"You put the money in the store?" Ms. Jiang didn't mean to inquire about other people's **, but was just curious about who would keep so much money. —{2}{3}{}{x}

"I was going to save it today, but I forgot about it, which is also a coincidence. Hong Tao's lie came as soon as he opened his mouth, and he had a small mechanism in the toy shop, which was on a Qing Dynasty Huanghuali Pier writing desk. Behind the drawer on its left side hides a dark compartment half a foot wide and a foot high, only when all the drawers are taken out can it be revealed, and there is no difference from the outside, so this has become a place where Hong Tao hides money, and there are usually several bundles of ten-yuan bills in it, as an emergency, and the foreign exchange coupons he saved are also hidden inside.

"Nacheng, I'll write you an IOU when you go back!" Ms. Jiang looked very happy when she saw that the car she wanted was about to arrive.

"You don't need to write it, you can convert it into foreign exchange coupons, or US dollars, Hong Kong dollars or something, and return it to me when you have it, and you can do it yourself at the exchange rate." "Hong Tao is very generous.

"What the hell is your idea, you kid, you haven't just exchanged foreign currency from me, right? You want foreign exchange coupons that are still useful, why do you want those foreign currencies to use? Do you also want to study abroad? You are not old enough!" Ms. Jiang could not understand many of Hong Tao's methods.

"Save it first, and use it when you're busy, so you don't have to catch the blind when you're on the verge of it. "Hong Tao is very vigilant about outsiders, and he never talks nonsense about his true thoughts.

From today on, Hong Tao is actually a family with a car, but in legal terms, the car is still owned by the Frenchman who returned to China, because it cannot be transferred. But Hong Tao thinks it's better. As long as there is no major traffic accident, the responsibility for that qiē will be borne by the Frenchman, of course. Hong Tao won't do this, it's too immoral.

But there is a car, for the time being, he still doesn't want to drive back, first, there is really no place to put it, it is too dazzling; second, the uncle doesn't even have a driving book, and he can't drive it every day, although the black cars in the embassy are generally not checked. But where do you go by yourself? You can't drive a car to school, so the principal of the school has to go directly to my father at home to protest.

So the car had to be kept in this garage for the time being, but Ms. Jiang discussed it with the woman named Belle. Leave Hong Tao a phone number of hers, when Hong Tao wants to come to use the car, when to call her, she can understand English and a small amount of Chinese. As for the text jiàn such as driving license and car formalities. It was put in Ms. Jiang's place for safekeeping. When did the little uncle take down the car book and give it to him together. In fact, it is useless to give it or not, at most it can prove that you are not stealing the car but borrowing the car, and nothing else can be proved, because the owner of the car above is French.

In fact, what makes Hong Tao happiest is not that he bought a car, if that thing can't be used at any time, it doesn't mean anything at all. What he is most proud of is that the basketball team has finally been formed! The school is generally supportive of the little uncle's own money to sponsor the school's extracurricular activities. The premise is that it does not affect the academic performance of the participating students.

Of course, the school will not ignore it at all, since it is the child in Teacher Qi's class who picks the leader, then the commander-in-chief of this extracurricular activity group will fall on the shoulders of Teacher Qi. For this reason, Teacher Qi also specially asked Hong Tao to call Coach Pang to join forces with the head of the physical education teaching and research department in the school to have a meeting, and finally determined that Coach Pang is indeed capable of leading these students, because he is indeed retired from the professional team, which has been recognized by the physical education teacher.

On Saturday afternoon, the basketball team, dressed in uniform with unclear words on the uniforms, began their first training session since the establishment of the team, and the training ground is the school's playground, where there are a total of four asphalt basketball courts, and the conditions are already good.

At the beginning of the training session, Coach Pang asked everyone to start running laps to warm up, and they couldn't run stupidly, but they had to change their runs with his whistle. In less than five minutes, the ten team members, including Hong Tao, changed from a double-column column to a single-column straggler, dragged out dozens of meters away. Hong Tao at the front was wearing a snow-white sweatshirt, with red muslin strips on his sleeves and trouser legs, which was very eye-catching. Not only is his clothing eye-catching, but his ability to change runs is also eye-catching, as long as the coach's whistle sounds, he can add or subtract in time, while everyone else has to slow down, and those behind him simply can't run.

Hong Tao's conspicuous sportswear is not in vain, and the school team in the school today is also a training day, as Hong Tao thought, the girl named Wang Yonghong, and the other three girls are all watching under the basketball hoop. Hong Tao's conspicuous appearance, coupled with his clothes, quickly attracted their attention, and they would look over here from time to time.

"Hey, crazy girl, look at that kid in the first year of junior high school, his clothes are very good-looking, I've never seen them, are they imported?" A tall, thin girl couldn't help it at first, and asked her companion in front of her in a low voice.

"I don't know either, that kid won't be squatting, right, he grew so tall in the first year of junior high school?" The girl in front of her is the one who watched the competition on the parallel bars with Wang Yonghong that day, although her facial features are quite standard, but she doesn't have a girl's water spirit at all, and she is always so strict.

"I've seen him, at the parallel bars that day, you didn't mean there was a kid staring at us, it was him. At this time, Wang Yonghong took a stubble, and she had already recognized Hong Tao.

"Oh, it's him, I remembered what you said, he wasn't wearing this dress that day, but it was quite colorful, it seems that their home should be quite wide, maybe there are overseas relations, these sportswear malls are definitely not sold. The cold-faced woman also remembered at this time, stared at Hong Tao carefully, and finally decided that it was him.

"I'll help you find someone to ask, wait for me!" The short girl sitting on the stone bar suddenly jumped up and ran towards the school building.

"Oops...... I'm so tired that I called the roasted wheat down, and she must know the boy. After a few minutes, the girl ran back with a chubby girl.

"Sister Mei, are you looking for me?" The little fat man is not only fat, but his facial features are all together, looking like bun folds.

"Do you know that kid in white?" The cold-faced woman still had the same stern expression, and pointed to Hong Tao who was running, and now except for him and Huang Mao, everyone else stopped running.

"He came later, I heard that he was transferred from the key middle school in Dongcheng, the previous paragraph seems to have been injured and didn't come, what is his name...... Two words...... Look at my brain!" the little fat man stared at Hong Tao carefully for a few seconds, and then began to introduce Hong Tao's situation, but when he said the name, he was stuck.

"I said siu mai, you claim to have been born in school, you know everything, it's cost-effective and bragging, isn't your brain full of ashes, it's time to dig it out!"

"Hey, yes, it's Tao, I remember, his name is Hong Tao! Erlanzi, if you pull me on the head again, I'll sue your mother! Sister Mei, you see she bullying me again!" The little fat man suddenly remembered, and then he was anxious by the pain in his head, and began to complain to the cold-faced girl.

"Lanzi, let go, don't pay attention to her, is there anything else?" The cold-faced woman opened the thin and tall man's hand, and then helped the little fat man get his head.

"I heard my sisters in the third year of junior high school tell me that the leather monkey in our school seems to have a grudge against this kid, and he took his gang to intercept him halfway after school, guess what the result is?"

"Leather monkey! Old Pei's younger brother?" Wang Yonghong obviously also knew the details of the thin monkey, and was a little surprised.

"Well, it's that nasty ghost, no one knows what happened, and he doesn't mention it, but as far as I've heard, they are on the West Coast, let a group of old guns be leveled, especially miserable, when the leather monkey came to school the next day, he still had a wound on his face, he said that he was riding and falling, in fact, he let the old cannon use a pipe fork to smoke, that pipe fork is so long, so thick!" said the little fat man as he gestured with his hand, according to the size she showed, it was not a pipe fork at all, and it was about to become a recoilless gun.

"You just make it up, you just said that he was transferred from a key middle school, and now you say that he found a group of old cannons to beat the leather monkeys, which sentence is the truth, cut!" The thin and tall man couldn't listen to it anymore, and his face was disdainful.

"Erlanzi! When did I brag about it? I don't believe it, go ask the leather monkey yourself!" The little fat man and the thin and tall man seemed to be a pair of natural enemies, and they were sure to choke on stubble when they spoke.

"Not to mention, the leather monkey has a big road on his face a few days ago, I saw it when I was doing exercises. Wang Yonghong also provided a piece of evidence for the little fat man named Roasted Mai.

"That's weird, Lao Pei is not muddy, they all had to find someone to make peace with him back then, and this time he just endured it like this?"

"I don't know about this, but I also have a piece of news, their junior high school basketball team, not organized by the school at all, but set up by himself, those clothes, shoes, balls and whatever, all of them were bought by his family at his own expense, do you see that coach, it is said that he retired from the national team, and he also won the national championship!" (To be continued......)

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