Chapter 3: The Child Who Grew Up in a Dog Pile 3

Han Zimo looked at the sour plum powder in front of him, took it after turning his hand in his pocket, tore a small opening and poured it into his mouth. Fu Xuesong www.biquge.info's eyes were crooked, and he looked at the girl sitting next to him with a smile, looking in a good mood, and turned around and took out a small blue book from the drawer.

In the mouth of the acid powder, the saliva could not be stopped, and the girl's movements froze instantly.

The tastes of the people in the village are on the heavy side, they like spicy food and salty food, and Han Zimo, who grew up in this environment, naturally can't adapt to the sour plum powder. A mouthful of powder is not up or down in the mouth, swallowing is not spitting either, the small brows are wrinkled together, and the yellow complexion on the face is suffocated to reveal a little red.

In the end, a large mouthful of sour plum powder still entered the stomach. The Han family is very strict with food and absolutely does not allow wasteful behavior. It is not easy to know the grain of rice in the planting place, and only those who make a living from rice know how to be thrifty best.

Carefully folded the torn opening of the pink bag and put it in the pocket of the toad coat, she still felt that the sour taste in her mouth was strong, and her face looked good.

His eyes fell on the left-hand side, Fu Xuesong was writing something with his head down, he didn't notice her movements, and she saved her saliva. I looked down at the plastic bottle in my schoolbag, and then I listened to Teacher Niu on the podium teaching three like ears and four like red flags.

Classes are really torturous for her, and they are even more tiring than breaking buds.

After a class, Han Zimo got up and left his position, and Fu Xuesong behind him was still writing and painting seriously, she couldn't understand it, and she didn't want to read it.

walked next to Yanyan and handed her most of the remaining sour plum powder, but she didn't know that this scene all fell on a pair of eyes in the back seat.

When she was in the "commissary" in the morning, I saw her staring at the sour plum powder in Zou Lu's hand and swallowing saliva, in line with the principle of not wasting food, Han Zimo took it for granted.

Yanyan has different tastes from her since she was a child, so the relationship between the two is not very good, and Yanyan's grandmother always doesn't let Yanyan play with her, so they know each other.

Food is the best means of conquering a woman, and this saying is equally true for children. Yanyan happily accepted it and gave Han Zimo a benefit, saying that she would avoid her grandmother and go to school with her in the future.

Han Zimo nodded, she didn't mind going to school with others.

When he returned to his position, Fu Xuesong's face was a little bad, and he asked, "Why did you give the sour plum powder to others?!" ”

The girl was stunned, it seemed that it took a long time to react, and with the same cold face, she said that she would return the money for the sour plum powder to him, and turned around and walked out of the classroom.

Many people in this world will turn their faces, one thing in front of them and one thing behind their backs, Han Zimo has experienced it thoroughly in those relatives since he was a child. How close she was to her in front of her father, how much she disliked her secretly.

Seeing the girl disappear in front of his eyes, Fu Xuesong was even more unhappy, the pencil in his hand pierced a big hole in the paper, and he could still vaguely see the handwriting that one plus one equals two.

It's addition and subtraction within ten, which he originally wanted to give her.

Children are always very enthusiastic about beautiful things, and the same is true for people. A couple of little girls came running hand in hand and invited the good-looking boy to play with them. Fu Xuesong glanced at the empty door and nodded to a few girls.

Han Zimo only walked slowly outside and didn't do anything.

The village primary school has only the third grade at the highest, with the first floor being the kindergarten and the second floor being the second and third grades. Kindergarten students are not allowed to go upstairs, this is the unwritten rule of this school. There was once a boy who went up to the second floor, and when he came down, his face was full of tears, and his face was bruised, so he also alarmed the parents and the director, but because the father of the child who did it was an official in the town, he could only knock out his teeth and swallow it in his stomach.

Today, the teachers on the second floor have been called to the town for a meeting, and there is only one kindergarten teacher left. The so-called no tiger in the mountains, and the monkey is the overlord, I am afraid that it is to describe the current situation in the second and third grades.

Across the floor, Han Zimo could clearly hear the noise above, followed by the sound of the stool falling on the ground, and all kinds of noisy shouts.

She tugged at the strap of her satchel and walked up. The rubber shoes made a clicking sound when they stepped on the stairs, and Han Zimo's face tightened in his heart. She heard,

The loudest voice just now was the voice of the uncle's cousin.

When the general turned the staircase, he saw a bunch of people chasing the boy in front of him, holding various bench brushes or something in his hands, saying don't let him run.

Don't let him run away, Han Zimo is very obedient. The little hand grabbed the man's arm and stopped the boy.

There's a lot of farm work, taekwondo or something is scum, and the force of giving you a punch is absolutely concussive, she doesn't have this kind of n ability, and she still has the strength to grab a person.

Han Ning saw that he was about to run out, but who knew that he made a trip to bite the gold halfway, cutting off his back road. looked down at the stinky girl who was still her relative, and suddenly became angry.

"You let me go!"

She shook her head. Running away won't solve the problem, her mother said.

Soon the people behind came after him, and the hair at the front was very long, and the front of the forehead almost covered his eyes, and he couldn't see his appearance. He said, "You're dead." ”

Han Ning's face was ugly, thinking that he had broken this person's newly bought watch just now, and he immediately took a breath of cool air. He couldn't afford it. I don't want to be beaten either.

"That, Brother Fu, I didn't mean to, just let me go this time." With a flattering smile on his face, Han Ning's thighs and stomach kept shaking.

Brother Fu smiled, "Let you go?" Lao Tzu's piece was brought back from the city by Lao Tzu's father yesterday, and you can't find any parts for Lao Tzu today. ”

Tilting his head, he seemed to think of something, "Lao Tzu let you go?" That's okay too. Brother Fu lit up the leg stool in his hand, and the corners of his lips hooked slightly,

Han Ning was flattered, and was about to say thank you, when he heard the next sentence that made him almost pee his pants, "Which foot is stepped on, and my brother kicks it one by one, I will let you go and not let you lose money." ”

These people are all ruthless, and if one person comes and kicks his legs, I'm afraid it's not far from waste.

The cousin's loveless expression made Han Zimo's heart slightly blocked, and she grabbed the strap with her empty hand, and she said, "I won't beat you, and I won't lose money." ”

It seemed that when he saw her, Brother Fu whistled, and his tone was a little weird, "Yo! There's also the horses to help, but it's a little smaller. ”

Han Zimo couldn't understand Ma Zi, but he knew that it was not a good word to think about it with his toes.

"Little fart, do you know what happened to the Zhong family baby who came up last time?" Brother Fu turned his head, "Brothers, you tell her." ”

Brother Fu's group of brothers are very face-saving, "I was beaten by the old men and never seen them at school again, even if I was ******disabled, I didn't dare to put a fart, hahaha!" ”

Han Zimo replied seriously: "Got it." And then it didn't move.

Brother Fu: ...