"Sister, you wait for me!" Zixin shouted in the back. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Zihan didn't look back, she had to calm down and reorganize her thoughts.

"Sister is tired, otherwise, let's take a taxi by ourselves......" Zixin thought thoughtfully.

"Dude, why don't we disperse today, Zixin, say goodbye to Xiaoxue! After all, she helps you save a lot of make-up fees......" Xiao Sanyuan patted Zixin on the shoulder.

"Nonsense, you don't know how sad Mo Xiaoxue was just now! Zixin, you obviously like her, just admit it! Anyway, it's not going to be seen in the future......" The senior was unhappy.

"You all be quiet! ......" Zixin suddenly clenched his fists and roared: "Isn't it just a dwarf winter melon, what about you!" Whoever of you is in love with confesses! ”

The three of them suddenly stopped talking! Just silently walked to the platform.

In the distance, Zihan beckoned to them.

The taxi stopped where it was, and the four of them hesitated and trotted all the way over.

The three insisted on going home.

Zihan still didn't feel at ease and sent the four of them to his door.

The mother wore an apron to open the door, and when she saw the four children, she smiled slightly, went into the back room, and called the father out.

Four children sat respectfully on stools, old-fashioned fans squeaking and singing unknown tunes.

Ye Yongcheng saw the book in his novice at a glance, and his eyes lit up.

"Learning to organize and take notes is a good habit, as the saying goes, a good memory is not as good as a bad pen, head, usually practice more and do more, although sometimes do not mention the topic sea tactics, however, it is necessary to consolidate and strengthen! Zihan's mother, see what you have to eat, let the children eat enough, I'll tidy it up first! ”

Zihan had already entered the kitchen, his eyes resting on the plates of deliciousness.

"Invite your grandparents over for dinner in the evening, and bring some to your uncle and them...... Your father and uncle have seen about the well, so it should be fine......" Zheng Lan lowered her voice and whispered in Zihan's ear.

"But is it easy to clean up?" Zihan still didn't believe it.

"You don't have to worry about this! Han, did you go to the mall to see the clothes? Mom has a thousand yuan here......" Zheng Lan took out a handful of tickets from his pocket: "The principal talked to your father and gave your father a salary increase......

Zihan shook his head suspiciously.

It's only been a long time, isn't Dad drunk? How can it be?

It seems that her mother really doesn't want Zihan to think too much.

In fact, she realized that she was really a blind toss, after all, there are some things that she can't do!

"Han, won't these children cause trouble again?" Zheng Lan stared at the door uneasily.

"Nope. Pull down too much, and it's a bit stressful to make up for it all at once......" Zihan replied indiscriminately.

"The child is tired enough now, Han, our family is hot, otherwise, go to your grandfather's side......" Zheng Lan shook her head apologetically.

The bread on the stove was still hot, white and shiny.

The temperature in the room was naturally a few degrees higher than outside.

Zihan brought a plate of salt-and-pepper pig's trotters, a plate of spiced beef, and walked out with a plate of cakes.

Zheng Lan brought a large pot of chilled mung bean sago soup.

Zihan still kept some of the delicacies prepared in the kitchen, after all, these boys had already eaten a lot of meat!

Smelling the fragrance, the three children completely forgot about their studies, grabbed the paper cup and poured a large glass of ice drink.

Zixin held the pen, poked the notes little by little, and said something in his mouth: "What's so great about going abroad?" I thought we wouldn't be able to go abroad, but my aunt still graduated from Harvard......"

Zheng Lan looked at Zixin uneasily.

Zihan smiled: "Zixin, how about trying Auntie's cake?"

"Wow, so much to eat! Sister, you didn't say it earlier, I still have so much barbecue in my stomach that I haven't digested! ”

"Eat slowly!" Zheng Lan gently patted Zixin's shoulder.

"Auntie, do you want to go out to sell cakes, let's go with you!" The senior is embarrassed to pinch the beef.

"Thanks to you, Auntie's cakes don't need to be sold at all, but no, they're all booked, take some home in a while, and let your parents taste them......" Zheng Lan turned around and took out a plate of colorful pastries from the stove.

"Wow, five-color cake! Aunt! Why didn't you say it earlier......" Zixin shouted exaggeratedly.

Yellow, black, white, green, and purple are all stacked on a white plate, and they look just right.

"Does it smell like durian?" Zixin suddenly asked.

"This is durian cake, my aunt went to school by looking at a book, I don't know if it suits your taste!" Zheng Lan laughed at Mimi.

The four children unconsciously stared at the durian-flavored one!

"You all shut up for me, how can you see people when you make it so stinky?" Zihan pretended to be angry.

"Sister, it doesn't stink at all, it's more fragrant than Changsha stinky tofu, aunt, I'll stay at your house in the future and taste your delicious ......" Zi Xingao shouted.

"Zixin, remember to bring me some!" The senior year is pleased.

"Of course, isn't it just going abroad? What's the big deal? "But why is this topic going off the rails again?

"Yes, what's the big deal? Is their moon longer than our diameter? "Tianmu disdainful.

"Well, the master is good at controlling the ......," Ye Yongcai said to himself.

"Auntie, which other aunt is coming over? We're just sitting next to it, out of the way! "It seems that the culture of this kid is not ordinary!

In other words, our mother's bread has grown much better than before, which shows that books are the ladder of human progress. Let's just try to walk on this ladder and strive to reach a higher level! Zihan interjected: "Let's sit in this room and feel the taste of being born in the heat and dying in the cold......"

"My sister is right, so right! Hehe! What's so great about going abroad!" Zixin suddenly said this sentence again.

"Is Xin'er suffering from heat stroke? Han, help Xin'er take a look, I'll go get a piece of ice! Zheng Lan reached out to touch Zixin's head uneasily.

"Auntie, sister has said that she died of cold ......" Zixin looked out the window, drinking ice drink and biting on durian cake.

After a while, the wind swept away, and only a small piece of minced beef fell, and a few children stared at the ceiling with their bellies in their hands.

Ye Yongcheng sorted out the content of the chapters in an orderly manner, and told the story eloquently, Zihan sat on the side, feeling that his father had never been close now!

She had never listened to her father's classes, and her father never tutored her classes, and she had always doubted her father's teaching level.

After all, those with excellent performance are mixed with a half-official position, at least a teaching and research head or something.

"Uncle, do you think I can pass the exam?" Tianmu suddenly said a word.

A few boys suddenly burst into an uproar.

"For you art students, because you use more majors than culture, the requirements for cultural courses are relatively weak, but I have checked some good schools, all of which have small score requirements, so you are more hard-working than arts and science children, as long as you are willing to work hard, you will definitely get good results." Work hard when you're young, and you won't regret what you have paid in the future, this note is good, Zixin, did you do it? Ye Yongcheng looked at Zixin approvingly.

"She did it abroad, she is a scholar...... senior Xi was afraid that Zixin would say that again.

"Step by step, steady and steady, you can learn from it, and you will do better!" Ye Yongcheng encouraged.

"Of course, it has to be!" Zixin patted his belly.

Zihan's heart finally fell to the ground, she believed in Zixin, after all, no one wants to make glass bottles.

The time of the two classes passed quickly, the four children were calm, and the homework assigned was quite good, Ye Yongcheng praised it again and again.

Zixin stared at the notes while calculating the exercises disdainfully, and muttered: "What's so great about going abroad?" ”

"Yes! What's the big deal? The three followed.