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He Anan followed Zhang Jing to change his slippers, and there were pink and tender little dolls hanging on the uppers, and when he walked, the little tail of the doll would swing gently and was very cute.

He Anan looked like it, lowered his head and took two steps forward, and when he raised his head, he saw Zhang Heng enter the door and turned directly into the left side of the living room, He Anan leaned over to take a look, behind the entrance is an open kitchen, two rows of cabinets, the kitchen counter is clean and tidy, and there are all kinds of spices on one side of the countertop.

Zhang Heng opened the refrigerator in the corner, took out a bottle of water from it, unscrewed the lid and drank two sips, then turned back to the door and asked, "Xiaojing, An An, what do you want to drink?" ”

Zhang Jing shouted: "Mango juice! ”

He Jianfang entered the door, and went back to the bedroom by himself, He Anan looked at her silent back, and then turned his head to look at Zhang Heng who was busy in the kitchen, I can't say why, it seems that as soon as I returned here, He Jianfang, who was easy-going and amiable in Fan's hometown, disappeared, and changed back to his original gloomy and silent temperament.

At noon, Zhang Heng called to order takeout, and he and He Jianfang ate pasta, and ordered two flavors of pizza for Zhang Jing and He An'an, fruit and black pepper beef.

He Anan didn't like to eat this kind of dry thing in his previous life, but he didn't expect that when he ate it this time, he felt very delicious.

Zhang Jingsai's mouth bulged and said to He An'an: "I love beef pizza the most, isn't it delicious?" ”

He Anan looked at her with a happy expression and nodded funny.

After eating, Zhang Jing pulled He Anan back to the bedroom.

Different from He Fangyao's pink lace all over the room, the biggest ornament in Zhang Jing's room is a large double bed, on which in addition to the neatly stacked three-piece set, there are also some assembly parts of the car, the position of the front of the car has obviously been installed, and it is carefully placed in the middle of the big bed.

Zhang Jing entered the door, directly threw off the slippers on her feet, ran to the bed barefoot, and showed off to He An'an while climbing up: "Look, An'an, this is my favorite light-driven car, handsome!" ”

He An'an turned his head to look at the toys piled up everywhere in the room, on the left was a glass cabinet with all kinds of cute dolls and cartoon toys, and on the right was a study table, on which stood a bookshelf, and on the grid of the bookshelf were placed many car swords and gundams that the boys were interested in.

He Anan was actually not very interested in these things, but he still leaned over and showed exclamation: "Handsome! ”

Zhang Jing was very happy, fiddled with the auto parts for a while, and suddenly looked up at He An'an, and said, "An'an, you are so brave today." ”

He Anan was bored pinching the car wheel and playing, as soon as he heard this, he raised his head vigilantly, and met Zhang Jingshui's big eyes, which flashed with admiration, envy, and all kinds of emotions.

Zhang Jing said seriously: "An An, you will be my best friend in the future, I will listen to everything you say, and I will never betray you." As she spoke, she cocked up her fingers and mimicked the sworn movements on TV: "I promise to say what I say." ”

He Anan couldn't cry or laugh, and pulled down her hand: "We were originally good friends, what do you say about betrayal or not betrayal?" ”

Zhang Jing also smiled, held He An'an with her backhand, and said with emotion: "An'an, you are so brave today, just like the prince in the cartoon, you saved me." ”

He Anan looked at her funny: "Then you want to repay the favor?" ”

Zhang Jing chuckled: "An An, I will serve you, I will serve you alone when you grow so big." ”

Fan Xuezhi suffered a big loss at the hands of Song Liang this time, if Zhang Jing and He Anan hadn't suddenly run out, maybe they would have been cleaned up in the end.

Did Fan Xuezhi swallow this breath? Of course not, he can't swallow his anger, he wants revenge.

Early the next morning, Fan Xuezhi ignored Mrs. Fan's obstruction and resolutely rushed to the playground.

Fan Xuezhi found the old man surnamed Xu, and asked with a resolute face: "Grandpa Xu, did you promise to start guiding me today, do you mean what you say?" ”

Xu Lao looked at Fan Xuezhi, and an extremely complicated emotion surged in his heart, what a good child, if it weren't for that incident, he wouldn't have lost his parents at such a young age.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Fan Xuezhi was anxious, for fear that he would regret it, so he hurriedly said, "You only promised me yesterday, are you going to break your word?" ”

Xu Lao came back to his senses, heard the words, and smiled: "Who said it, I have always been true to my word." ”

Fan Xuezhi breathed a sigh of relief, with a relaxed smile on his bruised little face.

Xu Lao looked at his palette-like little face, frowned and asked, "Are you fighting with someone?" ”

Fan Xuezhi didn't say a word, and lowered his eyebrows.

Xu Lao asked two more words, but when he didn't answer, he didn't ask again, he directly took him into the shade of the tree in the playground, called a small squad leader who was resting, and ordered: "Take him to move briefly first, and when the muscles and bones are opened, teach him two fighting skills, start with a simple one." ”

The small squad leader saluted Xu Lao and began to teach Fan Xuezhi very seriously.

At the end of the day, Fan Xuezhi felt like he was in pain, and while he grinned and moved his sore arms and legs, he secretly resolved in his heart that he must continue to practice hard, and he could no longer let others have the opportunity to bully him like yesterday.

He looked up at the fiery sunset on the horizon, and he didn't know why, but he remembered He An'an's light and breezy face.

Fan Xuezhi followed the small squad leader to learn martial arts skills outside for two days, Mrs. Fan sighed at home, had nothing to do, and called He Jianfang to complain: "You don't know, Xiaozhi, this kid is crazy, I refuse to be obedient no matter how I persuade him, I went outside to mix with those special forces, last night I went to give him a quilt, and I heard him crying that his body hurts in his dreams, which makes me feel distressed, and I have insomnia in the second half of the night." ”

He Jianfang didn't expect Fan Xuezhi to be so stubborn, and he decided on one thing, and no one wanted to pull him back. This child's character, in fact, she admires it a lot, but in front of Mrs. Fan, she still has to comfort her, she persuaded: "Children always don't have a long way to do things, didn't Xiaozhi change their school?" What time does school start? When school is busy, there is no time to think about it. ”

Being reminded by her like this, Mrs. Fan remembered about going to school, and said with a smile: "Don't you say that I forgot about it, there is still more than a week to go, but this time at the beginning of the semester, I heard that there is no holiday in the first semester, and I want to make up for the courses that have been delayed during this vacation." ”