The young man in white clothes and black pants arrived at the school gate and consciously got out of the car to push it, and An Qiao grabbed him from behind: "Hey-"

It's you!" The young man looked back, his eyes lit up, and then he pushed the bicycle in front of her: "Oh, your car is finally back to Zhao——"

"Wow, the car was so cleaned by you!" An Qiao smiled as he looked at the car that had been dusted by himself for many days.

When his eyes fell on the basket in front of him, he saw a cloth bag inside, and he was stunned: "What is this?"

The young man scratched his head and smiled embarrassedly: "Yesterday my mother saw that your face was red from the sun, and she stayed at my aunt's house at night, and she hooked two hats overnight to give to you and your sister, and I don't know if you like it or not." ”

"Oops, Auntie is still sick, how embarrassed!"

An Qiao was very upset when he heard this, and he didn't dare to look at the other party directly: What kind of face is red, is it good to blush when he saw the dream that this person suddenly remembered?

In order to cover her weakness, her hand stretched out towards the basket, and suddenly a hand stretched out from the side to hold her: "Qiaoqiao, let's go, I'm going to be late!"

"Brother Haitao, he is-" Looking up and seeing that it was Zhang Haitao who followed, An Qiao subconsciously wanted to introduce the young man to him, but when the words came to his mouth, he suddenly remembered that he didn't know who the other party's surname was, and he couldn't say the embarrassment.

"Needless to say, I know he's the one who picks the medicine. Let's go, we have to lock the car!"

Zhang Haitao didn't look at the young man, and couldn't help but say that he picked up An Qiao and left.

"Hey, that...... Remember to help me thank Auntie, I accepted the gift. ”

An Qiao desperately broke free of Zhang Haitao's hand, turned around and waved at the young man who was standing there in a daze.

Behind him, the young man looked at the two distant backs with an expressionless face, his palms were slowly tightening, and he suddenly grinned again: Aren't he just medicine collectors?

Relieved, he trotted all the way towards the campus.

In the bicycle shed of No. 1 Middle School, Zhang Haitao squatted on the ground and locked the car, and An Qiao was playing with the two cool hats beside him.

The hat is made of soft nylon thread, which is a beautiful light blue, and the brim is also embroidered with a few small daisies with yellow and white silk threads, which looks indescribably fresh and beautiful.

"I didn't expect that aunt's hand to be so dexterous!" his fingers caressed the little flower, and the thin woman with beautiful eyebrows and a sickly face flashed in his mind, An Qiao secretly exclaimed.

"Alright!" Zhang Haitao straightened up.

"Brother Haitao, you are really, so I didn't ask him what his name was and where he lived. ”

Anqiao pursed her lips.

Zhang Haitao glanced at the hat in her hand: "What if you ask? Do you still want to go to the countryside to find him?"

"But," An Qiao carefully put the hat into her school bag, "her mother gave me such a beautiful hat, I can always find a chance to visit the hospital." ”

"Qiaoqiao, this hat doesn't look good at all," Zhang Haitao looked disgusted: "If you like it, I can ask my mother to knit it for you, my mother's hand-knitting skills are not blown, she used a lot of clothes when you were a child-"

"When --- --- ---"

At this moment, the long bell rang throughout the campus, unceremoniously interrupting Zhang Haitao's words.

"No, I think this is pretty good, not to mention that this is still a piece of Auntie's heart. Thank you for bringing me to school today, goodbye!"

After saying that, Anqiao turned around and ran towards the teaching building.

It's true, I only care about talking, and I even forget about class time.

Breathless, she ran to the door of the classroom on the second floor with a sign for the first (1) class of high school, and saw a young male teacher wearing glasses already standing on the podium, and hurriedly shouted: "Report-"

"Okay, the students in our class are finally here today!" The male teacher nodded at her, showing a mouthful of white teeth: "Welcome to Chen Anqiao! I am your homeroom teacher Dong Bo, teaching Chinese-"

"Teacher Dong, I'...... Where is my seat?" dozens of unfamiliar eyes looked at each other, and Chen Anqiao, who had always been bold, was also a little at a loss and muttered.

"Yesterday, you and Gu Nanguo didn't report to our class, so let's sit together!" the teacher pointed somewhere.

Gu Nanguo?!An Qiao frowned, and hurriedly looked in the direction of his finger-