"That's it?" said Leyi, holding the bowl with a look of distrust.

"That's it!" Xiao Yuan recounted the deletion and deletion of the before and after, but Xue Cheng suddenly arrived and broke into his room, but he didn't dare to say anything.

"He didn't harass you?"

"No! not half a time!" Xiao Yuan was interrogated for nearly half an hour.

Zhong Yuan picked up two chicken wings and put them into the Panpan and Xiaoyuan bowls, and then picked up a chicken leg and stuffed it into the Happy Bowl.

"Okay! I said it's okay, Xiaoyuan knows martial arts, and ordinary people can't take advantage of it! Those rich people also pay attention to their own reputation!" Zhong Yuan knew that he was willing to think crookedly, but he was still not convinced.

"Honor! You pay attention to honor!" willingly and unceremoniously replied to her.

Zhong Yuan glanced at her, didn't take a stubble, and said to Xiao Yuan: "Xiao Yuan, remember, as long as you don't want to live anywhere, you won't live." Don't care about the liquidated damages, although we are not rich, everyone can still afford that money!"

Xiao Yuan nodded with tears in his eyes, and sandwiched the chicken wings from his bowl into Zhong Yuan's bowl.

**

When he returned from rehearsing the chorus on Tuesday night, Zhong Yuanhe and Leyi, along with Zhao Jianling, Xiao Qing and others, were fiddling with a large pile of clothes in their dormitory.

"I don't think this color works, do I?" said Sword Spirit with a frown.

"I also know that it's enough, this color, I can't see anything in the lights!" Zhong Yuan also hung his head.

"Wow, what are you doing?" said Xiao Yuan.

Seeing Xiaoyuan coming in, he was happy to complain to her: "Yuan Yuan and they are encouraged to dance long, these clothes are ordinary Korean clothes, I'm afraid the stage effect is not good!"

"This is still what I went to our neighboring village and begged my grandfather to tell my grandmother to borrow it!" Zhong Yuan's neighboring village is a Korean autonomous village.

"Why do you have to dance the Korean dance? Isn't it okay to dance in Xinjiang? The clothes are ready-made. Xiaoyuan was puzzled.

Xiao Qing, who is in the same unit as Xiaoyuan, said with a wry smile: "There are only ten of us dancing in total, and their unit accounts for half of the sword spirits, and their unit has to dance the Northeast Yangge, and it will be too late to change their hair at that time! ”

"Yes, at that time, I only thought about the long braids, and the dance was all rehearsed, who would have thought that there would be a problem with the clothes!"

Xiao Yuan picked up a piece of clothing and looked at it: "It's really not possible to sew sequins by yourself!"

"What should I do?

Zhong Yuan opened the drawer and took out a flashlight: "I'll pick up Panpan!"

Xiaoyuan followed her: "I'll go too!"

The rest are willing for them to sigh: Tian Panpan, a coward, is afraid of the dark at such a little road, and he still watches the students in the dormitory study at night, this teacher should be.

**

The busy week passed quickly, and in a blink of an eye it was time to go to Cheng's house again. Cheng Hao did not come back until Saturday morning. After cleaning the small garden, he lay on the carpet in the living room and thought about the collective activities of the unit tomorrow. By the end of the semester, the school side was able to skip classes.

As soon as Xiaoyuan came back from school in the afternoon, he finished packing his things, wrote a message and rushed out, and bumped into Cheng Hao who was entering the door.

"Why are you going?" Cheng Hao said puzzled as he looked at Xiaoyuan's backpack walking out.

"I ......" Xiaoyuan finally understood what it meant to be a little back: "I thought you wouldn't come back......"

"Who told you!" Cheng Hao glared at her and walked towards the bedroom.

"It's time for your garage door to be repaired!" Xue Cheng said as he followed.

This plague god is here again.

Xue Cheng saw Xiao Yuan poking at the door: "Yo, why are you going?"

Xiang Xiaoyuan had no choice but to turn around and walk back.

"Did you change the sheets for me?" Cheng Hao said coldly as he ate.

Xiao Yuan was stunned and shook his head.

"Are the clothes in the closet hot?"

Xiao Yuan shook his head again.

"Then where are you in a hurry?" Cheng Hao was very dissatisfied with Xiao Yuan's self-asserted behavior.

"Wow! This soup is so delicious! I want another bowl!" Xue Cheng was very eye-catching.

Xiao Yuan hurriedly added to Xue Cheng, thinking about how to answer Cheng Hao.

"Tomorrow I want to take a leave of absence......" Xiaoyuan said cautiously.

"What are you doing?" Cheng Hao's appearance was nonchalant.

"Our unit will volunteer tomorrow ......"

Before Cheng Hao could answer, Xue Cheng interjected and asked, "What is voluntary labor?"

"It's just that everyone works together, such as planting trees, clearing snow, and cleaning,......" Xiaoyuan explained.

"How much will that cost you?" Xue Cheng asked.

Xiao Yuan rolled his eyes angrily: "It's all said to be obligatory!

"Wow, you do the work that doesn't pay you?"

Xiang Xiaoyuan flew up and kicked it: "Are you losing money!" Xue Cheng hugged the bowl and dodged away.

Cheng Hao stopped them and asked, "Then what are you doing tomorrow?"

Xiaoyuan no longer paid attention to Xue Cheng, turned his head and said happily: "Plant trees!"

Cheng Hao stopped talking, but nodded thoughtfully.