I Want to Be Friends With You

In the afternoon, my father came to pick up Miaomiao, because my father also got off work at this point.

When she returned home, Hua's mother realized that Hua's father had gone to Miaomiao's school to become a school doctor.

While Mama Hua was surprised, she also thought it was a very good choice.

He was originally not good at interpersonal communication, otherwise he would not have worked so hard for so long, but he has never been promoted. And over the years, my body is indeed not as good as before. Now I am a doctor at school and I have plenty of time. I still work from 9 to 5 in the morning, so I can pay attention to some things that I didn't have time to do before.

Dad Hua himself thought it was pretty good, so the family was happy because of this.

Miao Miao also specifically talked about his father vaccinating himself.

She also mentioned the lie in a low voice. She wanted to tell her mother that she had done something wrong, but she also changed it.

Mother Hua sat on the soft stool next to her, "Miaomiao was very sad, right?"

Miaomiao's nose was sore, and he was very sad, "I can't lie in the future."

"Miaomiao is awesome." Mom Hua kissed her forehead, "I can't tell a lie like this that makes me feel uncomfortable."

"Tomorrow Miaomiao is going to find a new home with her father, okay? Take a photo of it and show her mom." Mama Hua said to Miaomiao before going to bed.

In the past, on weekends, Miao Miao had to chat with Zhou Zhou on the phone and watch, as well as video chat. Anyway, he was very busy.

And this weekend, Miao Miao got up in the morning and went to wash her mother's face. Miao Miao twisted her kerchief and wiped her face.

Mother Hua was washed by Miaomiao, and said with a smile, "I originally thought that this treatment would have to wait until I am in my seventies."

My grandma somehow heard this sentence, "That's not necessarily true, I'm in my eighties, and my daughter hasn't washed my face yet."

Grandma poked her head out of the kitchen, "Mom, wait, I'll wash your face!"

The house is lively.

Miao Miao washed her mother's face, and everyone had a meal together. Father Hua went out with Miao Miao with his cell phone hanging on his chest.

This is a new mobile phone. The new mobile phone my father bought for Miao Miao, originally thought it was useless, isn't it useful now?

Dad Hua took Miao Miao to see the house, and the agency had already selected a house that met their requirements.

I will definitely not rent a house. Now that the elderly and children are here, it is not suitable for living here, and it is not convenient to live there.

On the one hand, he has already linked the house to the agency and is ready to sell it. On the other hand, if he lives there, it is not convenient to come to school.

So just buy a house here, and it is convenient for Miao Miao to go to middle school and high school later.

Because of the old people and children, and the place where I live now, I am planning to buy a renovated second-hand house.

Hua’s mother and Hua’s father have discussed this issue. There are decoration problems in the new house. The decoration is laborious. After the decoration is completed, people cannot live immediately. Generally, it has to be ventilated for half a year, and there are elderly and children. To be longer.

So buy a well-furnished second-hand house and replace the things you don't like.

Because there are so many people in the family, grandma, grandma, plus Miao Miao, you must have a study room, so in this way, the double floor and villa are the best choices.

Dad Hua took Miao Miao and started watching with the agent. Miao Miao's mobile phone was still videoing with his mother. He was a house watcher with due diligence, and explained the words of the agent's aunt.

Zhou Yuan was already sitting in the classroom with a book at the moment. The minor class was in a small classroom with more than forty people. Zhou's father had already agreed with the other party, so Zhou Yuan was sitting directly in the first row.

From the moment he sat in, his classmates kept watching. Another girl asked him, "Hello, kid, there will be classes in this classroom for a while, how about your parents?"

Zhou Yuan was treated as a lost child, and he didn't feel embarrassed, but felt that it would be better if everyone cared more about themselves.

Soon the class bell rang, and the others sat in their seats. The teacher came in with a book. When he saw Zhou Yuan, he introduced to everyone, "Our class has a new classmate. Yuan, don't bully others when they are young."

In fact, Zhou Yuan didn't care about this. This class is "Legal History". Of course, this is not the first class.

Zhou Yuan missed many of the previous courses. This course is about the severe punishment of the Qin Dynasty.

Zhou Yuan probably turned over the previous book last night, so it is not difficult to understand these contents.

At ten o'clock in the morning, just after the second get out of class, Zhou Yuan did not bring his mobile phone. Miao Miao should be calling him now...

Miao Miao calls him every week.

There is a half-hour break after the second get out of class. Other college students are either lying on the table to sleep, playing games, or chatting. The classroom is noisy.

Thinking about it this way, it is not much different from the classroom in elementary school.

Except... there were several people around him, "Your name is Zhou Yuan, right, do you understand this?"

"Did your parents send you here? Shouldn't your age be forced to learn piano and dance or something?"

Zhou Yuan: "..." I really have nothing in common with this group of people.

Zhou Yuan didn't feel lost either. He wanted to go to university to study. He didn't mean to make friends. He always wanted to learn knowledge.

The classroom next door was still in class. When Zhou Yuan passed by, he heard a sentence, "The international financial market can be divided into two markets according to the length of the loan period. One is the currency market, and it can also be called the international short-term capital loan market..."

Zhou Yuan was taken aback for a moment, holding his own water, walked in silently, sat in the last row, and began to listen.