The third semester had arrived, and Carlos was not happy at all.
Because his black-haired doll had an extra task and could not accompany him all weekend, he was very unhappy.⊙︿⊙
Although he also thought that Bella played the piano beautifully, he knew that the sound was beautiful. The way she shook her wrists in front of the piano was like a princess in a fairy tale.
However, he did not know how to ride a horse, at least not now. In fairy tales, princes and knights could ride horses.
He was a little sad.
Carlos was in the classroom doing his literature paper with his chin in his hand. His soul had long drifted away. He was thinking about how to get Bella to spend more time with him, even if it was to tutor him in literature, which he hated the most.
"Carlos, please note that this is your mid-term exam.”The invigilator whispered in his ear, giving him a fright. Of course, his face was still expressionless, as if he was very calm.
He picked up the pen again and began to write the paper.
Who was the author of this poem?
Well, Carlos felt that he had to write the wrong answer.
At the end of this semester, Su Qingjia and Carlos 'elementary school life would come to an end. They would be promoted to the middle school department.
Spain's junior high school had a four-year education system. The education content was basically the same as primary school, but the class time was one hour longer than primary school.
Su Qingjia was very happy that she was about to say goodbye to elementary school. This meant that she was one step closer to freedom. Her results were so outstanding that the white swan hated her more and more. She now understood that no matter how old a woman was, her jealousy was always very strong.
Although Carlos's results were severely biased, fortunately, Carlos was still able to get a passing score.
This made the strange auntie feel at ease.
However, a week later, when Carlos handed Su Qingjia a literature paper with three marks, Su Qingjia completely lost his temper.
Young man, has your brain circuit been burned off? o_o
What…what the hell are these answers!
Su Qingjia looked at the paper full of crosses and then at Carlos 'right ear, which was slapping hard. He was really disappointed.
"I just want to be quiet now. Don't ask me who Jing Jing is.”Su Qingjia said in a deep voice.
Carlos was speechless.
So who was Jing Jing? Carlos resisted the urge to pull his hair, his eyes innocent.
Normally, Su Qingjia would have asked Carlos to squat down a little and touch his blond hair that he washed every day. It felt great and she would be very happy.
But today, Su Qingjia felt that his son had brought such results to meet his parents, and his heart was stuffed.
She really wanted to criticize Carlos, but when she saw that he was so nervous that he was flapping his ears hard, his face was red, and his eyes were wet, Su Qingjia couldn't bear to do so.
After thinking about it, she said," How about this? I'll come over every weekend to tutor you on literature. You must study hard. Otherwise, you'll be held back. The Empress 'Ten Commandments!"
Although Spanish teachers were not as strict with their students as they were in China, if they did not pass, the school would still force them to continue learning the old content, which meant that they would have to repeat a year.
Su Qingjia apologized to Louis in his heart. O() o, handsome teacher Louis, it seems that you can only spend the night in the lecture room with a little brat like me. I mourn for that sexy beauty with freckles on her face.
Carlos was very happy about this decision, but he did not laugh. He just answered honestly,""Okay, I'll work hard.”
God knew that he wasn't shaking his ears because he was nervous. He was feeling guilty. He had deliberately filled in the wrong answers. Hmph, it was Bella's fault for not accompanying him much anymore.
When Bella looked at the paper, he was extremely afraid that it would be seen that there were marks on the paper that crossed out the correct answers.
Fortunately, everything went smoothly.
Carlos had the best time during his weekly tutoring. Su Qingjia's voice was so beautiful that Carlos felt like a nightingale was singing.
In addition, Oleg, the giant nagger, had recently met a new girlfriend. She had curly hair and big breasts. She was a must-have for Oleg, who was full of energy. Oleg was so seduced that he would sneak out to look for her every night, not to mention on weekends.
In June, Su Qingjia, Carlos, and all the sixth-graders finished their primary school curriculum. Spanish primary and secondary schools did not have entrance exams. As long as they passed the overall assessment, they could successfully enter the school.
She didn't have any homework this summer, but Su Qingjia thought that she didn't seem to have done any summer homework either. She didn't have any homework in the second grade, and then she went straight to the sixth grade, skipping several stages.
After spending a leisurely month with Carlos, Su Qingjia was going to say goodbye to Carlos.
She was going back to China for two months, and Su Jingkang was allowed to go back to China to visit his family. The whole family was very happy, and Su Qingjia also wanted to spend time with her grandparents, whom she had not seen for more than two years.
Carlos sent them off at the Anprat Airport. Before boarding the plane, the blond teenager crossed the fence and gave Su Qingjia a long hug.
He hugged her very tightly. Su Qingjia then realized that the skinny boy who was once shorter than her had grown very tall. His chest was filled with the smell of fresh green grass. Su Qingjia's face was pressed against his heart, and she could hear the sound of reluctance.
Su Qingjia turned around with her suitcase and waved. Carlos also waved goodbye to her.
It wasn't until the announcement that the plane to China had taken off that Carlos walked out of the airport. He looked up. The sky was blue, and he could even see the plane's serial number.
Carlos was a little disappointed. Even though it was only a short separation, he felt that it had been a long time.
It was just like an old Chinese saying that Su Qingjia had told him. It seemed to be called,"A day without seeing each other is like three years."”
There was almost no autumn in Spain. There were only two distinct seasons, summer and winter. Carlos felt that this sentence could be changed to: " A day apart feels like three winters."
Su Qingjia couldn't accompany Carlos on his birthday this year.
Carlos decided to give himself a special birthday present. He found a Chinese tutor, but it was not really a tutor. It was a Chinese boy with pure black hair like Bella. He came from the same country. He was 16 years old and his name was Shen Ke. He immigrated to Barcelona with his family, but his Spanish was not very good. Carlos exchanged with him.
Shen Ke taught him Chinese while Carlos taught him Spanish. It could be considered as helping each other and improving together.
Carlos hoped that he could use this method to get closer to Bella.
Carlos was fascinated by the country that had raised Bella.[Wear it quickly] The Empress 'Record Book.
*
Su Qingjia first flew from Barcelona to Beijing, and then from Beijing to his hometown Hangzhou. After a bumpy journey, he finally arrived home.
Su Qingjia's heart ached a little because she had to pay a lot more for her overweight luggage.
Old Master Su was a man from the north. He had gone abroad and studied abroad. His family had a lot of knowledge. He married Mrs. Su, who was from a famous family in Hangzhou. Grandma Su was a traditional woman who bound her feet. Until now, she still sewed clothes for her family. Old Master Su, who had drunk foreign ink, happily accepted this marriage. Xu Zhimo and Zhang Youyi's tragedy did not happen to them.
The two of them had supported each other through more than sixty years of hardship.
Old Master Su supported Grandma Su, who had bound her feet. Her footprints were deeply imprinted in the long river of time.
This year was the old man's seventieth birthday. It took Su Jingkang a lot of effort to return home.
After Su Jingkang went abroad, Grandpa Su moved to the old alley with his wife. He played chess with his friends, listened to storytelling, and walked the birds. Grandma Su worked with a few old masters in the embroidery room to embroider and make patterns. She also survived the lonely days.
Su Jingkang was the youngest and only son of the old man.
At that time, his eldest son sacrificed his life for the old master. Old Master Su was locked in the cellar and shed tears that he had never shed in his life. His second son had died on the battlefield in North Korea. His bones had not been left behind, and all of them had been scattered on that piece of land, a land very close to China.
Grandpa Su came out of the diplomatic office and cremated his second son's clothes at home. He took his wife to the border and buried the ashes under the boundary marker.
Even so, Grandpa Su still sent Su Jingkang off to Spain.
Su Qingjia admired the two old men. In those times, they had gone through so much hardship and suffering, and they still continued to love this country until the next generation.
In her previous life, the two old men were still alive. Although there were some minor illnesses, they were nothing serious. Su Qingjia returned to the country later. Although he did not live with them, they were in the same city. They could still get together when they were free.
When they got home, Grandma Su and the nanny had already prepared a table of authentic Hangzhou dishes. The family was harmonious and happy. Grandpa Su was even allowed to drink a few sips of wine. He held the wine cup and was so happy that he wanted to swallow a mouthful of wine in three mouthfuls.
Su Qingjia tried his best to eat bowl after bowl, but in the end, he couldn't eat anymore. He rubbed his little belly and felt very full. The whole family burst into laughter.
At night, Grandma Su led Su Qingjia to the small room where Su Qingjia used to live. The antique bed with flower carvings was Grandma Su's dowry and had long been given to her granddaughter. Grandma Su also had several boxes of dowry, all of which were rare treasures. She said that she wanted to see her only granddaughter get married with her own eyes and give her dowry on the day of her wedding. She could not let her husband's family look down on her.
"Qingjia, look at the clothes that Grandma made for you. Do you like them?”Grandma Su's embroidery skills were very good, and now her eyesight had declined. The daughters of the old aristocratic families were all of high quality.
In the wardrobe were neatly hung modified cheongsams of different colors, from small to large, from thin to thick, all of them were present.
The small one was something she had worn when she was young. Su Qingjia's eyes were a little hot.
"Grandma, I don't know if you can wear it. I just called your parents to give me the size. If it doesn't fit, I'll change it for you.”Grandma Su took out a pink dress embroidered with peach blossoms for Su Qingjia to change into.
Su Qingjia took the clothes and couldn't hold it in. He hugged his grandmother and cried.
It turned out that there were so many silver threads on her breasts.
This book comes from：m.funovel.com。