Although he wore a breathing bubble, Fang Tangping's bronchial inflammation still affected his throat, and the fresh air was not a miracle medicine, and it could not make him recover immediately. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

He wanted to ask this little boy who was the Draconian?

However, my respiratory tract was still uncomfortable, and I could only breathe two breaths of fresh air desperately.

Jiang Hua saw Fang Tangping's uncomfortable appearance and answered the little boy's question on his behalf.

"Hello, this uncle is not a Tianlong person, this is a special bubble that can isolate the fine particles in the surrounding air, and inside the bubble, you can breathe fresh and clean air. "Jiang Hua has already eaten the limited portion of food in the cafeteria, but he is only five points full.

"Ah!" The boy named Jiang Jiawen stared at Fang Tangping's head with wide eyes and envy, "This is amazing, can you tell me where you bought it?"

The teacher at the adjacent table also heard Jiang Hua's explanation and pricked up his ears curiously.

In this environment where the PM2.5 index is about to explode, the topic of smog will always easily attract people's attention.

In particular, Fang Tangping's bubble head has become the focus of everyone in the cafeteria.

This small canteen is where the teachers of Huaming Primary School eat. There were about seventy or eighty people dining in the hall, and the cafeteria, which was originally a bit noisy, was quiet in a short time, and their eyes were focused on Jiang Hua's table, and they were all listening.

Jiang Hua saw the little boy's eager eyes, and did not hide it, took out a breathing bubble from his pocket, handed it to him, and told him how to use it.

"Poof!"

If there is an adult in front of him, he will doubt, hesitate, and use his own logic to think about whether what Jiang Hua said is reasonable.

But this fifth and sixth grader has more novelty and fun in his head.

He didn't think much about it, he slapped the breath bubble directly on his face, and after a bubble burst sounded, a transparent bubble completely wrapped his head.

"Wow!"

"It's fun!"

"The teacher who came to communicate just now said that this bubble can block the polluted air, is it true?"

When Fang Tangping used the breathing bubble, not many people saw it. And this little boy named Jiang Jiawen used it in full view of everyone, and everyone saw a transparent bubble wrapping his head in a very short time.

Jiang Jiawen's head turned around, with a happy expression on his face.

The female teacher who was talking to Jiang Jiawen at the door of the cafeteria before walked out of a passage with two plates, and the window of the cafeteria was in another room, so she didn't see what happened.

She looked left and right, and soon noticed the little boy, and when she saw the bubbles on his head, she was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly walked towards the table where Jiang Hua and they were.

"Hello, I'm sorry, Jiang Jiawen has caused you trouble. I am his mother and Jiang Yue, a teacher at Huaming Primary School. How much does this bubble cost, I'll pay you. She was obviously embarrassed to see her son take someone else's things.

"It doesn't matter. Jiang Hua smiled and waved his hand, when Lin once gave him a breath bubble, he once told her that if she had enough, even if she gave it away, it would be regarded as advertising promotion.

"Mom, Mom!" Jiang Jiawen jumped up excitedly, took Jiang Yue's arm and said, "The air, the air is really fresh, I feel so comfortable! ”

Fang Tangping had just come to Beijing from Qinghe City, and he was not too sensitive to the changes and perceptions of fresh air. But Jiang Jiawen except for occasionally returning to his grandmother's house during the summer vacation, he can only be in the dusty and foggy Beijing City all day long, and he is extremely sensitive to the sudden arrival of clean air.

He took an exaggerated deep breath and said intoxicatedly, "I can finally breathe fresh air at school, if only I could do it every day." ”

"Jiang Jiawen, have you also become a Tianlong person?" The little girl who shouted that the Tianlong people were killing people, saw Jiang Jiawen have an extra bubble on his head in a blink of an eye, ran to his side, stretched out his hand and poked the bubble, and his fingers passed through the bubble very easily, and there was no hindrance.

"This is not the Draconian! this is ...... Jiang Jiawen couldn't think ......of a name, turned his head to look at Jiang Hua, and asked, "Teacher, may I ask what this is?"

"It's called Breath Bubble. Jiang Hua replied.

"Jiawen," a bespectacled female teacher at the next table, who obviously knew Jiang Jiawen, watched the little boy's little head dangling, and the transparent bubbles also ran around with his head, and couldn't help but smile, "You really breathe fresh air?

"I like it! It feels great!" Jiang Jiawen didn't care about the food brought by his mother, and said to Jiang Hua very seriously, "Teacher, you wait for me here, I'll come over immediately." ”

After saying that, he turned around and ran away.

After Jiang Jiawen ran away, Jiang Hua and his party were surrounded by teachers in the cafeteria of Huaming Primary School.

"Can this breathing bubble really block the harm of smog?"

"Where can I buy it?"

A young male physical education teacher took out his mobile phone and secretly took a photo of Fang Tangping's bubble head and put it in his circle of friends.

"The latest anti-smog artifact, Tianlong people bubble Denghuaguo, let me inquire, if the effect is good, you can consider the bubble anti-haze. ”

A message was left on the ground under the circle of friends.

"Wow! this uncle's style is so cool, beg for bubbles!"

"It's really fake, it's PS's!"

"Let's get a glass cover! It's funny! How troublesome is it to wear this thing on your head? I guess I'm holding my breath!"

The male teacher who posted it on Moments looked at the reply under the picture, and didn't take this funny bubble seriously at all.

The teacher squeezed into his colleagues with some resentment, planning to ask the teacher who had come to Beijing from other places to exchange to see if he could buy one of these interesting bubbles and experience the feeling of wearing bubbles on his head.

When he squeezed into the center of the crowd, he suddenly found that seven or eight colleagues he knew also had a few transparent bubbles on their heads, and they looked very funny and interesting.

They didn't care about it, they shook their heads, the air was fresh and refreshing, and it was much easier to use than dust masks. The smug expression on his face was not much more stable than that of the little boy who ran away just now.

Some of the other teachers asked Jiang Hua if he still had this kind of breathing bubble, and some grabbed his colleague with the breathing bubble on his head and asked about the experience of using it.

Jiang Hua only put more than a dozen bubbles in his pocket, and the teacher asked, so he could only regretfully say that he didn't have it in his hand.

"Ahh Jiang Jiawen, the little boy who ran away just now, ran in from outside the cafeteria with a bubble on his head, holding a bunch of things in his arms. The teachers at Huaming Elementary School knew him and smiled to make way for him.

"Teacher, what's your last name?" Jiang Jiawen finally squeezed in front of Jiang Xiang and asked politely.

"My surname is Jiang, the river of rivers, lakes and seas. Jiang Hua replied.

"Wow, you have the same surname as my mother," Jiang Jiawen happily stuffed a bunch of food in his hand into Jiang Hua's hand, "Teacher Jiang, you give me this breathing bubble, and I will also give you delicious food, you can't refuse." This is the durian shortbread that my dad brought back from Thailand, this is dried mango, this is a particularly delicious Aksu apple. ”

After the little guy stuffed his things, he made a close grimace towards Jiang Hua, and then ran away with a smoke, leaving no room for her to refuse at all. He didn't even bother to eat, so he ran back to his class and showed off the bubbles above his head to his classmates who were eating in the lunch class.

When Jiang Hua gave the breath bubbles in his hand to other teachers, he didn't take any money from them.

These teachers who were assigned bubbles smiled when they looked at Jiang Jiawen's movements.

Since noon on this day, Jiang Hua has received various foods from the teachers of Huaming Primary School from time to time. There are snacks with the characteristics of Beijing City, pastries baked by the teacher, and all kinds of dim sum.

It's all about the food and the air.