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"No, uncle. When I asked you to buy these things, I also bought a lot of them myself," Wang Qiang said.

"Then I can't use up all the money I buy so much," Chen Haipeng said on the other end of the phone.

"The plague should last for a long time, so keep more at home. Now these things are in short supply, and they can be given to relatives and friends who haven't bought them," Wang Qiang reminded.

"Okay, I know, there are a lot of people in your school, so take your own protective measures," Chen Haipeng advised.

"Hmm" Knowing that his uncle was for his own good, Wang Qiang agreed.

Hanging up the phone, Wang Qiang took out the box from under the bed.

"How to send these things out, friends are good to say, parents are not easy to explain" Wang Qiang thought to himself, and finally decided that his friends would send them in the name of his parents, and his own family could only let his uncle Chen Haipeng endorse it.

Wang Qiang took a part of the mask and Banlangen to the small bookstore and gave Liu Xiaolong a part.

"Xiaolong, you also know that the plague is more serious during this time, my parents bought a lot of masks and banlangen, I got you some"

Liu Xiaolong took the plastic bag containing two things, and said carefully: "During this time, these things are not easy to buy, you bring them over, do your parents agree?"

"My parents know, you don't have to worry, besides, they bought a lot of relationships to find relationships. You go and call Zhu Xiaoping and ask him to come over, and I will also prepare a little for him" Wang Qiang smiled lightly and said.

After Zhu Xiaoping came, seeing the plastic bag that Wang Qiang put on the table, Zhu Xiaoping said with a smile: "Boss, this thing won't be for me." ”

"It's for you, the plague may last for a long time, although our Fuliu County is remote, but we still have to pay more attention," Wang Qiang said to Zhu Xiaoping.

"Boss, how long do you think the plague will last?" Zhu Xiaoping found a chair and sat down to ask.

"It should take at least half a year," Wang Qiang recalled and said.

"I don't know if this plague will be like smallpox in ancient times, killing a lot of people," Liu Xiaolong said worriedly beside him.

Seeing Liu Xiaolong like this, Wang Qiang almost laughed. In order to dispel the concerns of the two people, he coughed lightly and said: "No, how advanced medicine is now, and besides, this plague, experts from all over the world are working together to overcome it, and there should be eyebrows soon."

When he got home, Wang Qiang gave most of the remaining masks and banlangen to his mother, saying that his uncle Chen Haipeng bought a lot of them and sent them specially, and his mother Chen Shuying did not suspect it.

Before going to bed that night, Wang Qiang stuffed a large bag of masks and banlangen into his schoolbag, planning to send some to his little girlfriend tomorrow. I was going to send a little bit to the teachers, but there are so many things that it is impossible for every teacher to send them, and if a few teachers don't deliver them, they will definitely feel uncomfortable. Think about it or forget it, anyway, these things are just a comfort in the heart.

The next day, after Wang Qiang arrived at school, he did not give things to Wu Xiaoli immediately, but waited until the end of school that day, and took out the things when he went to Wu Xiaoli's room to tutor her in her homework.

"Wang Qiang, you are so good!" Seeing this big bag of things, Wu Xiaoli hugged Wang Qiang emotionally and said.

"Nothing, although our family didn't buy much. However, you are my favorite person, and it is right to take some for you," Wang Qiang said with a natural expression.

Listening to Wang Qiang's words, Wu Xiaoli was even more moved and kissed Wang Qiang fiercely.

Wu Xiaoli's kissing skills have improved by leaps and bounds after Wang Qiang's training, and it is natural to cross her fragrant tongue. Wang Qiang hugged Wu Xiaoli and enjoyed this period of warmth.

When Wu Xiaoli felt that she was about to be suffocated by Wang Qiang's kiss, she hurriedly pushed Wang Qiang away and said, "Wang Qiang, you hooligan!"

Wang Qiang knew that this was flirting between lovers, so he didn't say anything, just smiled.

After laughing, Wang Qiang suddenly looked at Wu Xiaoli with a serious face and said, "Xiaoli, I watched TV and said that it seems that the plague is transmitted through saliva, did you infect me with your plague just now?"

When Wu Xiaoli heard this, she picked up her pink fist and greeted Wang Qiang, "You have the plague."

After finishing the tutoring and walking out of the school gate, Wang Qiang licked his lips with a retrospective taste, and said to himself: "This little goblin is getting more and more seductive, today's tutoring is a waste of time."

In the room, Wu Xiaoli tidied up the clothes that were a little wrinkled by Wang Qiang, rubbed the towering that had just been pinched and hurt by Wang Qiang, and scolded in a low voice: "Wang Qiang, this big rascal"

After Wang Qiang returned home, he learned that his father Wang Wenhu had taken some of the things he gave to his mother yesterday and gave them to relatives close to him, and each family gave some. Wang Qiang's more than 1,000 yuan has already given away almost the same.

Having done everything he could, Wang Qiang was studying and waiting for the past of the plague.

Although the plague has been raging, the entire Fuliu County does not seem to be affected much, except that everyone goes out a little less, what should they do.

Half a month later, my sister Wang Jing took the high school entrance examination. After the results came out, my sister Wang Jing's grades were still fifth in the grade. Through the previous score line, Chen Shuying and Wang Wenhu knew that their daughter's score could go to any provincial key high school in Chencang City.

There are four provincial key high schools in Chencang City, and Fuliu High School is one of them. The best quality of teaching among the four high schools is Chencang Senior High School, which has many students admitted to Capital University and Tsinghua Garden University in China every year. The teaching level of the remaining three high schools is basically the same, and it is comparable.

After Wang Wenhu and Chen Shuying learned of their daughter Wang Jing's high school entrance examination results, they had a headache for their daughter's school choice. Chencang Middle School is more than 100 kilometers away from Xinghua Town, although the teaching quality is very high, but because it gathers most of the outstanding students in the city, the competition inside is very fierce. Fuliu High School is located on the outskirts of Fuliu County, less than 15 kilometers away from Xinghua Town, and although the teaching quality cannot be compared with Chencang High School, the number of students admitted to key universities is also quite large.

When Wang Jing's high school entrance examination results came out, Wang Qiang and they happened to have a summer vacation, and they saw that their parents had a headache for his sister's choice of school, although Wang Qiang had already made up his mind to pay attention to which high school his sister would attend, but there was still a lack of a suitable time to say it, and Wang Qiang had been waiting for this time to come.

On this day, his father Wang Wenhu and mother Chen Shuying bought a few watermelons and drove to Chenjiagou to visit their grandparents.

On the day when his father Wang Wenhu and his uncle Chen Haipeng got their driver's licenses, the two of them went to Chencang City to buy it, and one of them bought one, both of which were Ford's commercial vehicles.

Wang Qiang, his sister Wang Jing and his sister Wang Qing were watching TV in the room when a supermarket clerk surnamed Zhu led two middle-aged people in. Both middle-aged men wore short-sleeved shirts and trousers. It's just that one shirt is blue and the other is white. A middle-aged man in a white shirt wears a pair of gold-rimmed eyes, and the other holds a brown leather bag.

"Wang Jing, what about your father and mother?" asked the clerk surnamed Zhu.

"Auntie, my parents went to my grandmother's house, do you have something to do with them?" Wang Jing stood up and asked.

"It's them looking for your parents," the clerk surnamed Zhu pointed to the two middle-aged people next to him and said.

"Hello Wang Jing, we are teachers from Fuliu High School, my surname is Luo, you can call me Teacher Luo" The middle-aged man in a white shirt stepped forward and introduced.