Chapter 67: Girls Outside the School

Wang He was happy when he heard this, and walked to the door of the next room in two steps and said:

"Ouch, how embarrassing is this, Brother Jun, you said that you will come back when you come back, what kind of gifts do you bring, hahaha is so polite,...... Uh, what is this?"

Seeing that Qiu Jianjun took out two black things from a large backpack, Wang He was strange and didn't understand what they were.

Qiu Jianjun put down one lump first, opened the other lump and explained:

"This is a weight-bearing vest, and the current weight is 10 pounds, and that is a weight-bearing legging, and the two add up to 10 pounds. ”

Wang He understood:

"Oh, I see, you're telling me to carry and strap these two pieces of gear on my back when I run to add weight. ”

Wang He took the weight-bearing vest and put it on his body, felt it, and said:

"This weight is acceptable, the equipment is a good thing, it's just a little ugly, this, this doesn't have a trademark, which roadside stall bought this, right?"

Qiu Jianjun slapped Wang He on the head, and said:

"It's good to have one, and I'm still picking and picking up here. Inside this is sand, and when you get used to this weight, you can increase it, up to 50 pounds. To be correct, this is not for you to run with weights, when you are growing your body, running with this kind of thing is only bad for your physical development. ”

Wang He blinked his eyes and said:

"What is that for? This shouldn't be a bulletproof vest, right?"

Qiu Jianjun slapped Wang He on the head again:

"What a mess you're thinking about. Who is blind to use this vest to protect against bullets? This is what you put on when you were beaten by me, to train your agility. ”

"Huh?"

Wang He was dumbfounded, and immediately objected loudly:

"No, no, no. I can't dodge your attacks without weight, and with weight, I'm not even more targeted?

Qiu Jianjun glanced at Wang He and said:

"I'm not talking to you, you know? Why don't you want to? Okay, Brother Xiangyu......"

When Wang He heard him shouting like this, he immediately coaxed, raised his hand and surrendered:

", I'll do it, I'll do it if I die!"

Seeing Qiu Jianjun shouting, he took out a jar of tea from his bag and strode out, Wang He was anxious and chased out and shouted:

"Hey, why are you like this? Didn't I agree to everything? What are you still looking for my dad to do?"

"Brother Xiangyu, I'm back, this is the tea I brought you, can you taste it and see how it tastes?"

Hearing Qiu Jianjun say this, Wang He was silent, Abba was in the tobacco, alcohol and tea at this time, his biggest hobby was smoking, and he owed a lot of foreign debts in the new house in the later generations, Wang He was still in high school at that time, and the family's financial pressure was very great, Wang Xiangyu decided to quit smoking, when he was the most addicted to smoking, he could smoke two packs of cigarettes a day, and finally quit smoking!

Wang He's impression of this incident is very profound, because once a colleague from Abba's unit came to the house as a guest and said with emotion:

"Xiangyu, they all said in the office before that the whole unit is the most addicted to cigarettes, and in one morning, we have the most cigarette butts under our desk, and now you retreat first, leaving me alone, it's not righteous enough!"

Back in the current room, Wang Xiangyu thanked him, immediately opened the jar, took out the tea leaves and brewed boiling water to make tea, and chatted with Qiu Jianjun.

After chatting a few words, Qiu Jianjun asked:

"Brother Xiangyu, are you going home this weekend?"

Wang Xiangyu said:

"Back. I planted seedlings in the field during the Qingming Festival, and I want to go back this week to see how they grow. ”

Qiu Jianjun responded and said:

"Yes. There are many things in the countryside. It's hard enough for my sister-in-law to be at home alone. ”

Speaking of this, he turned his head to Wang He on the side and said:

"Wang He, when you go home, you have to help the family work more, and you can't be lazy. ”

Wang He said dissatisfiedly:

"You still need to say it, as long as I'm at home, cut ducks, put fish grass, phew, no, it's ducks, cut fish grass...... During the summer vacation, I have to dry the grain, which is my job. ”

Qiu Jianjun does not believe:

"Is it true?"

Wang Xiangyu smiled and proved to his son:

"It's true, it's all in his name. However, when drying the millet, he often watched TV and forgot to turn the millet over. ”

Qiu Jianjun laughed when he heard this:

"Haha, I said I wasn't lazy. ”

Wang He said dissatisfiedly:

"That was before, it's different now, I've grown up. ”

Qiu Jianjun said with a smile:

"Yes, yes, yes, now I am no longer a second or third grade elementary school student, I am already a ...... ...... in Year 4 Elementary school students. Hahahaha. ”

Wang He pretended not to understand the ridicule, remembered something, and asked:

"Brother Jun, I heard that during the Qingming Festival, there was an ancient tomb in Shima Village that was exposed due to a landslide, and there were a lot of gold and silver treasures in the tomb, all of which were picked up by the villagers, will you go and take it back?"

Speaking of business, Qiu Jianjun restrained his smile:

"I just came back in the morning, and I don't know much about it. According to the normal process, these belong to the state and need to be handed in. Why are you disappointed? Did you pick it up? Or did your classmates pick it up? This is not a joke, if you do, remember to take the initiative to turn it in. ”

Wang He smiled:

"I've gone home Qingming, where can I pick it up? My classmates haven't picked it up either, but they've been thinking about it for a week, and they're the ones who hope they've picked up the treasure. ”

Qiu Jianjun said:

"Then this matter has nothing to do with you, don't be so concerned. Brother Xiangyu, let's eat. Listening to the voice, it seems that Liu Suo is back, and I will go to him to report to work. ”

Wang Xiangyu sent to the door, and saw from a distance that in the corridor on the first floor, Liu Suo, who was wearing an olive green public security uniform, was talking to an old man in blue clothes.

After school in the afternoon, Wang He and his friends went out of the school gate, laughing and walking forward, not far away, I saw a long-haired woman wearing jeans, jeans, and high leather shoes, this woman was wearing sunglasses and leaning on a super windy motorcycle, the breeze was blowing her long hair fluttering, so that the primary school students couldn't walk, and they were stunned for a while before reacting.

A large group of elementary school students did not dare to approach, but just stopped to watch from a distance, and commented while watching:

"Look, doesn't that motorcycle look like the one Aaron Kwok has ridden?"

"No, I look like Andy Lau has ridden. ”

"No, it's the one Dawn has ridden. ”

"No, no, it's Lin Zhiying who rode it. ”

"It's Jackie Chan!"

"Chow Yun-fat!"

"It's Stephen Chow!"

……

At first, the elementary school students didn't dare to get too close, but when the quarrel became more and more serious, in order to prove that Chu's motorcycle was ridden by their favorite idol, they all crowded forward, and suddenly surrounded the woman.

At first, the woman thought that the elementary school students were commenting on herself, and she pretended not to care and stroked her hair, but when she heard that it was a car and no one was talking about her beauty, she pulled her face down, and her hair was no longer raised, and she only looked at the crowd with her face twisted, searching for someone.

When she saw Wang He, her eyes lit up, her face regained a smile, and she took a few steps forward to separate the group of primary school students and said:

"You're a nunchuck, Wang He, right?"

She spoke Mandarin, which was not very standard, but everyone understood. Wang He was stunned for a moment, and just wanted to speak, the little friends next to him and other elementary school students were already scrambling to answer for him.

"Yes, he is Wang He. That ......"

"That's right. I am his good friend Guo Shanfeng. Can I get on your motorcycle?"

"I'm also a carving, uh, I'm also a good friend of Wang He, can I ride your motorcycle?"

"I can ride you ...... too"