When he and Zhang Jianshe arrived at school in early summer, it was only a little more than eight o'clock, and the time was relatively early, and there were only a few sparse people in the school. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The campus was quiet in the early morning, the trees on both sides of the road danced in the wind, making a rustling sound, and in early summer, he breathed a sigh of heat in his hands, and said to Zhang Jianjian, who was holding a bicycle: "I'll go to this classmate and ask, where is the place where the report is reported?" ”

"Okay, be careful, then." Although Zhang Jianshe felt that the school was very safe, he still did not feel at ease.

"Then you wait here for a while, and I'll be back after asking." After speaking, without waiting for Zhang Jianshe to say anything, he ran to a place not far away and asked the classmates who passed by.

The speed of early summer was very fast, and it didn't take long for me to inquire clearly, and the enthusiastic classmate was afraid that the school was too big, and she couldn't find the way, so she wanted to take her there, but she shook her head and refused.

Running back to Zhang Jianshe at a trot, because of running in early summer, her face was a lot ruddy, and fine sweat appeared on her forehead, Zhang Jianshe saw this, took out a handkerchief specially prepared for her from her pocket and wiped it for her.

After Zhang Jianshe finished wiping her, she took a deep breath and said, "I have already inquired clearly, in the building we passed by just now, the payment and receipt of books are all in one place." ”

"While there are not many people now, let's go to report the Tao first and go home after receiving the book." Although she still wants to visit the campus in the early summer, she thinks that she will study here for four years, so she is not in a hurry at this time, and she should go home more to accompany the children, so she will not have time to wait for the start of school.

The two rode their bicycles back again, and this time the two quickly found the window to pay the fee, handed over the money, and then took the bill for the fee, went to the second floor, and received the books needed for this semester.

There are a lot of books, but fortunately, Zhang Jianshe was prepared and took a bag in advance, otherwise it would be really difficult for them to take it back.

When he went back, Zhang Jianshe tied the bag to one side of the back seat and sat on the other side in early summer.

When I got home, the old lady and the old man Zhang were leading a few children to plant vegetables in the yard.

Zhang Jianshe looked at the little daughter-in-law who had been playing crazy with the children, and then looked at the book that was ruthlessly thrown in the back seat by the little daughter-in-law, so he had to appoint the book back to the house first.

When Zhang Jianshe came out again, there was no one in the yard, only the faint sound of laughter in the kitchen.

Zhang Jianshe walked to the kitchen and saw the little daughter-in-law and several children with flour on their faces, one in the east and one in the west, and the little daughter-in-law was still wearing the clothes she wore when she went out, but the glasses were gone.

"What are you doing?" Zhang Jianshe walked up to a few people and asked.

"Mom is teaching us how to make cakes."

"It's the big birthday cake we've had before."

"It's delicious, it's delicious."

The children scrambled to answer.

The machines in the space are very magical, they can make anything, all kinds of cakes, the children in the family have eaten it I don't know how many times, but they have never made it themselves.

In early summer, I was in a good mood today, and I wanted to do it myself on a whim, which can be regarded as a way to communicate with the children.

Looking at the cat-like sons, and then looking at Zhang Jianjian's clean face, he gave his sons a look in early summer, quietly, step by step, walked around to Zhang Jianjian's back, and coated Zhang Jianshe with flour all over his face.

Zhang Jianshe had already discovered the little daughter-in-law's movements, but he saw that everyone was so happy and didn't debunk it.

He touched the flour on his face with a wry smile, and then looked at the happy little daughter-in-law who was laughing with his sons next to him, so he had to touch his nose as unlucky, who let him have such a fun-loving and naughty little daughter-in-law.

The craftsmanship of early summer is really not covered, and the cake made by playing with his sons is so good.

After tasting it, it was not much worse than the machine in the space.

Watching her sons gobble up the cake, Chu Xia's heart was full of a sense of accomplishment, although she was sometimes a little out of tune, but the critical moment was still quite reliable, at least she hadn't made food that was hard to swallow since she came through.

After a lively day, everyone was tired, and tomorrow was the official day of classes in early summer, so in order not to be late, they went to bed very early.

The next day, early summer, I stepped on the point to go to the classroom.

When she arrived at the door of the classroom, she originally thought that there should not be many people, but she didn't expect to open the door and see that the classroom was already full of people.

When she walked in in the early summer, the classroom was quiet all of a sudden, and everyone paid attention to her, because of her excellent appearance, she was often looked at by others, and she was used to it, so she was quite calm in the face of so many eyes.

After scanning around the classroom, I finally found a seat where no one was there, and walked straight over.

After sitting down in early summer, the classroom resumed the sound of what he had just said.

"Hey, classmate, why are you here now?" At the table in early summer was a girl of about twenty-four or five years old, with short ear-length hair, slightly dark skin, a thin body, and a pair of big black eyes that were dripping and turning at this time, full of curiosity.

"It's only eight o'clock, and it doesn't seem too late for me to come." Hatsu glanced at the watch on her wrist, the hour hand was pointing exactly at eight o'clock, and the time of their meeting seemed to be ten o'clock, and to be honest, she was ten minutes early.

The girl was about to say anything more when the door was pushed open again, and an old man with gray hair and about sixty years of age entered.

I raised my eyes in early summer, ah, I still know each other, I just met it a few days ago, but it's not Professor Wang.

I didn't expect Professor Wang to be a professor at Beijing University, and he actually taught her class, which is really a coincidence.

The other students also noticed a professor on the podium and fell silent.

Now that the WG has just ended, teachers are scarce, and Professor Wang, a big professor, has to serve as the instructor of their class.

Professor Wang spoke concisely, briefly introduced himself, said a few words of encouragement to his classmates, and talked about the next arrangements.

According to the level of grades, class cadres were arranged, and the grades in the early summer entrance were the first in the class, but because she was a girl, Professor Wang also knew the situation at home, so he did not let her be the class leader, but let her be the deputy class leader.

In the early summer, she felt that she was not the material to be an official, and thought that when the class was over, she would ask Professor Wang to resign, how could she have so much time to take care of trivial things in the class, and she still had a few children to raise.

Although they have now bought a house in the capital, after buying a house and buying household appliances, her family's savings have bottomed out, and she is still thinking about finding some money-making work to do outside of class.

It is true that Zhang Jianshe has a salary, but there are several members of their family, and if they rely on Zhang Jianjian's salary, their family has to drink the northwest wind.

What's more, Zhang Jianshe still has to send money to the families of those sacrificed comrades-in-arms every month, and there is really not much left, so she can only rely on herself.