Zhang Jingya parked the car and was about to call Xia Qing when she saw two girls coming over.

As soon as they sat down, Zhang Jingya handed them the pastry they had just bought.

"Eat it, eat hot pot at home today, and my grandmother said today to celebrate the festival." Zhang Jingya slowly started the car and drove home along the traffic.

"There are so many people coming out today." Not long after the start, Zhang Jingya was helplessly blocked because of traffic.

There are people who celebrate the festival outside, and Zhang Jingya also wants to go out for the festival, even if she has a meal with a man, it will be fine.

But my own men are busy all kinds of things, so I will receive all kinds of things from living in the factory.

Zhang Jingya remembered the little girls in the unit today. They were all dressed up beautifully and had dates.

The people have not gone on a date yet, and the flowers have been delivered.

Zhang Jingya can only say that she is old, why didn’t she meet a good time when she was young?

After Xia Qing got into the car, she took out her p3 and started listening to history. Compared to geography, Xia Qing hated history more.

If you don’t pay attention to it, too many knowledge points will be mixed together.

Xia Qing sometimes feels that she should not be a good choice for her first choice for liberal arts.

Although she didn't have a good foundation at the beginning, Gao Ziqi gave some advice later. Even if she couldn't be the first in science, she was at least a key class.

You can know a lot of science things, but they are engraved in your bones and will not be easily forgotten.

The liberal arts really keep memorizing and memorizing, and I have to repeat all kinds of things.

"I regret it. I really should choose science." Xia Qing listened to the historical focus in the headphones.

"It's too late to regret. You complain so much, think about others."

"But your historical and geography achievements can be improved by one or two." Zhang Jingya let go of her daughter's study.

But it doesn’t mean that she doesn’t care. She will carefully analyze the test paper every month.

She often goes to school to communicate with the teacher. If she is busy, she will take time to call the teacher and care about Xia Qing's grades.

"I contacted your class teacher today, and she asked me again, if you will go out for vacation." Zhang Jingya was also sweating.

I really never thought that my daughter's teacher would care so much about her children.

"She asked me too, but I just wanted to hand over my passport." Xia Qing was very helpless.

She had already promised it before, but was it effective if she promised it was not as effective as parents?

"I asked, too, and she said she wanted me to stare at you." Yu Xia smiled with squeak, "I said if I knew you were going out to play, I would like to inform her immediately."

"Otherwise, my future life will not be easy." Yu Xia did not expect that her class teacher would really make up her mind.

My mother, Xia Qing thought it was the ultimate method to confirm with her again and again, but she didn't expect that she would even activate Yu Xia.

Xia Qing couldn't help but want to ask Zhang Xia, she wouldn't plan to go to the airline to ask her about her entry and exit records.

"Well, that's it, the teacher has really arranged someone to inquire." Yu Xia didn't want to say it.

Anyway, they really didn't plan to go on a trip this time, so the teacher went to find someone to inquire about these things.

I didn't expect Xia Qing would guess it himself, so let's be honest.

No, Xia Qing was shocked, "I'm so stingy." Why was he so accurate when talking about these things?

Why didn't I say the winning number right?

Alas, Xia Qing felt that her life was hard, so why didn’t she remember these winning numbers?

Wait, Xia Qing suddenly remembered a big thing, that is, the South African World Cup is about to come.

Although Xia Qing is not very concerned about football, she has also learned about Du Hui's hobbies.

She forgot about group stages and other things, but she knows the top four Golden Boot winners, and who is the champion in the Champions League in which year is the champion.

Of course, I have forgotten the scores, but it is also good to be able to guess the semi-finals early.

No matter what, this should make a little money.

For safety reasons, Xia Qing could not make a big bet. She could invest several thousand, which should also make her a little profit.

And every gambling company can place bets. Xia Qing doesn’t believe that she is a little shrimp, as gambling companies will communicate with each other.

Xia Qing thought that she might make a fortune soon, although it would take more than half a year to accept the results.

But as long as you can make money, it is a good thing, and it is not too late to eat well.

Zhang Jingya noticed from the rearview mirror that her daughter's originally distressed expression suddenly became happy, which made her very confused.

"What's wrong?"

"I've encountered a happy thing."

"I suddenly remembered that next year is the World Cup and my dad is going to celebrate the holiday again." My dad is also a fan, and Xia Qing suddenly felt that she was very unfilial.

I didn't watch the court well with my father in my previous life, but I accompanied Du Hui to watch the game and even went to watch the game on the spot.

Xia Qing thought about it and wanted to slap herself a few times. She is really stupid, so she can't be stupid.

If you make money in your life, you will definitely take your dad to see the World Cup, the European Championship, and the Champions League final.

In short, I must let my dad experience the exciting atmosphere on the scene.

Zhang Jingya was not thinking about it, "Your dad is going to be excited again."

Her own men have this hobby. Although Zhang Jingya thinks it’s too noisy, every time a man stays up late to watch the football, she will prepare some food and drinks.

"When I make money, I will definitely take my dad to the World Cup final." Xia Qing waved her fists, very excited.

Go to watch the World Cup final? Zhang Jingya looked at her excited daughter. It’s a pity that there was no camera in the car, otherwise she could see it after taking a photo.

Zhang Jingya could even think of her man's excitement, and she would keep saying how her daughter was filial to him.

"Go back and tell your dad to make your dad happy."

Say to my father? Xia Qing shook her head, "I'll talk about it when I buy the tickets. I haven't bought the tickets. I can't make my father excited in vain."

It’s not that she would not be able to make this promise, but that she wanted to surprise Xia Botao, “Otherwise it wouldn’t be a surprise.”

"If you say it in advance, it will make my father look forward to it continuously, and that will be cruel."

Zhang Jingya didn't want to understand these tricks of her daughter. Anyway, she would definitely do what her daughter mentioned.

Yu Xia listened quietly to Xia Qing talking about her thoughts, and took her father to watch the Lakers' game after she wanted to make money.

My dad is very interested in football and prefers to watch basketball. He is a fan of the Lakers.

There is no chance next year, but the year after that will be fine. You must take your dad to watch the playoffs.

It was a gift to my father, and Yu Xia happily thought about a birthday gift to her father the next year.
Chapter completed!