When He Anan heard this, she felt happy in her heart, she didn't get any other benefits from staying at home this summer vacation, except for one point, she became a lot whiter, and she grew taller. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

He Anan turned his head and raised his hand to compare his height with Zhang Jing: "And it's taller than you." ”

Zhang Jing obviously noticed this, and hurriedly pulled He Anan to compare carefully, and couldn't help screaming: "Hey! The damage value is simply broken! ”

Old Man He came out of the study when he heard the movement, and when he saw Zhang Jing, his face immediately eased a little, and he greeted: "Xiao Jing is back, where is your mother?" ”

"Mom didn't come, I went to my grandfather Fan's house, and my dad sent me over." As soon as Zhang Jing's words fell, Zhang Heng walked in from the gate, carrying a bunch of things in his hand: "Dad, we're back." ”

The seafood dinner eaten at home in the evening was brought by Zhang Heng, and when eating, He Jianfang rushed back, and the corners of Old Man He's mouth immediately opened a shallow arc, which never disappeared.

After eating happily, Zhang Jing immediately announced that she was going to sleep with He An at night and would not go home.

He Anan took her off the table, and as soon as she walked to the living room, she heard He Fangyao's sneering voice behind her: "Yo, it's like a little tail." ”

He An'an was stunned for a moment, and was just about to turn around to refute, when he heard Zhang Jing shouting in a loud voice: "I'm willing to be An An's little tail, what's wrong?" If you want to be, we're not uncommon! ”

"You!" He Fangyao didn't expect Zhang Jing to dare to contradict her like this, her face was swollen and red, and she stretched out her hand and pointed at Zhang Jing: "How dare you say that about me!" ”

"What do I dare, who do you think you are!" Zhang Jing rolled her eyes, pulled He An'an to the second floor, and scolded as she walked: "Yin and Yang are weird!" ”

As soon as He Fangyao wanted to reply, she heard He Jianbin's voice coming from the restaurant, obviously about to come out, she pressed down the words to her mouth, and glanced at Zhang Jing fiercely.

Zhang Jing lived in the old house for two days, and was picked up by Zhang Heng on the third day, and school was about to start the next day, so she had to go back and prepare.

Fang Huimin had been thinking about taking a few children to buy things for school before, and she didn't want to always have something, so she finally waited for Zhang Jing to leave, and everything was arranged, so she hurriedly picked up the last day before school and took the three children to go shopping together.

When she arrived at the stationery store, Fang Huimin found that He Fangyao had changed, she no longer liked pink cartoon patterns, and the stationery she selected was all colorful and bright, and even her schoolbag was a black pattern with a sequin rainbow on it, which looked particularly dazzling at a glance.

He Anan glanced at the things He Fangyao selected, and secretly breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately, she still likes plain and simple colors consistently, and she is completely indifferent to these things that make her eyes look at them.

Does this mean that she has not yet reached puberty?

On the morning of the first day of school, there was another chaos at home, and Fang Huimin finally sent her three children out of the house, feeling that her back was soaked with sweat.

He An'an and He Fangyao both became students of No. 3 Middle School, He Zongchao was still in the third grade of the sixth elementary school, and He Jianbin scored twice to send them to the school gate respectively.

It was still He An'an who sent them first, and He Zongchao last.

Zhao Yingsong looked for a parking space for a long time, but finally couldn't get in, so he had to park the car on the side of the road more than 200 meters away from the school gate.

Because it was not a designated parking place, the car did not dare to stay for too long, He Anan and He Fangyao got out of the car, He Jianbin only simply instructed: "Today is the first day of school, don't walk around after school at noon, I will ask Uncle Zhao to come and pick you up." With that, he waved at them, and the car drove away.

Although He Fangyao doesn't like He An'an, an overly good sister, she doesn't like He An'an very much, but now it is the first day to report to a new school, and she is not familiar with life, so she can only follow He An'an's side, and she feels more down-to-earth in her heart.

He Anan saw her entanglement, and was amused in his heart, but he didn't know, and took the initiative to take her hand: "Let's go, let's go in." ”

The campus of No. 3 Middle School is obviously much more spacious than No. 6 Elementary School, with a six-story school building standing on the edge of the playground, surrounded by sunlight and a circle of fluffy gold edges.

He An'an also entered the third middle school for the first time, and looked at the long poplar tree on the edge of the playground, and felt that it looked much more magnificent than the previous six small schools.

He Anan was assigned to the first class, He Fangyao was in the fourth class, and both classes were on the second floor, one on the left and one on the right.

He Fangyao found the class, didn't even say hello, turned around and left.

He Anan was raising his hand to say goodbye to her, but his hand froze in the air, paused, and shook his head helplessly.

When He Anan walked into the class, the teacher had not yet come, and there was a lot of commotion in the class, and when she entered the class, only a few classmates came over.

He Anan didn't rush in, he glanced at it roughly, and immediately saw Fan Xuezhi sitting in the third row, and he could see him at a glance among so many people because of the large piece of plaster on his right arm.

Fan Xuezhi was also sitting in his position and looked over, and when he saw her, he waved his left hand, and He Anan hurriedly walked over and sat down next to him.

As soon as he sat down, he hurriedly turned his head and looked at his right hand carefully: "How did you get it?" ”

After returning from his grandfather's house during the holidays, He Anan had never seen Fan Xuezhi again, and now Leng Buding saw it, and felt that his whole person seemed to have undergone indescribable changes. The newly cut hair stands on end, the skin doesn't seem to be as dark as before, the light blue round neck and half-sleeves, a white fighter jet is painted on it, and a pair of knee-length casual shorts look very energetic.

Fan Xuezhi raised his right arm: "I accidentally fell and broke a bone during a fight." ”

Fan Xuezhi's arm was quite tanned before, and it was set off by the snow-white plaster, which was simply black and shiny.

He Anan thought of the phone call that didn't get through before, and asked, "When did it happen?" ”

"It's been a long time." Fan Xuezhi glanced at He An'an, paused, and then said, "After I paged you that night, I was called out by Mao Lei." ”

"With Song Liang again?" At the mention of Song Liang, He Anan frowned unconsciously.

"Hmm." Fan Xuezhi looked at He An'an's disgusted little expression, and inexplicably felt a little happy.

He Anan didn't want to hear about Song Liang, and looked down at his right hand: "How long will it take to dismantle it?" ”

"It's going to take another half a month." As soon as Fan Xuezhi thought of this, the expression on his face began to become solemn, the injury was still secondary, the key was that the injured position was quite a headache, he was used to using his right hand to do things, but now Leng Buding has replaced it with his left hand, he can't write, his clothes can't be fastened, and even the tools when eating have been changed from chopsticks to spoons.

In Fan Lao's words, Fan Xuezhi was injured and immediately degraded to kindergarten.