Leaving Zhang Quan to talk about the other stories of the gangsters, Qian Hongke was not interested, he began to yawn frequently, looking like he was about to fall asleep, which caused Zhang Quan's dissatisfaction.

"I said Qian Hong, you kid is not interesting enough! Some time ago, I asked me to check what house, and I will do something for you without saying a word, but now I am chatting with you, and you actually put me to sleep?" Zhang Quan drank a lot of beer himself, so he pinched his waist with both hands and yelled at Qian Hong with three points of drunkenness.

"Young Master Zhang, I'm still a student, and I have to go to class every day, what time is it?" The helpless Qian Hong pointed to the wall clock and reminded unceremoniously: "You didn't come by car today, and if you don't leave, you won't be able to go back to Jiangnan." ”

"I don't plan to go back today, isn't it just a broken magazine? I won't do that yet!" Zhang Quan, who was scolded by his mother, had accumulated a lot of resentment in his heart.

"Why don't you go back and sleep somewhere else?"

"It's divided, it was just a few days ago, and I'm a single nobleman now. ”

"Got it, then you take your time, I'll go home first, I haven't written my homework yet. ”

"Qian Hong, do you still want me to buy songs with you?"

"Hey, hey, hey, if you don't bother me, I'm actually happier. ”

“...... One and two are like this, and neither of them can speak. After Zhang Quan, who looked lonely, finished speaking, the whole person withered, and walked straight to Qian Hong's side, as if he had been wronged.

This is not difficult to understand, people like Young Master Zhang will not have friends, he looks down on ordinary people, and he is also in the circle of gentlemen, and it is impossible for Zhang Quan to say anything to them, so Qian Hong has become a very special existence, which belongs to the position before ordinary people and gentlemen, but it can make Zhang Quan vomit quickly.

"Okay, I'll have a drink with you, and I'll find you a place to sleep after drinking this cup, and we'll talk about it tomorrow if there's anything." Qian Hong, who rolled his eyes, compromised, he opened a bottle of beer for Zhang Quanqi again, and he also picked up the big white pear.

20 minutes later, Zhang Quan was technically poured down by Qian Hong, and then Qian Hong explained to Chen Fatzi on duty, threw Zhang Quan on the small bed in the canteen duty room, and then Qian Hong patted his ass and went home.

Early the next morning, Qian Hong came to the school as usual, going to class and studying as usual, and then in the third class, he suddenly saw Zhang Quan on the school playground.

Zhang Quan is not a nuisance, so Qian Hong was willing to take care of him, slowly walked to his side, shook his head and refused the bun handed over by Zhang Quan.

"My buddy's bar is open in the afternoon, come with me for a long time?" Zhang Quan put on that hangover face and sent a new invitation to Qian Hong, and was not angry that Qian Hong threw him down last night.

"I'm still in class!"

"Oh, you can't die if you run away all afternoon!"

"I'm afraid my mom will beat me to death. ”

"It's slippery, the manly husband is not crisp at all!"

Don't look at what Zhang Quan said lightly, but how can things be so simple, Qian Hong thought about it and thought that this was a letter of nomination that Zhang Quan wanted to hand in by himself.

Skipping class is a trivial matter, the key is that Qian Hong is willing to skip class for Zhang Quan, which means that Qian Hong is willing to get closer to Zhang Quan, and even become his follower, just by virtue of Zhang Quan's mother's official rank, ordinary speculators and sycophants would have jumped up a long time ago if they had this opportunity, but Qian Hong shook his head cautiously.

Regardless of whether Zhang Quan has this kind of mind or not, Qian Hong does not intend to become someone else's follower, a member of a small group, even if he wants to find a backer, it must be Mount Everest, Zhang Quan's big bag has not yet reached the level that can make Qian Hong give up his principles.

"Forget it, I'm not going, I can't talk to your friends. ”

"Are you sure?"

"I really can't go, when I go to high school, I will definitely accompany Master Zhang to play the world well. ”

"It's really disappointing, then I'll leave, and I'll come back to you another day. ”

"Young Master Zhang?"

"What?"

"Don't fight with your mother, she is also thinking about you, you don't listen, don't break her heart. ”

"Wow! chirps......

Zhang Quan raised his hand and threw the last bun towards Qian Hong, but was grabbed by Qian Hong, who was quick-eyed, and when Qian Hong raised his eyes again, Zhang Quan had already staggered away......

Soon it was the weekend, and almost all the little hairy heads were sleeping at home, but Qian Hong got up early, he turned out a bowl of dumplings from the cupboard, but instead of eating it himself, he put it in a lunch box, and then walked out of the yard, and borrowed a bicycle from a neighbor.

Qian Hong promised the stubborn old man in the nursing home that he would go to see him when he had time, so he did what he said, and it happened that his mother cooked frozen dumplings stuffed with sauerkraut on Saturday night, Qian Hong simply took this opportunity to set off, and it would take a lot of time to rush there by bicycle, so he had to set off as soon as possible.

At the beginning of March, the winter snow and the ice on the side of the road have not yet melted, and some dirt roads become mud pools when they are soaked with snow water, and the bicycle tires press through them and turn into shallow ditches.

It took Qian Hong two and a half hours to rush to the nursing home, when he appeared in front of the stubborn old man, the old man was stunned, and then began to shed tears, and turned his head not to let Qian Hong see, was still here and ignored, he really didn't expect Qian Hong to come as promised.

"I said, old man, why are you crying? Did you smell the fragrance of dumplings and cry as a result?" Qian Hong took out his lunch box and deliberately dangled it in front of the stubborn old man.

"Who's crying? You little bunny. The stubborn old man scolded, quickly raising his hand and rubbing his eyes.

"Okay, okay, no crying, no crying, then try this dumpling, this is made by my mother, but you are not allowed to say that it is not delicious. ”

"Don't talk nonsense, you won't know if it's delicious or not. ”

"Okay, let's start with one. As he spoke, Qian Hong picked one up with his hand and put it in the stubborn old man's mouth obediently, and then watched the stubborn old man close his eyes and savor it carefully.

"Sauerkraut pork, frozen dumplings, cooked last night, right?" Stubborn, this old man has been working in a dumpling restaurant all his life, and he is extremely familiar with dumplings, just tasting one, and what he said was exactly the same, and Qian Hong couldn't help but give a thumbs up.