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Chapter 38 My life is over

 "Everyone in our circle knows about feelings." Qiao Sang said speechlessly.

"Isn't it better to have fun alone than to have fun together?" Fang Sisi said with a smile.

Qiao Sang couldn't hold back his smile after all, "Hahaha, what you said makes sense."

"Hahahahaha..." Fang Sisi also laughed out loud.

Although she has told this matter to many people, it still feels so funny every time.

The two of them giggled at each other for a while. When they were tired of laughing, Qiao Sang asked: "Why don't Lao Ban just buy a bottle of Su root glue and use it?"

Su root glue is extracted from Su Danpan.

When you wake up in the morning, when the eggshell is separated, a trace amount of gel will flow out, which is called Su root glue.

This kind of glue can have a miraculous effect in promoting hair growth and saves much time and effort compared with hair transplantation.

"A bottle of root glue is worth half a year's salary of my old classmate. How cheap is direct hair transplantation," said Fang Sisi.

Indeed, these days things related to extraordinary creatures are ridiculously expensive.

Although hair is the life of a middle-aged man, my boss still has a wife and children to support, so it is impossible for him to spend a lot of money on buying a bottle of fern root glue for his own use.

Thinking about it this way, Qiao Sang felt that Lao Ban was also pitiful.

Teacher Ji, who takes the third-period pet animal and nature class, loves to ask questions, especially to students with poor grades.

In the past, Qiao Sang was frequently called upon, but she was not around a few days ago, so the pressure was shared among several people close to Qiao Sang's ranking.

"The round-spotted bud evolved into the poisonous pink moss in the barley area." Teacher Ji said the correct answer to the second question of the fill-in-the-blank question on the test paper. After speaking, he stretched out his hand to lift his glasses and asked: "Then who knows

What is the evolutionary form of round-spotted buds in Liaoxi area?"

Some pet beasts have fixed evolutionary forms, while some pet beasts will evolve into different forms based on different evolutionary materials and evolutionary environments.

The round-spotted bud is the latter, and it is currently known that it has different evolutionary forms in four environments.

The students sitting below all lowered their heads and stared at the test paper, fearing that when they raised their heads, they would accidentally make eye contact with Teacher Ji.

This test paper was handed out last week. Qiao Sang didn't have it. He was looking at her sideways with Fang Sisi.

Teacher Ji looked at the area where Qiao Sang, Fang Sisi, and Guo Lin were gathering.

Guo Linze became nervous instantly. He had been called up to answer questions some time ago. His eyes wandered and he saw Qiao Sang sitting in front of him on his left.

"Qiao Sang, you don't have any test papers, I'll give them to you." Guo Linze patted Qiao Sang on the shoulder and said softly.

This means that the test paper has been discussed for more than ten minutes. Can you use it now?

Qiao Sang wanted to refuse, but when he raised his eyes and was about to turn his head, his eyes met Teacher Ji's.

"Qiao Sang, it's up to you to answer."

Qiao Sang: "..."

Guo Linze, you scheming man!

"Bingfenmo." Qiao Sang stood up and replied.

Teacher Ji saw her answer and asked: "What about the Xilu area?"

"Caofenmo." Qiao Sang said.

"That's a good answer. Sit down." Teacher Ji nodded with satisfaction and asked, "Does anyone know where the last kind of gouache evolved?"

Qiao Sang sat down and turned around, snatched the paper from Guo Linze's desk, and said with a smile: "Then I'm not welcome."

Guo Lin was caught off guard and tried to press the test paper with his hand, but failed and hit the table with his hand, causing a lot of movement.

"Guo Linze, get up and answer."

Guo Linze: "...!"

It’s time for recess soon.

"Qiao Sang, the head teacher is calling you." Study committee member Ma Xiao came over.

What is supposed to come will eventually come.

Qiao Sang put down his book and came to the office with a completely different mood than last time.

"You have asked for so many days of leave. Come here and make up for the leave request." Lao Ban opened the drawer and put a leave request note on the table.

Qiao Sang looked at the old supervisor uncontrollably.

It's still a wig, I don't know what it looks like under the wig...

"Qiao Sang." Old Ban called Qiao Sang's name with a dangerous tone.

Qiao Sang quickly picked up the pen and filled out the leave request form.

"Is your mother okay?" Lao Ban asked.

Qiao Sang was stunned for a moment and replied: "It's okay."

When the leave application form was completed, Lao Ban picked up the notebook beside him and put it in front of Qiao Sang, "Your review progress has fallen a lot these days. Here are the notes of my last student. He scored 632 points in the high school entrance examination. You

Go back and take a good look."

The full score in the high school entrance examination is 650, and a score of 632 is really not low.

Qiao Sang was silent for a while without refusing. This is indeed what she needs most now.

"Thank you, teacher."

Laoban waved his hand, indicating that she could leave.

Qiao Sang couldn't explain how he felt. Lao Ban might have some shortcomings, but who didn't have shortcomings? At least he had nothing to say to the students.

Even if it was because of her that she lost her precious hair, now there is no way to avenge her.

Qiao Sang was deeply moved and asked with concern: "Teacher, is your hair okay?"

Lao Ban's expression froze and he stayed in place.

After a while, Lao Ban took a deep breath and said, "Would your mother really delay you from coming to school for so long because of her illness?"

Qiao Sang: "..."

……

……

After returning home from school in the afternoon, Qiao Sang decided to confess directly to his mother.

The consequences of saying certain things from her mouth are definitely different from those from Lao Ban.

I never imagined that my mother hadn’t come back when I got home.

"Huoyang Dog, you drag here, I'll drag there." Qiao Sang handed a wet rag to Huoyang Dog and pointed to the right half of the living room.

Qiao Sang has already thought about it. When his mother comes home and sees that the room is clean, the floor has been mopped, and the food has been burned, then the anger will be reduced a lot.

"Tooth!"

Fire Tooth Dog responded happily, stepped on the rag with his paw and started to move.

I saw the Fire Tooth Dog stepping on the rag with its right leg, pushing its left leg back hard, and sliding forward for a distance along with the rag.

"Tooth."

"Ya~"

While dragging and returning, he shouted happily.

It's obviously physical work, but when Fire Tooth Dog does it, it feels like he's playing some fun game.

What a good boy.

Qiao Sang was full of joy and took the mop to mop the left half of the living room.

In the afterglow of dusk, light orange light shines through the glass on the floor, and also shines on the girl and the fire-toothed dog.

Everything is so quiet and beautiful.

The fire-toothed dog stepped on the rag happily, the faster it stepped, the faster it slid.

"Bang!"

A loud noise broke the quiet moment.

Qiao Sang looked up and saw broken porcelain on the ground next to the fire-toothed dog.

Qiao Sang's heart skipped a beat, and before he had time to think about it, he dropped the mop and ran to the fire-toothed dog, picked it up, checked it, and said worriedly: "Are you okay?"

"Tooth!"

The Fire Tooth Dog barked loudly and wagged its tail to show that it was okay. It pointed at the celadon fragments on the ground with its paw.

"Ya Ya Ya."

"Ya."

"Ya."

After explaining, Fire Tooth Dog felt a little guilty and his ears drooped.

"It doesn't matter if the vase is broken, as long as you're fine."

After Qiao Sang comforted the fire-toothed dog, he looked back at the fragments on the ground.

She remembered that her mother brought this back from her trip to the Lianbo area. There seemed to be a signature of a certain beast master her mother liked on the bottom of the bottle...

"Click."

It happened that the door opened at this moment.

Qiao Sang turned to look at his mother's face, and four words came to mind.

My life is at an end...


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