters. Qiao Yuan deliberately keeps the label, just to make Yao Simeng feel that he is richer and more caring, and to make other boys. Envy and jealous.

How can I expect to be discovered by his mother suddenly.

Now there is only one thought left in his mind. He had torn off the label if he knew it. He couldn't see the label. It was not impossible for him to make up a dozen dollars.

Qiao Yuan shrank his neck, "...Mom, what are you doing? I flipped through my schoolbag as soon as I came in..."

"Where did it come from?" Qiao Mu stared at the 218 on the hairpin. It became even more angry when she read a few fantasy books. She spent thousands of yuan a month to make up lessons for Qiao Yuan, but Qiao Yuan secretly read novels a day.

"Where did the money come from!"

"Just...just the usual money." Qiao Yuan was also a little scared. He didn't expect Qiao Mu to know that he stole the money, mainly because he was afraid that his mother would say that he didn't study well and read novels. Everyone in the family spoils him. His mother also spoils him, but unlike his grandma and father, he doesn't study well or eats secretly at night. When his mother finds out, he is sometimes scolded, so Qiao Yuan is still a little afraid of Qiao Mu.

"I didn't spend the money you gave me, I kept saving..."

"Is this saved?" Qiao Mu threw the hairpin to the ground, and a few of the rhinestones on it collapsed. Qiao Yuan felt painful, "Mom, don't fall," and he was about to pick it up. Qiao Mu nailed a sentence to the ground.

"It's just saving money to buy, then where did the money to ask your classmates to eat skewers come from? It was also saved?"

Qiao Yuan's white and fat face changed.

Qiao Yuan was actually quite scared when he took the money secretly at first, but with such a thick two stacks of money, Qiao Yuan wanted to draw one and he would not be found out. During that time, Yao Simeng liked to drink jasmine honey tea. Buy her two bottles. Qiao Yuan was fierce with his own money, and after buying things for Yao Simeng, it was not enough.

After waiting for three or four days, no one noticed that Qiao Yuan slowly became bolder. At first, it was one sheet, then two sheets, and finally four or five sheets. After half a month passed, he had already received 1,500.

He invited his close friends and a few girls to have a skewers meal. Although he was still hanging on his mind, he felt more face to think of the envy of his classmates. Then one day Qiao's father Qiao Mu finally found out, but he did not expect him at all, but thought that Qiao Lan stole it, so Qiao Yuan finally put his heart in his stomach.

After another ten days in An Anxin, Qiao Yuan thought that this had just passed, but Qiao Mu found out what happened.

Qiao Yuan was still stubborn at this time, and wanted to push the pot on Qiao Lan, "What skewers, did Qiao Lan tell you something again?" Qiao Yuan thought it was Qiao Lan.

Qiao Mu didn't think that Qiao Yuan was still quibbling at this time, and his angry brain slapped Qiao Yuan's arm with a dazed hand. "You still don't recognize it. Your classmates said that you would invite them to eat, six to seven hundred. , Do you want me to go to school to ask your classmates to ask them clearly before admitting it?"

Qiao Yuan was really frightened now. If he wanted his classmates to know that he was stealing money from the house, how could he hang around in front of them? Then he let out his throat and cried.

Granny Joe, who was busy in the kitchen, heard that his grandson was crying. He ran back and forth without cooking. When he came in, he saw his daughter-in-law about to beat her grandson. He yelled at the daughter-in-law while guarding Qiao Yuan. If you are sick and hit the child like this suddenly, you can see what the result of crying."

"He still has the face to cry", Qiao Mu shivered angrily, "You ask him how much money he stole from the house!"

Stealing money, stealing money, Granny Joe was stunned, "Didn't Qiao Lan steal it? What are you doing for my grandson."

When I mentioned this, Qiao Mu remembered that Qiao Lan had carried the pot for Qiao Yuan for so many days, but at this moment Qiao Mu couldn't care about Qiao Lan. She was still Qiao Yuan. Qiao Mu himself has no education or quality, so he always wants to let his son study as hard as possible. In the future, he is better than her and Qiao's father, and can also become Granny Joe's cadre.

As a result, what Qiao Yuan did all day, secretly reading novels, stealing money from home and cheating others, Qiao Mu felt sad besides being angry.

Granny Joe finally knows the whole story, but knows that Gui knows it, watching Qiao Mu want to beat Qiao Yuan again and is dissatisfied, "Will beat and beat again, or if you can beat me, you see the child crying?", As soon as the gun was turned, Qiao Mu began to fire.

"You don't know how to hide the 20,000 yuan. Put it on the coffee table. If you don't let the family take it, you will let the thief steal it sooner or later. If you don't know it, now I start to blame the child. I thought I didn't learn it if I took the money. I asked my classmates to eat a meal and bought a birthday present. You usually give more pocket money and you won’t force him to take it himself. I’m so busy all day, I don’t know how to take care of my children at all. , Who is the mother like you!"

Granny Joe spoke up, it was originally Qiao Yuan's fault, and in a few words all the fault was pushed to Qiao Mu's body.

"Look at what it's like to cry, if you don't feel bad for me, I feel bad for it..."

At this time, Qiao Yuan was a clever mind. When he let go of his throat, he cried fiercely. The crying Granny Joe was so heartbroken. After Qiao's father came back, he saw his mother-in-law and daughter-in-law not talking again, and his son followed him. Hidden behind his grandmother like a bag.

After asking what happened, Father Qiao acted as the peacemaker between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law as usual. He told his wife that Granny Joe also loved his grandson, and that Qiao Mu hated iron and steel, and finally took his son to sit on his legs. I talked about the truth for more than an hour.

It seems that Qiao Yuan is not 13 years old but 3 years old, kind and patient, not as aggressive as when he hit Qiao Lan with a broom.

I finally felt that I understood the truth to my son, and secretly gave Qiao Yuan three hundred yuan, "If you want money, tell your dad, dad can shorten my son's money? I will apologize to your mother in a while, your mother. It’s also for your own good."

Qiao Yuan was nodding his head while holding the money, but in his mind he was thinking that he could pretend to be forced by his classmates if he had money again.

In the evening, Qiao Yuan ran to Qiao Mu and apologized in a low voice that he knew that he was wrong. Qiao Mu saw his son's eyes glowing red and softened, and then he took Qiao Yuan to explain the truth.

Qiao Yuan survived the "stealing money" storm without any risk, and even had a few hundred dollars in his hand.

When he slept in bed at night, Qiao Yuan suddenly found out that he had stolen money and made a lot of money.

The money he stole was stolen without any punishment at all. Qiao Yuan couldn’t help thinking, if he still takes the money from the family next time, even if his mother is angry and his grandma is taking care of it, his father will do it. Protecting him, he still can't stand the beating. When the matter is over, I will ask my mother to cry and act like a spoiled child, and then the incident is over again. Maybe my parents will give him more pocket money.

Anyway, what was not stolen was from the family and not from other people's money.

Qiao Lan didn't know and didn't care what impact Granny Joe's father Qiao's three-viewed and indulgent way of education would have on Qiao Yuan and Qiao's family.

In the next semester, everyone has to pass the exam. Everyone has been busy studying recently. In her spare time, Qiao Lan is still watching the "Silk Road" given to him by Tan Mo. She is not concerned about what happened to Qiao's family.

But one day the head teacher suddenly asked her and said that Qiao Mu called him and asked Qiao Lan to have time to call her back.

Qiao Lan didn’t tell Qiao Mu her phone number, so Qiao Mu called the head teacher, Qiao Lan agreed, and she left the matter behind. She didn’t want to have anything to do with Qiao’s family anymore. , After waiting for the college entrance examination, the university in another place must be far away from here.

Qiao Mu wanted to talk to Qiao Lan at the beginning, but after searching twice, Qiao Lan ignored people at all, and Qiao Mu had a temper.

It was as if she loved Qiao Lan.

Don't come back for the rest of her life if she is capable, don't ask her for money.

Qiao Lan is free from Qiao Mu's harassment, life is not to mention how comfortable, recently I don't have to go to work, I can read other books in my free time to study, and I can go to the playground for a run at night.

She looks much better now than before. Qiao Lan's original facial features are finally revealed little by little. She eats well and is in a good mood, and then strengthens exercise.

Gradually after one test after another, Tan Mo and Qiao Lan sit firmly in second grade. Chen Yaoyang has become the unchanging third of ten thousand years. Everyone is finally numb to this reality. After each test, he sighs and goes to Qiao Lan. Just look at the position of Tan Mo and that's all.

However, there are new discoveries gradually, and boys always have a sensitive sense of smell for girls' looks.

"How did I find out that Qiao Lan looks much better than before?"

"It's paler, and your complexion is much better. It used to look thin and yellowish."

"What I said before, Qiao Lan's skin tone is too dark. If her skin is as beautiful as Song Yao's, she will definitely be beautiful."

Tan Mo heard these words sharply, and suddenly a sense of superiority that you finally discovered came out of his heart.

He had discovered that Qiao Lan looked very good from a long time ago.

After trying every means to feed for nearly half a year, and now it finally has the effect, Tan Mo feels that he has to make persistent efforts.

The boys who were talking a lot in the distance did not know what Tan Mo was thinking, and continued to talk vigorously.

"Better-looking than Song Yao? Don't be kidding. How could it be possible. It's a little bit better than before, so it can be better than Song Yao?"

"I actually can't get Song Yao. I like the model of Yu Jie. Song Yao looks like a doll and is a little too small."

When it comes to this, everyone does not refute it.

Except for the boy's dislike of Song Yao's type, the biggest flaw in Song Yao's body is her height. In the previous physical examination in the class, Song Yao's height was 155, but this height matched Song Yao's face very well.

There are also many boys who like this type.

But nowadays, many boys have control of their legs. Even if the ratio of small people is better, they are no better than the bigger ones. The boys get excited when they talk about girls. They say that everyone in the class is tall but the ratio is not good, five to five points. Who has good proportions and long legs.

Talking about Qiao Lan.

School pants are popular recently, and the wide and loose school pants can be changed into trendy pencil pants. The thick legs are widened, and the thin legs are slightly narrower, but I don’t dare too much. Narrow, too narrow tests the shape of the legs, and must be scolded by the grade director.

After changing her trousers, those girls with long legs and good-looking legs stood out instantly.

Qiao Lan is one of them.

With a height of more than 1.7 meters and wearing the changed school pants, the two long legs are a bit eye-catching, because Qiao Lan has never been attributed to the ranks of beautiful girls before, nor is she attributed to the interest of boys. In that group, so many boys were surprised when they found Qiao Lan was in good shape.

"Why haven't I found Qiao Lan's legs so long before?"

"Isn't she always tall, she seems to be about 172, she does have long legs."

"Long legs do not mean that the legs look good", some people are dissatisfied, "Qiao Lan is too thin, and the shape of the legs is definitely not good."

Qiao Lan was not as good as Tan Mo's ears, she could not hear or listen specifically, she opened the fruit box that Tan Mo had brought, and used a toothpick to tie a piece of cantaloupe to Tan Mo.

Qiao Lan found that Tan Mo likes very sweet fruits, lychees, cantaloupe and so on.

Sure enough, Tan Mo took it and ate it.

Qiao Lan chuckled lightly.

It's been relatively idle these days, and Qiao Lan sometimes ponders things about Tan Mo.

She remembered the name of the book, but now the world can't find the book at all, Qiao Lan can only rely on her memory to recall the original content of the book.

Tan Mo is a supporting role in the end, but not the second supporting role, so the ink is not too much, but Qiao Lan is impressed every time he plays.

In the book, Tan Mo made his first appearance in the first year of high school, but later he dropped out of school because he was always bullied by his classmates, and waited until he appeared again after the hero and heroine went to college.

At that time, Tan Mo attracted most book fans. Because he remembered that the heroine Song Yao had occasionally cared for several times, relying on his strong financial resources and excellent economic acumen, he helped the male protagonist in economic crisis. And the hostess, just when everyone thought he could live well, in fact, his depression has become more and more serious.

Finally, two years later, Tan Mo died of suicide.

When Qiao Lan saw this, she didn't continue to watch it. Her favorite character was gone. Qiao Lan had no interest in the hero and heroine.

Song Yao is exactly the same as in the book, a kind and innocent little white rabbit heroine, so it is stated in the book that Song Yao will help Tan Mo when everyone is bullying Tan Mo. There is no logical error. But I don't know if it was because Qiao Lan came through and cared about Tan Mo first, Song Yao only put his eyes on Chen Yaoyang from the beginning to the end, and didn't care about Tan Mo.

But these are not important, what is important is Tan Mo's condition.

Although Tan Mo had Asperger's disease and his legs were disabled, neither of these would cause Tan Mo's death. Tan Mo's death was due to his severe depression and suicide.

At first, Qiao Lan’s concern for Tan Mo came from his love for this character and his pity for Tan Mo, but now I think about it again, for Tan Mo, Qiao Lan has spontaneously regarded Tan Mo as taking care of Tan Mo. The same as my own responsibility.

Because when she helped this teenager, he gave her too much back.

People always have feelings.

Tan Mo was unwilling to mention his leg. Sometimes when it came to the hospital and treatment-related topics, he would awkwardly deliberately turn away. Qiao Lan couldn't bear to force him to say this.

However, there is no way for Asperger’s disease and Qiao Lan’s legs. For depression, Tan Mo can’t see signs of depression for the time being, but he has a very serious delusion of persecution, which is very likely to be Concomitant depression.

There is not much I can do, but it is always helpful, companion, friendly, kind, etc.

After the second monthly exam, the physics paper was difficult this time, but Tan Mo still scored a good score in physics again. Several physics teachers held Tan Mo’s test papers full of praise, and finally found Tan Mo’s head teacher .

The head teacher beamed into the classroom to find Tan Mo. The classmates watched the head teacher happily and asked him curiously what happened.

"It's a good thing anyway." The head teacher was quite mysterious. When he was happy, he forgot to measure. He was anxious to help Tan Mo push the wheelchair. Tan Mo hurriedly moved the wheelchair back half a metre away, and his face was full of guard.

The head teacher remembered seeing Qiao Lan helping Tan Mo push her wheelchair a few days ago, and thinking that Tan Mo had improved again, but today he went up to help, Tan Mo still resisted.

The head teacher retracted his hand in a bit of a jealousy, feeling a little unspeakable in his heart, but he hurriedly said business, "Tan Mo, come to the office with me, the teacher has something to tell you."

As soon as Tan Mo left Qiao Lan and returned to his usual reticent appearance, he silently manipulated the wheelchair out of the classroom. Everyone looked from left to right and looked at nothing, so they resumed their own conversation.

After Qiao Lan stared at Tan Mo's back, she withdrew her gaze. The two girls sitting behind Qiao Lan asked Qiao Lan casually, "Qiao Lan, do you plan to study literature or science."

The first year of high school is over in one month, and the liberal arts and science subjects have become the topic of most concern to everyone.

Literature or theory?

Qiao Lan subconsciously wanted to talk about learning essays. After all, she used to learn essays. It would be relatively easy to learn again, but she took it back when she reached her lips and said, "I haven't thought about it."

"You should study literature", the girl sitting behind said to Qiao Lan first, "You are so good in politics and history."

"People are not only good in political history, but also in chemical physics. This time, physics is lower than Tan Mo. There is also mathematics, and I got a perfect score..."

"I just say relative, relative! Qiao Lan is also good in science, but her liberal arts is better. She waits for mathematics to learn literature, so don't take advantage of it."

Qiao Lan didn't say anything yet, but the two girls started to debate because of her chirping, Qiao Lan stopped chatting with her two, staring down at her own results, and pondering.

On the other side, Tan Mo, who was brought into the office by the beaming head teacher, saw the physics teacher sitting in the office drinking tea as soon as he entered. When he looked up and saw Tan Mo, his eyes narrowed.

"Come on," the physics teacher was only in charge of teaching. He didn't know the specific situation of Tan Mo. The appearance of being too close made Tan Mo subconsciously retreat.

The physics teacher was stunned for a moment. The head teacher hurriedly said something in front of his ears. The physics teacher hurriedly made a few "oh" and then sat back, separated from Tan Mo's fingertips by nearly one meter. ,

"The teacher came to you today because I think you are particularly talented in physics. Every year our school selects outstanding students to participate in the national high school physics competition. Tan Mo, would you like to participate?"