Seeing that his mother's attitude was a little loose, Qian Hongke immediately pounced, put on a cute face, and kneaded his mother's shoulder with his little hands, with the softest and most jian voice, and adopted a massage method to please and soften his mother.

"Remember this, you can do everything yourself, if you get tired of playing and don't want to do it one day, don't blame me for handling it all for you. After a long time, my mother squinted her eyes and enjoyed it, but finally nodded, which made Qian Hong laugh from the bottom of her heart.

When he came to school early the next morning, Qian Hong was immediately surrounded by his classmates, Ren Hongwei was a question on the left and a question on the right, everyone was very curious about Qian Hong's illness, and even more curious about the conflict between him and the head teacher, but Qian Hong made up his mind and smiled silently.

Soon the class started, but I didn't see the head teacher appear this morning, and when Qian Hong and Ren Hongwei got together to eat together at noon, Wang Rui suddenly came over.

"Qian Hong?" With a call, Qian Hong immediately saw Wang Rui standing outside the classroom door, at this time she was holding two lunch boxes, one large and one small, as if she was embarrassed to walk into the second class of the fourth year, but she didn't know that she could attract everyone's attention even more.

"What's wrong?"

"Come out for a moment. ”

"Oooooooooo......oo

"Go, don't make a fool of yourself, eat your food!" The classroom immediately became lively, but the coaxing of the classmates was immediately suppressed by Ren Hongwei, and Qian Hong put down the spoon and walked out of the classroom, looking at Wang Rui with his head down and not daring to look directly at himself: "If you have something, you can say it?"

"I heard that you caught a cold in the rain, so I went to your house with my mother to see you, but you weren't at home. Gritting her teeth, Wang Rui whispered like a mosquito.

"I'm fine, I went to my fifth aunt's house that day to stay overnight. Qian Hong replied lightly.

"I told the dean about you giving me the umbrella and then helping me get my school bag, and the school won't punish you, right?"

"Probably not, I'm not dizzy, the school can't handle me with a sick number, right?"

......Wang Rui, who was amused by Qian Hong's tone, soon felt that she was so inappropriate, so she immediately put away her smile and handed the small lunch box in her hand directly to Qian Hong: "This is the sweet and sour pork ribs made by my mother, they are delicious, give them to you!"

"Give it to me, don't you?"

"You just take it, if you hadn't given me the umbrella, you wouldn't have fainted with a cold, and you wouldn't have been asked to ...... your parents."

"Okay, I'll take the ribs, please thank Auntie for me, and I'll send it directly to your house after I brush the lunch box back." ”

"Hmm"

"Why don't you come in and eat it together?"

"No need, you can eat slowly!"

After saying this, Wang Rui ran away, leaving Qian Hong to look at her back and sigh, and then opened the small lunch box, which was really red and sweet, exuding sweet and sour pork ribs, looking at the amount of at least one and a half catties, which was worth at least three yuan, it is not difficult to see that Wang Rui's family still appreciates Qian Hong's favor this time.

Such a good thing naturally can't be wasted, Qian Hong simply started the hair circle when he returned to the classroom, each of the classmates present, and the rest was eliminated by Qian Hong and Ren Hongwei, which not only satisfied his appetite, but also successfully bought people's hearts.

At the end of the lunch break, the first class in the afternoon finally took the turn of Chinese, almost the whole class was worried, not sure what attitude the head teacher would use to treat Qian Hong, but the head teacher with a straight face decisively came to a high level to ignore, she was talking as usual in class, asking as usual, but her eyes kept avoiding Qian Hong's seat, as if he didn't exist.

But that's okay, if you really want Qian Hong to apologize to the head teacher in person again, the bend in Qian Hong's heart is still very difficult to turn around, and now this mutual disagreement is the best state, as for Qian Hong's promise to his mother, sooner or later there will be a chance to achieve it successfully, even if it is to give the head teacher face, it does not have to be apologized and self-harmed.

The day's class is finally over, Qian Hong is still on the playground, a group of little hairy people quickly surrounded, two days without playing the game console, these little guys' patience has broken through the limit, and now looking at Qian Hong's eyes are full of anticipation.

"Want to play game consoles for a while?" Qian Hong asked knowingly, and suddenly saw 7-8 little heads swaying up and down messily.

"Then let's go to Jiangba. Qian Hong, who was very satisfied with this scene, waved his hand, and this group of little hairy heads moved in the direction of the river dam.

After a while, these little guys led by Qian Hong were all sitting on the cement steps of the river dam, and Zhang Qiang, the strongest among the people, was the first to play, but Qian Hong seized the time to ask these little hairy people accurately: "Liu Jian, can you give me a few pieces of wood?"

"Take it, take it, I have it at home, and my mother will burn it if I don't need it. Suddenly, with a snort hanging from his nostrils, Liu Jian shouted generously, his father is the deputy director of the wooden workshop, and this thing naturally has as much as he wants.

"Then thank you, will you play two more games later?" The first material in the plan was so smoothly received, and of course Qian Hong did not hesitate to give it back.

"Qian Hong, do you want Mu Fang? I also have it at home, if you want to take it all." As soon as he saw that the sparse and cheap wooden square could be exchanged for the opportunity to play more games, another little hairy head screamed in an instant and openly began to dig Liu Jian's foot of the wall.

"I have it in my family, and I have it in my family. ”

"Qian Hong, do you have a six-zero board in my house?"

......

The little ones in front of him shouted one after another, hoping that Qian Hong could choose his own things, so that Qian Hong would save trouble, he simply stood up the stairs and asked everyone: "I still need barbed wire, who has it?"

"I'm me, I'm here, my family has it, it's what is left over from the last time I repaired the canopy. ”

"I also need plastic sheeting, nails, thin wire......"

"I have, I have ......"

In just five minutes, not only were the materials Qian Hong needed in place, but those little hairy heads even took the initiative to ask for home delivery in order to have more fun......

At five o'clock, my mother who got off work was wondering, not sure if Qian Hong was suffering from an old problem, and didn't know where to go crazy, Qian Hong went home with his schoolbag, and then within an hour, the courtyard door of Qian Hong's house was almost never closed, and the materials were sent over, and then those little hairy heads squatted in the corner of the wall with the game console, seizing every second to play, until they were reluctant to pass it to the next person, and the chaotic state caused Gerry to roar all kinds of roars.