He Wei came back from the autumn tour and continued to carry out the regular life of school-home-rest day Yuxiu Pavilion, occasionally accompanying her mother to the supermarket to make big purchases, and running a trip to the city library for her brother to return books and borrow books.

Since He Xidong was promoted to the second year of high school, he was nervous about his homework, and he was escorted by the head teacher to participate in a national physics competition team. The competition will be held in March next year, and there are less than five months to go, so once you sign up, you need to prepare with all your might.

The head teacher said that as long as you can win the award, no matter how many places you have, you can add points to the college entrance examination. If you do well in the exam, it is the icing on the cake; If you don't play well, you will be a few points away from hitting the key line, which is a proper send-off.

He Xidong admits that he is not the genius prodigy who promised him, and he is determined to be the first in the door exam; It's not a goddess of academic tyrants like kissing my little sister, spending the same amount of time can always reap more rewards than others.

He is from the middle and upper class of ordinary students, using the sea of questions tactics to fight out point by point, and if he is not careful, he may go backwards. Therefore, if you can give such a good opportunity to add points to the college entrance examination, those who don't participate are fools.

Of course, the premise is that his physics grades are passed, otherwise, no matter how strong his subjective initiative is, it will be in vain if the objective conditions are not met.

It's just that in this way, he has to drag it out until dark every day to go home, and he has to catch up with a bunch of homework after dinner. In a week, the only day off was also taken up by the competition team's real yàn, so that he didn't even have time to go to the library to borrow and return books, and he temporarily ignored the online store of "He Jin Kee".

Fortunately, the basic operation, Hefu already knows.

Every day after dinner, log in to the background to refresh and browse, see the sales page with a red sign to be shipped, write down the wood art taken by the customer, take it to the store the next day, take the time to do a little, and let my daughter help send it out after finishing.

Although He Wei had never shipped goods before, she still had Taobao experience in her previous life, and she heard He's father say how her brother operated the drop, so she learned quickly, and after a few times, she became very proficient.

Also carefully after the delivery of the express order, a non-landing with a small clip fixed in the drawer, the next day out to check where the goods are, the customer signed or not, if you find something abnormal, immediately call the courier company to ask for details.

He Xidong was worried at first that he was so busy, and the business of the online store would not be affected, but after a few times, he saw that his sister was doing well, and the business was not less, but also more than double that of the same period last year, and he relaxed and devoted himself to the final stage of the competition exercise.

But when He Qingdong heard about it, he was distressed.

Delivery, this kind of work that should be done by a rough man, how can it be done by such a delicate and tender girl as his little daughter-in-law? Busy on the phone: "Can't you ask a temporary worker to help send it?" ”

He Wei laughed: "It's just a delivery, how much time can it take." ”

"It's not a matter of time, but ......" Joon blushed, ashamed to say his distressed words.

Seeing that he was silent for a long time, He Wei looked at the phone screen in wonder, he was still on the phone, is this swollen? Cautiously asked, "Is it still there?" ”

"Yes." He Qingdong's voice sounded muffled, "It's okay not to invite someone, but you have to let your father do that kind of thing, what if the wood is so heavy that it hits the instep?" "Even if it doesn't press against the instep of the foot and wears out the skin of the hand?

Thinking of the smooth and tender little hands, after several shipments, the rough skin may even be damaged, Uncle He was even more distressed, cleared his throat and emphasized: "You are responsible for filling out the delivery form." ”

She had already filled out the invoice and called the courier to ask him to pick up the goods. Although she really wanted to help, but as soon as her father checked whether there was anything wrong with the delivery order, she packed it up quickly, and when she finished filling out the delivery form, her father had already packed it, and she didn't have a chance to warm up.

He Wei was about to say something, but was diverted by a man who was embarrassed after speaking: "Just got out of school at this time?" ”

"It's early, but I went to Yuxiu Pavilion, and I will go home now." He Wei obediently replied to his topic.

After the first class in the afternoon, her junior high school held a mobilization meeting for the final exam and the high school entrance examination, and she saw that she had nothing to do, so she asked for leave and came out, and stayed in Yuxiu Pavilion for a long time, and was on her way home at this time.

"Well, are you about to go back to your hometown for the New Year?"

"I guess it's the twenty-seventh of the lunar month. My brother's school has to make up classes every year until the first three or five days of the year. ”

"What about you?" He doesn't care about his brother-in-law at all.

"Teacher Liu asked me to be free, if the weather is good, I can go, and if the weather is bad, I don't have to go. That's what I thought, too. ”

She has been escorted to Haicheng No. 1 High School, and she can or may not participate in the final exam. In the first two months of school, the head teacher talked to her and said that she hoped that she could go to class as much as possible to drive more students to be motivated. But since the first snow drifted by, it left her at will. After all, her home is not close to the school, and if something happens on the road, it is difficult to escape the blame as a class teacher.

"Well, I've got it." He Qingdong saw that the last training match in the afternoon was about to start, and after telling Xiao Nizi a few words, he ended the call.

He Wei is still in the fog for his sentence "I have a number", does he have a number? What's the number? Why didn't she count at all!

"Xiao He, it's almost there." Lao Wu walked out of the street, saw the Wenxinyuan community, and reminded He Wei.

Since the weather turned cooler, He Qingdong didn't let her go downstairs to answer the phone after dinner, but she was reluctant to give up the love talk time that could fill the next day's energy, which can be regarded as a profound understanding of the true meaning of the old saying "from thrift to luxury, from luxury to thrift". After enjoying the beauty of telephone porridge, who would like to go back to the cold and hard text message era in the past.

So I changed the time of the love talk to the time when she got into Lao Wu's modified taxi.

Although her commuting time to and from school is not fixed at the moment, when she doesn't go to school, she will always go to the library or Yuxiu Pavilion, even if she can't talk every day, but every once in a while, she can always make a phone porridge. Unless He Qingdong has a sudden task or the training is in the heat of the day, he will definitely stretch the call time to the maximum, and even a few times, until one of them's mobile phone board is out of battery.

Often at this time, Comrade Lao Wu gave full play to his keen senses when he was a scout, and saw that He Wei was still in the mood for holding his mobile phone, so he drove around several alleys that he was familiar with but He Wei might not be familiar with, until she was about to hang up the phone, and then drove out of the alley and headed for her home or the destination she was going to.

At first, He Wei would ask casually: "Uncle Wu, is the road very congested today?" She listened intently to the phone and didn't pay attention to the movement outside the window.

Old Wu Quan didn't hear it.

After a lot of times, He Wei gradually figured out something, Lao Wu is guy didn't explain, didn't you see that the porridge on the phone was helping to support the time. R1152