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The next day, Quan Yan went out to send the four little children to school, and by the way, he handed over the work of taking care of the children with Teacher Dagang. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Xiao Wang's had already called someone to help move things the night before, in fact, he didn't need to prepare anything, or polite words, but because Mother He had just arrived and was a banquet for her mother-in-law, she couldn't let her do it. Besides, there is no shortage of helpers in their family, and sooner or later the housewives of the various families will have to go to the mansion to help prepare the feast, and it is only a matter of piggybacking on them to help get something.

Quan Yan had to go to the hospital first, and after meeting with Teacher Dagang to explain the situation, she walked towards the south slowly.

The He brothers are still quite new to the school, the northwest is not civilized, and the construction is not good, and the little children who have not experienced compulsory education are still very novel to the legendary school.

Teacher Dagang: "Just the four of you, come, go to logistics and follow the teacher to help these two children move tables and chairs." ”

The little fat man opened his innocent eyes and bit the chicken rolls he had smuggled out of the house, and he refused to do such a thing as coolie. "The nest isn't over yet!"

Teacher Dagang was not polite to him at all, and snatched the little fat man's after-dinner snacks with a big-eyed and tigerish face, "We can sue you, just you, you have to work." Don't look! Tell me about you, an unlucky boy, who left home early in the morning and didn't eat?"

The child next to him stared at him and stuffed a large mouthful of fried chicken into his mouth, "I didn't eat either! You can't eat so much, I'll solve it for you!"

"No!" the little fat man jumped high and drilled at him, "You give it back to me—"

Teacher Dagang turned around, his hand holding the chicken roll was raised high, and the little fat man was so anxious that he circled around him, jumping as he turned.

"Keep up!"

He Xin and He Xi looked at each other, and finally Wang Zihao let out a long sigh like a little old man, and began to follow with his hands behind his back, "How can my good friend and teacher be like this...... "mentally retarded.

Although he couldn't understand what he was sighing, the He brothers, who were unfamiliar with the place, hurriedly followed.

Teacher Dagang said that if you don't help, you really don't help, the tables and chairs of this era are not single seats, and it is popular to draw three or eight lines between the same table, and the stool is a bench with a large bench back.

The brothers of the He family consciously took on the heavy responsibility of moving the heaviest table, and Quan Xin, who was not happy to be robbed of snacks, carried chairs with Wang Zihao's children.

After Mr. Dagang signed his name with the logistics, he took the four children back to class and teased the four of them all the way empty-handed.

The little fat man is tall, Wang Zihao and him have the same smell, and the two of them always sit in the back of class and steal food like little squirrels. After the He brothers came, these four people were even more embarrassed.

Teacher Dagang couldn't bear it, "Now you study by yourself, look at this phonetic transcription for me!" Then he rolled the book and walked to the back of the classroom and picked up the four of them, "Quan Xin, Wang Zihao, He Xin, He Xi, you four little calves and things for me to get out of the outside and stand and cut!"

The He brothers watched nervously at the chatter and snickering of their classmates, and they looked around stiffly and carefully, not yet suitable for life in the classroom. The two of them thought that going to school was like reciting the three-character scripture at home with He's mother, eating something when they were hungry, and playing outside in the mud for a while when they had enough. At first, when they saw Kwon Shin take snacks out of his schoolbag and stuff them into the hole in the table, the two of them thought they were no different.

didn't think about it, just stuffed two mouthfuls of spring rolls, and was picked up by the teacher to stand guard.

The He brothers said they were very confused.

"Quan Xin, do you believe it or not, I'm looking for your father? You look at how many big points you scored in the last monthly exam, and you put aside class to eat and eat every day. Wang Zihao, this little deflated calf thing, used to learn how good, how slender the young man was, and then look at the current stocky appearance, so that you can take it into a big duck egg. ”

Teacher Dagang hated iron and glared at Wang Zihao, who was secretly smiling, and then rewarded the He family brothers who were still very confused, "And you two!"

Taking advantage of the kung fu of Teacher Dagang to train the He brothers, Quan Xin and Wang Zihao played with small movements in places he couldn't see.

The young man doesn't know what it's like to be sad, not to mention that Quan Xin, a little fat man, has no heart and no lungs. He Zhi corrected him I don't know how many times, but he couldn't peacefully solve his optimistic stupidity, and Teacher Dagang didn't want to succeed.

"You two don't study hard, what are you messing with these two little calves? Come on, come on, you two stand over for me to take a good look at yourself. Teacher Dagang carried them to the blackboard mirror in the corridor again, pointed to the two small thin strips in the mirror, and taught earnestly: "Look, you two are good now, don't develop into their own damage." Learn something good, can you do it?"

The He brothers' heads were crammed together, trying to curl up their thin bodies into the appearance of no presence as much as possible.

Teacher Dagang looked at these two little rookies, and then turned his head to look at the two old fritters, thinking of the future teaching career, and suddenly felt a headache.

After school in the afternoon, four little boys walked side by side with their schoolbags in the direction of home.

They dragged their schoolbag belts dejectedly, and Quan Xin's big eyes were spinning for a long time, not knowing what the hell they were thinking.

Wang Zihao ran up and kicked a small pebble, wrinkled his pink and tender face, and sighed in distress: "What should we do...... Why is Teacher Dagang so ruthless!"

As soon as the He brothers thought of their grandmother's violent temper, their thin and small bodies shrank even more.

The little fat man has always been the little overlord in the palm of He Zhi and Quan Yan at home, don't look at the previous He Zhi was very strict with him, but this person has a problem. His own son, no matter how he beats him at home, no matter how hard he beats him, he doesn't feel distressed. But there is one thing, he can beat his son, others dare to move his son's finger, he can have a small belly and chicken intestines to worry about people being laid off and going home.

The little fat man pinched He Zhi's small thick waist that couldn't be wrapped around one of his arms, and smiled brightly. "There's a way!"

The four little kids gathered together in a circle, their heads together and muttering quietly.

As the sun set, the four little children held hands, looking at their four figures from a distance, who were different from each other, and could vaguely hear the little fat man laughing in the foursome: "My grandmother said that today we moved again, and we can go to eat fried chicken wings again at night......"

Wang Zihao: "Then I won't go home tonight, I want to eat the braised pig's trotters made by an aunt in your family last time!"

Hossy: "Yes... Is there any roast chicken?"

The little fat man waved his claws, "No!"

He Xin and He Xi brothers were a little disappointed.

Wang Zihao's children have participated in the Quan's Shuowang dinner several times and are quite familiar with the process of serving food. "Kwon Shin's grandmother said that the things sold outside are not as delicious as those made by herself. Although there is no roast chicken, there are three cups of chicken. ”

He Xinhe looked at each other, "What kind of chicken is that?"

The little fat man bit his finger and pondered for a long time, "That's—a chicken without leaves!"

For the little fat man, rice without vegetables is good meat! It is simply the invincible giant delicacy in the world!

The He brothers said they were looking forward to it.

Wang Zihao's children walked and forgot the sorrow of being asked to invite parents just after school, he tossed back and forth on the road, kicking a small pebble, and then he said: "Actually, I think the spinach soup made by Sister Xiaolan is also good, although it is not very good-looking, but Aunt Quan said that it is very nutritious." After eating more, there is no lack of calcium, and you can grow taller. ”

The little fat man clapped his fat hand triumphantly, "My aunt told my uncle that our children have good genes and can grow taller than my uncle without eating carrots!"

Quan Yan: (((o(*?▽?*)o)))) She was just angry with He Zhi and joked with him, it's really good that children don't take it so seriously!

He Xin He Xi looked at Quan Xin, who was fat into a round ball, with a look of admiration, and He Xi said: "Then Quan Xin, you can grow so tall and tall!"

He Xin: "Taller than the third uncle, wow!"

Wang Zihao, who was relatively mature, didn't believe it at all, he looked at the bragging little fat man with disdain, "Aunt Quan lied to you." You're now the shortest boy in our class. ”

The little fat man was very angry and threatened him: "If you don't believe me, I won't let you go to my house for dinner!"

Wang Zihao's child was very calm: "Aunt Quan will allow me to go." He added: "You are not only the shortest, but also the fattest! Song Xiaohu in the next class is only a little fatter than you." ”

The little fat man was very angry, and the consequences were serious.

Seeing that he was not a few steps away from the gate, he gathered strength and dragged the two brothers into the gate, ignoring Wang Zihao, who was still seriously analyzing him and Song Xiaohu.