Chapter 88 of the main text volume has a small yellow hair, and continues to practice singing

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Morning.

Shu Hongming rode to Rice's house, carried the xiaolongbao he bought on the road, and went upstairs.

Rice, Xiaomi, and Zhang Caixia have all woken up, Rice is busy in the kitchen, and Zhang Caixia and Xiaomi are watching TV. Because of the appearance of Xiaomi just waking up, she was still dozing off in a daze, as if she was going to fall asleep.

Shu Hongming and Zhang Caixia said hello, Xiaomi sniffed, smelled the smell, and the confusion disappeared immediately, and his eyes were entangled: "Da Shu, you brought Xiaolongbao here, right?" I'm so hungry, give me a ...... first."

Shu Hongming smiled, opened the plastic bag, and took one: "Open your mouth." ”

Xiaomi opened her mouth, and Shu Hongming stuffed Xiaolongbao into Xiaomi's mouth. After eating it, Xiaomi took another one and handed it to Zhang Caixia on the sofa: "Mom, you can eat too." ”

"Hey." Zhang Caixia took the xiaolongbao, "Xiaomi is so good." ”

Xiao Xiao happily walked up to Shu Hongming again and took a xiaolongbao, this time with a small mouth and slowly gnawed on it.

Shu Hongming smiled and asked in a low voice, "Did the rice spank you last night?" ”

"Nope." Millet exhaled, "Rice also helped me rub my arm." ”

Rice didn't kill her much yesterday, it's weird~

"Does your arm still hurt?"

"It still hurts a little."

After breakfast, Shu Hongming and Rice sent Millet to school, and on the way back, Rice reached out and poked Shu Hongming's blue cheeks: "Does it still hurt?" ”

The corners of Shu Hongming's mouth immediately twitched twice, looked at the rice a little speechlessly, and gave the rice a brainstorm: "You did it on purpose, right?" ”

How is it possible not to hurt? The mouth is good here, and it will take a week anyway, not to mention, the inside of the mouth is still broken.

Rice stuck out her tongue and said, "By the way, you still have classes in the morning, right?" It's not a problem that this mouth is blue. When I get home, I'll rub some powder on you~"

"Yes......" Shu Hongming nodded.

It's the end of the semester now, and this week is his last week. Last week, he assigned the students a course paper, and this week he just needs to put the paper away, give the student a grade, and report it to the school.

Shu Hongming's elective courses are dispensable in Jingyin College, and they don't even need exams, they are given mixed credits to students, so they generally don't get stuck and give them after handing in their papers.

"What about singing? Do you want to practice? Rice was still thinking about the celebration performance of the Colonel Jingyin High School.

Shu Hongming smiled and said, "Let's practice." You call them in a moment and let them all come over in the afternoon. ”

The song "The Days of Jingyin Attached Middle School" is also very important to Rice and her friends.

The matter of practicing songs has to continue.

"Hmm." Rice nodded, and then said, "By the way, you don't have classes tomorrow morning, right?" Let's go to the blood hospital together and see the cloves. I don't know what happened to her. ”

Lilac is ready for surgery and is now undergoing a final check-up.

"There's nothing going on tomorrow morning, so let's go and have a look." Shu Hongming responded--The No. 1 Blood Hospital of the Daning Empire is quite far away from Dami's house, and it takes an hour and a half to come and go.

"Also, that Brother Zhu Lin Feng, asked you to write a song for his girlfriend, did you write it?"

"It's a bit of an eyebrow." Shu Hongming smiled, "When the clove operation is over, take it out." ”

The two chatted and returned home, and then the rice asked Shu Hongming to sit in front of the mirror, took out the makeup box, and rubbed the foundation for Shu Hongming. Occasionally, he deliberately rubbed Shu Hongming's nose twice, giggling.

At half past ten in the morning, Shu Hongming walked into the classroom on time.

The classroom is still full of people. The originally noisy classroom was immediately quiet after Shu Hongming walked in, and then all the students stood up with a "brush".

In the front row, two boys shouted: "Ready~~"

Then, I heard all the students in the classroom shouting loudly together: "Teacher Dashu...... You! True! Handsome!! ”

Shu Hongming was stunned for a moment, looked at the youthful faces in front of him, and vaguely guessed that it was because of yesterday's incident.

Smiling slightly, Shu Hongming said, "Thank you, classmates, please take a seat." Well, even if you pat me on the back, the paper still has to be handed in. ”

"Hahahaha......" In the classroom, many students were happy.

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Midday.

Geng Shaobo, that is, Xiao Huangmao, woke up from sleep and went out to forage for food.

Since he began to "mess around" in society, his family has cut off contact with Xiao Huangmao, and he rented a small courtyard outside to live in.

In the afternoon, shortly after Shu Hongming and Dami left, several of them were warned and released.

Shu Hongming's actions were quite measured, they were all just flesh wounds, they didn't even go to the hospital, they went home separately. After Xiao Huangmao went home, he ate something, and when he woke up, it was already noon.

Walking to a nearby restaurant, Xiao Huangmao walked in and shouted: "Boss, stir-fry two dishes!" ”

The boss answered, and was about to let the kitchen prepare, but saw a little girl at the counter carefully look at Xiao Huangmao, and immediately dragged the boss's hand: "Dad!" Father! Don't cook for him! He's a badass! He's the villain who beats kids! ”

"What? Is this grandson beating a child? The boss was five big and three thick, glared, and pointed at the little yellow hair, "Get out of here!" ”

"Huh?" Xiao Huangmao was stunned, why did yesterday's humiliation spread so quickly, but Xiao Huangmao was a gangster, how could he be convinced, and immediately patted the table, "What nonsense?" And you, little girl, don't talk nonsense, you know? ”

The boss was angry all of a sudden: "What's wrong? You still want to hit my girl?! Come out of here, someone is making trouble! ”

"Who? Who's making trouble? After a few seconds, two fat chefs with kitchen knives came out of the back kitchen, staring at Xiao Huang Mao.

Xiao Huangmao saw the two bright kitchen knives, immediately shrunk his eggs, went out in a gloomy manner, found a roadside stall again, and shouted a bowl of fried cold skin.

At the roadside stall, several sturdy young people recognized Xiao Huang Mao again, and scolded "scum" and "scum" in a low voice. It didn't take long for Xiao Huangmao to send the fried cold skin, which looked delicious and smelled fragrant...... But why are there so many chili peppers in this fried cold skin?

His mouth was swollen by Shu Hongming yesterday, and he can't eat spicy food at all, okay?

"Boss, how can I eat so many chili peppers when you put them?" Little Yellow Mao thought he was very angry, "Believe it or not, I smashed your mess?" ”

"Yo? You're so good, do your parents know? Are they by you? If you want to eat here, that's all, you love to eat, you don't like to eat! What the hell, even children ......" The boss looked disdainful.

Xiao Huangmao was about to get angry, and the young people next to him walked over, the collar of his clothes was open, revealing the vest of the "Ansan Martial Arts School" inside: "Where do you get so much?" The boss has made you something to eat, so eat it honestly! What? ”

Seeing that these people were from the martial arts school, Xiao Huangmao shrank his eggs again, and he got up and wanted to leave.

The martial arts school's beating is too hard, and the attack is also very "skillful", so that you can cry, but the result is that the injury cannot be detected. If he had a conflict with these martial arts schools, he would definitely be beaten to tears.

However, a few martial arts students blocked Xiao Huangmao again: "What? I don't understand! Eat the fried cold skin before leaving. ”

"Brother, can you not eat it?" Little Yellow Hair cried with a sad face.

"Can't!" A person "bah" said, "Eat up and lick it before leaving, or I will see you once in the future and beat you once!" ”

"Dare to hit my millet, how can I let you go?!"

Xiao Huangmao finally ate the super spicy fried cold skin in humiliation, then bought two bottles of water in the supermarket, drank the water all the way, and returned to the rented house, so he didn't spurt out a mouthful of blood:

"Who smashed my glass!! Still scribbling on the wall? ”

……

In the afternoon, two o'clock.

Jiajia, Qiao Nana, and Li Qiang also rushed to the "ghost building", and when a group of people surveyed the site, Shu Hongming organized a few boys and set up a few parasols on the roof of the building to facilitate rest-

Although it feels good to practice singing on the roof, no one disturbs me, but now the sun is scorching, and if there is no place to rest, it will cause heat stroke.

A group of people chatted a few words about yesterday's events, and the rice shouted "stop" and organized everyone to practice separately first.

As for Shu Hongming, he sat at a table, looking at the papers he received and grading them.

After batching for more than half an hour, Da Mi came over, handed Shu Hongming a bottle of water, and asked, "Da Shu, is the batch finished?" ”

"Not even a fifth of it was approved." Shu Hongming smiled, two hundred papers in a large classroom, even if it was a small essay of one or two thousand words, it was not so fast to correct, "But it's not in a hurry, the school just asked the school to hand in the scores before the seventh." ”

"How's your practice?"

"Okay." Rice tilted his head, looked at the other friends who were laughing and talking under the umbrella, and looked in a trance, "Da Shu, why don't we sing together first, can you listen to it?" ”

"Okay, then sing it first." Shu Hongming nodded and turned on the laptop and small speaker next to him.

Rice immediately beckoned to his friend and got ready.

Shu Hongming clicked on the accompaniment, and then listened to the nine people sing in unison:

"The beginning of the beginning ~ We are all children ~ The last of the last ~ The desire to become an angel ~ The ballad of a song ~ The shadow of a fairy tale ~ The child of a child ~ Where to fly ......"

The leisurely singing, with the reluctance of youth and the sadness of parting, sang on the roof of the building and drifted into the distance......

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