Chapter 33: The little brother next door is a little good (33)
Not to mention wishing to submit papers in advance like girls, they now expect to complete the entire paper after the exam.
The students who were in the same examination room as Feng Qian were still quite suspicious of Feng Qian.
After all, how could she complete such a difficult paper in such a short period of time?
Growing up so big, they have never seen someone like Feng Qian.
They will inevitably suspect that this girl has written a few blindly, right?
Wait until the day the results come out.
The people stopped talking.
The head teacher praised Feng Qian, a transfer student, in the class.
Feng Qian got the report card and looked down.
Second in grade, second in class.
The girl tilted her head, a little puzzled.
Not the first?
Feng Qian turned to look at Ji Mian's report card.
First grade, first class.
Feng Qian blinked his eyes.
Well, the first is fragmentation.
Feng Qian couldn't help but sigh, Mu Yan, even his fragments are so excellent...
It is no wonder that the people of God's Domain will honor him as His Highness.
The sound of the system sounded.
[Ding Dong Congratulations to the host for completing the hidden mission. 】
[Congratulations to the host for getting 100 points. 】
Feng Qian rolled her eyes happily.
Hidden mission completed?
Well, it's pretty easy.
System: "Thanks to Fragment for helping the host to tutor, otherwise the host would not have completed the hidden task so quickly."
Wind nodded.
Eyebrows curved.
The girl secretly reached out to Ji Mian under the desk and held it.
Ji Mian was stunned, and looked sideways at the girl.
Feng Qian's eyes were not squinting, as if he was listening carefully to the class teacher's speech.
Well, if you ignore that naughty hand under the desk.
Feng Qian pinched the other side expressionlessly.
The slender boy chuckled softly, letting the girl be naughty.
The fine sunlight fell on the dark and beautiful eyes of the young man, and the black and white pupils seemed to be filled with starlight, deep and charming.
It seems that there is one more person in my life.
It's not impossible.
Even, unexpectedly sweet.
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This weekend, Feng Qian went to the hospital to visit the original owner's father.
The girl is wearing a long light blue floral dress and holding a bouquet of fresh blue roses.
Fengqian went to the flower shop and didn't know what to choose, so he just picked a bunch.
This is the first time she has given flowers to others.
The girl is walking in the hospital with flowers, beautiful and eye-catching.
Many people stopped and stared at the girl.
Feng Qian took out his phone, looked at the address, walked into the elevator, and pressed a number.
Just as the elevator was about to close, it was suddenly blocked.
Feng Qian frowned.
Xiang Beichi walked in with a large bag of supplements.
Feng Qian glanced at him blankly and didn't look at him again.
Xiang Beichi was also a little surprised, "Xiao Qian? I didn't expect to meet you in the hospital."
Feng Qian frowned and said indifferently, "Don't call me Xiao Qian."
Xiang Beichi was embarrassed.
Feng Qian looked indifferent: "Call me Miss Feng." We are not familiar with each other.
The elevator door opened.
Feng Qian walked out without looking back.
She doesn't like Xiangbeichi.
So, I don't like to interact with him.
Feng Qian pushed open the door of the VIP ward.
An old man in his sixties was lying on the white hospital bed.
Feng Huai was resting on the hospital bed at the moment.
Hearing the door opening, Feng Huai opened his eyes.
After seeing that it was Feng Qian, the eyes of the old man softened instantly.
Feng Huai's voice was loving: "Qianqian is here, sit down."
Feng Qian nodded obediently, put the flower on the head of the bed, and sat obediently on the chair next to her.
The girl's voice was sweet and soft: "Dad, the flowers for you."
Feng Huai's eyes were full of smiles, very happy.
"Qianqian came to visit Dad, Dad was very happy."
Feng Huai looked at Feng Qian, and there were tears in his turbid eyes.
"As long as it's from Qianqian, Dad likes it."