In language class. The Chinese teacher turned out to be reading all the words and reading them out according to the script. No wonder parents say that going to school is called studying.

Yaya at the front table thought that the reading pace was too slow, wasting an inch of time that was difficult to buy, so she put the big book in the drawer. She sat up straight, as if she was listening to the teacher's recitation very seriously, but in fact, most of her attention was on the "Girl in the Bath" in the drawer.

Tie Dan also learned. He peeked at "The Legend of the Heroes of Luliang" again.

At this time, Yaya's tablemate Xiaohong suddenly stood up and stood up for class.

"What is your name, this female classmate?" the Chinese teacher asked Xiaohong.

"Wang Xiaohong. ”

"How do you stand up in class?"

"The stool is too dirty. ”

"Who got it dirty?"

"The boy behind me. ”

At this time, Zang Xiaojin at the back table of her spoke: "I, why did I soile your stool?"

"You're touching my stool with your foot!"

"I just got new shoes. ”

"I don't allow boys to touch my stool!"

At this time, Yaya stood up and changed her stool to Xiaohong. ”

It is said that the female classmate named Qi Min missed class and returned home, and then lied that she was going to get myopia glasses, and asked her grandmother, grandfather, grandmother, parents, uncles, aunts, uncles, aunts, and even cousins and little nieces to raise funds. After getting the money, I went to the county city and ran all over the Xinhua bookstore and the second-hand book market.

She bought 108 books like "Little Soldier Zhang Ga", "Railway Guerrilla", "Guns on the Plains", "Tongbai Heroes", "Wildfire Spring Breeze Fighting Ancient City", "Stormy Rain", and so on, and took them home.

"What about your glasses?" asked Dad.

"When I went to the hospital for an optometry, it was only 25 degrees, and the doctor thought the prescription was low and did not give it to me. Qi Min looked serious.

"Then hand over the money. "Mom ordered.

"The money has bought books!" Qi Min opened the bag.

"Spending money is like a waterfall! You think it's easy for your dad to make money?" said her mother sternly.

"What's not easy? Let me tell you, he's a promiscuity at school!" Qi Min said with a finger pointing at his father.

"A child's purchase of books is a sign of a love of knowledge, and it should be praised. Teacher Qi persuaded his wife. "It's great to be able to fill up the numbers, it's better than you heartless second goods!" Mom has always defended Teacher Qi.

"You're the second thing. Your whole family is second!" Qi Min retaliated with a tooth for a tooth.

"Let's go to school. The Bodhisattva's low-eyebrow father sent her out of the house, "What do you mean that your whole family is a second goods?

"yes. ”

"And you still say that?"

"That's right, I first admit that I am a second goods, and then I say that she is a second goods. ”

"Then you said that your father and I are also second goods, because I have spoiled you so much since I was a child. ”

"Do you think I'll appreciate you if you pamper me? Words and deeds are better than examples. Your style of teaching and doing work is so two, you can only read according to the textbook meticulously, and you don't know what you are reading. ”

"Junior high school math is too difficult, I can't do a single question, you say I don't study, how can I teach and earn money?"

"Then you won't learn from scratch? If you don't understand, you don't want to ask others, it's still feasible to discuss with me. ”

"If I can mix until retirement, why bother?"

"So you're two, very two, even two!"

Qi Min carried the books she had purchased on her back and ran back to school. Along the way, he sighed: "Alas! This person, sometimes it's better to have a father than not to have a father!"