"Is there any problem?" Qiao Nan blinked: "Sister, why do you suddenly care about my studies so much?"

"I am your sister. Is there anything wrong with me?" Qiao Zijin smiled embarrassedly: "You honestly answer me, what exactly did you write about your composition today?"

"I haven't written anything. If you really care about me, I can tell you that I think I have performed well. You don't have to worry about me. Sister, you have to work hard too." Qiao Nan smiled. The more Qiao Zijin asked, the more he refused to answer.

"I still have to worry about you." Qiao Zijin said disdainfully: "I just want to know what you wrote, just answer me directly."

"Sister, don't you tell me what you wrote today? Our questions are the same. Why don't we discuss and discuss?"

"..." Qiao Zijin said, Qiao Nan replied, and after talking for a long time, he did not get any useful news about Qiao Zijin, but was about to get himself in.

Qiao Zijin, who was short of words for a while, was swallowed by Qiao Nan and couldn't speak: "You are really a man. You can answer whatever I ask you. Why do you say so much nonsense?"

"I'll ask you, don't you answer me?"

"Qiao Nan, did you do it on purpose?" Qiao Zijin asked with panic in her heart and a little suspicious.

"What's on purpose?" Qiao Nan raised his eyebrows and asked Qiao Zijin to explain it clearly.

"No, nothing, forget it, don't you say it or not." Qiao Zijin couldn't answer any more. She couldn't tell Qiao Nan that she stole a composition from Qiao Nan, and used it today. Then she asked Qiao Nan if she wrote another article today, or if she copied the old one.

After asking for a long time, he didn't find any result. Qiao Zijin was so angry that she couldn't vent her feelings with Qiao Nan. She could only stomp her feet and leave with a blue face.

Qiao Zijin left Qiao Nan's room, and Ding Jiayi came to Qiao Nan like a fierce look: "You didn't bully your sister just now, did you?"

"How could I bully my sister? Today's composition competition, I met my sister. It turned out that we were in the same place. What's more coincidental is that the composition topics in junior high school and high school are the same, so my sister came to ask me, how did I write, it's that simple." Qiao Nan was happy, she bullied Qiao Zijin?

Qiao Zijin came to bully her several times, and it was all considered good.

"It's really that simple?" She looked very ugly when she saw Zi Jin coming out of Qiao Nan's room.

"It's that simple, mom, if you don't believe me, you should believe what my sister said, right? I'm going to bully me, how can I not tell you?" If you don't complain, that's not Qiao Zijin.

"It's better, otherwise I'll see how I deal with you." Ding Jiayi protected Qiao Zijin like a calf. Before anything happened, she sprayed Qiao Nan first.

Although Ding Jiayi got the answer from Qiao Nan, she was still worried and asked Qiao Zijin if this was the case.

Qiao Zijin looked at Ding Jiayi with anger: "That's the matter, Mom, I just finished the competition. I'm so tired and want to take a break."

"Okay, then mom won't disturb you. You should have a good rest and wait until mom cooks the food and ask you to eat." Seeing that the eldest daughter was annoyed, Ding Jiayi did not dare to disturb her daughter anymore, but instead tiptoed out of Qiao Zijin's room and helped Qiao Zijin close the door.

Qiao Nan, who was alone in the room, took out his composition text at this time and then opened it.

Qiao Nan touched the missing page, and his eyes were so deep.

Yesterday, she suddenly found that one of the compositions in this composition was missing, and it seemed to have been torn off.

In order to prevent himself from discovering, the man tore up another page that was connected to this page.

Qiao Nan is not sure who tear this page. Until today, his pen has been broken. Qiao Nan has to doubt whether the person who teared his composition will be his classmate.

After all, during her time in school, she didn’t always stay by her schoolbag. Some people have the opportunity to tear up the composition, and some have it.

But just now, Qiao Nan finally confirmed who was tearing up this essay.

It’s no one else, it’s Qiao Zijin.

During the composition competition today, Qiao Nan was also shocked when he saw the topic of the competition. He hesitated for a moment. Will the person who tore up his composition copy his own composition directly?

After Qiao Nan's thoughts changed for a moment, Qiao Nan decided to have a ready-made one and why not use it. This was originally his own composition.

As for the one who dares to copy her, she is not afraid of big trouble!

After putting the composition text, Qiao Nan sneered. If Qiao Zijin thought she could bully her all the time, then start with this composition and let Qiao Zijin see if it is true.

During the meal, Ding Jiayi didn't dare to ask anything, but Qiao Dongliang dared to ask his two daughters how his composition was written today.

Qiao Nan smiled indifferently: "Perform normally."

"Where is Zijin?"

"No, not sure." Qiao Zijin almost choked by the food.

Originally, in such an occasion, Qiao Zijin wanted to say proudly that she performed well, but now Qiao Zijin is no longer in the mood: "I'm not very clear, it depends on what the teacher evaluates."

"Not nervous, it's great that you can participate this time. If you win an award, of course it's the best. If you can't, just consider it accumulating experience." Qiao Zijin's words were quite unconfident, and Qiao Dongliang didn't dare to expect too much.

Compared with the good activities in the school before, it is no match for the eldest daughter. This progress is self-evident.

"You both have worked hard to study, eat more." Qiao Dongliang kindly picked up a lot of meat dishes for both of his daughters.

Ding Jiayi moved her mouth and said nothing, but she quickly picked up a few more chopsticks and went to Qiao Zijin's bowl.

Qiao Zijin was confused. The teacher who was marking the papers was in a good mood. The Chinese teacher in the high school department was holding an essay in his hand: "This essay is really good, you all take a look."

"Oh, let me see, well, it's really good."

"So good?" After reading it through, the teachers in the Chinese language group scored the essay according to their own feelings, and the final score was indeed not low.

"So that's it?" After determining the first place, the second place and the third place, the teacher sent the list of awards and the compositions.

The high school department has been settled, and the junior high school department has been settled.

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