Quick travel starts from tearing apart the plane management bureau

Lin Jiamo came over with the report card and quickly found herself. Fortunately, she was still in the top fifteen in the class. Chen Xun was third and Fang Hui was fourth. She could go home with peace of mind with this result.

"Fang Hui, you're fifth, much better than me," he took the report card and shared it with Fang Hui, "I should learn from you."

Jiuli sits firmly in first place, with very few points deducted. Not only is he first in the class, he is also first in the whole school. This is someone else's child!

"First?" Fang Hui turned around and looked at Jiuli. No wonder she was not in a hurry at all despite being so outstanding. It turned out that she really shouldn't be in a hurry for this result.

"Confused?" Jiuli sorted out the test papers and put the winter vacation homework in her schoolbag, waiting for the get out of class to end.

"No." Fang Hui shook her head and packed her things.

Those who did well in the exam were overjoyed, while those who did poorly were almost crying. For example, Zhao Hua, who ranked second to last, did not go out during the entire winter vacation and had three meals of stir-fried pork with bamboo shoots.

Today, the Spring Festival is filled with laughter and joy, and is overflowing with the festive atmosphere. From the 28th to the 15th of the twelfth lunar month, there are lanterns and decorations, and various temple fairs are held.

Steaming New Year's Eve dinner, pasting up spring couplets, asking neighbors for auspicious words, and gathering with relatives and friends are all part of this custom.

Parents never stop showing off their younger generations to each other.

Every time I go out, I listen to how other people’s children are doing. This time they are first again, so I’m itching to take a look at my own children.

"I'm a little nervous," Qiao Ran said suddenly as he stood at the door of Jiuli's house, "Are my uncle and aunt at home? Is it okay for me to dress like this? What do they like?"

"My parents won't eat people. Let's go." Jiuli pulled Qiao Ran inside. "At home, you dress well and look good. You are excellent."

"That's fine. They won't dislike me, right?" Qiao Ran, who was walking at the door, stopped again, looked back and asked.

"No, look at what's wrong with you?" Jiuli said helplessly, "We'll have to meet sooner or later. Your parents haven't come back yet, so what's wrong with coming to my house to visit relatives? Don't be restrained."

As soon as I entered the room, I saw Shen Chang and his wife sitting together. Looking at Qiao Ran who came in, Li Xiao (Shen Chang's wife, Jiuli's mother) pulled Shen Chang's sleeve and smiled.

"Qiao's family is small," Shen Chang said halfway and changed his words under his wife's gaze, "It's Qiao Ran, come and sit down."

So Qiao Ran was tested by Shen Chang in various ways for the whole day, and Jiuli gave Qiao Ran an encouraging look when he looked at her, saying, "I believe you can handle your father-in-law and mother-in-law."

Shen Chang's face became more and more serious, but in fact he was becoming more and more satisfied with his son-in-law, while Qiao Ran became more and more unsure.

"How is it? My dear daughter has good taste, right?" Li Xiao said with a smile as he watched Jiuli and Qiao Ran leave.

"Yes, it's true. We still have to warn her. If she treats Jiuli badly in the future, we will take our daughter back." Shen Chang drank tea with a calm expression and smiles in his eyes.

After walking out of the Shen family, Qiao Ran turned his head and bent down uncomfortably, looking at Jiuli who was walking in front of him, and opened his mouth to ask.

"Is my uncle satisfied with me?" Qiao Ran asked nervously.

"My parents will be satisfied if they are satisfied, not to mention that you are so outstanding. Even though my dad doesn't say it on the surface, he is actually very satisfied in his heart." Jiuli smiled, "Don't worry."

"I thought my uncle didn't like me. He looked so serious." Qiao Ran recalled and sneezed.

"Are you catching a cold? Aren't you cold wearing this today? Or do you care more about style than temperature?" Jiuli poked Qiao Ran, "Remember to drink more hot water when you go back."

"How can you just want grace and not temperature? It was warm when I came out, but who would have thought it's snowing now," Qiao Ran rubbed his nose and interlocked his fingers with Jiuli's with his backhand.

"Are you cold? You are cold, right? Your nose is red." Jiuli held Qiao Ran's hand tightly, trying to convey some warmth.

"You should go back quickly. It's cold outside. You don't have to see me off. It's not far." As they walked to the door, Qiao Ran put on Jiuli's hat and walked away with satisfaction.

"Okay, then we'll meet another day. I'm going out to pay New Year's greetings with my parents these next two days," Jiuli said with a hint of regret in her eyes.

"Okay, after school starts, will you take a car or ride a bike?" Qiao Ran, who was about to enter the door, looked back at Jiuli who turned around and left.

"Do you want to ride a bike?" Jiuli stopped and turned around.

"I'm fine with either of you," Qiao Ran smiled. Whether riding a bike or taking a car, it's all fine as long as Jiuli is there.

"Then ride a bike. It's inconvenient for me to talk to you with the driver around." Jiuli said and turned around, "I'm going home."

"Okay," ride a bike? It seems like they really have the same idea.

In the next few days, as the adults in the family visited every household, the largest amount of New Year's money they could get was only five yuan. This lasted for several days until the ninth day of the first lunar month when they were a little more relaxed.

At this time, there is only one week left before the start of school, and the students who have been playing like crazy start to make up their homework and cram for the exam.

On the other side, Chen Xun and Fang Hui also faced their first relationship problem, but of course they could solve it themselves.

"School starts tomorrow, are you ready?" The day before school started, Qiao Ran and Jiuli were taking a walk on the path outside.

"It's all right. Let's wait until the weather gets warmer before riding our bikes." Jiuli thought about it and said it.

"I'll listen to you," Qiao Ran, who had been recognized by Mr. and Mrs. Shen, was unexpectedly easy to talk to, almost entering the life of an old couple in advance, "Do you have a bicycle?"

"I have it at home. It can be used again after some repairs in the next two days." Jiuli glared at Qiao Ran. He should listen to her in everything?

"Then you have to try it in advance. It will be bad if you bump into something. If not, I can take you with me." Qiao Ran's smile became more gentle and handsome, hiding only a little calculation.

"I will definitely try it in advance. Have you finished your homework? There are so many homework assignments for the winter vacation." Jiuli complained.

"I've finished writing. Have you written anything? I'll write it for you?" Qiao Ran nodded, indicating that there was indeed a lot of homework.

"There's nothing to write. I heard there's going to be a lantern festival tonight. How about we ride our bikes to see it?" Jiuli suddenly remembered that today is the fifteenth day of the lunar month.

"I would have taken you to see it even if you didn't tell me. Otherwise, why would I have asked you out today?" Qiao Ran led Jiuli forward, "Going out this way is the main street, which is full of lanterns."

"There are so many people here, you have to hold on to me tightly. If you get lost, you won't be able to come back." Qiao Ran said while threatening.

"Okay, I will definitely hold on tightly and never let go." Jiuli knew that Qiao Ran said this on purpose, but she cooperated.

The colorful lanterns hung high on both sides of the street swayed in the wind. On each lantern was hung a variety of riddles, which is also called guessing the riddles. If you guess the right answer, the lantern will be yours.

"I want that lotus lantern." Jiuli tugged at Qiao Ran's sleeve and pointed at the lifelike lotus lantern next to her.

"Okay, just watch it, it's yours." Qiao Ran touched Jiuli's hair, "Come with me."

"Okay." Jiuli looked at Qiao Ran expectantly as he guessed the riddle.