"Mom, I'm leaving!" Without waiting for her mother to respond, Qingyu had already run out of the door.

"This kid ...... I don't know if she just listened. Mom shook her head with a wry smile and walked into the house.

Over here...... Is that where I'm going to school? Looking at some children who were led into the school gate by their parents and were still crying, Qingyu pursed her lips disdainfully, it didn't feel good.

"Look down on them?"

Qingyu was startled, and quickly turned around, an old man, with a hat pretending to be cool, with the word "fire" written on it, the clothes are also good, very handsome, but it is really a waste for an old man to wear it!

Cut, hate the old man who stinks fart! Looking at the old man, Qingyu stood there, not admitting or denying it.

But the old man said to himself: "It is unreliable to look at things for a while, and what can stand the test of time is the most precious, and nothing can avoid this law." ”

"Really? So are these people reliable? It's nice to be able to support your weight! Qingyu mockingly pointed to a fat child who was crying on the ground with snot, and she was pulling the pants of her equally obese father and refused to leave.

"Maybe not now, but who knows what will happen in the future?" The old man said happily.

"Humph!" Qingyu turned his head away, with a look of disdain, the old man saw it in his eyes, smiled slightly, and walked up to the crying child, the child's father saw the old man, his face changed, and he smiled awkwardly.

"Three generations of adults, why are you here, making you smile."

Qingyu next to him was shocked, the third generation turned out to be such an ordinary little old man? No way?

"Ding Ci, come and say hello to the three generations of adults, are you going to lose the face of the Autumn Dao clan?"

In front of the three generations of adults, how can I not think about the same as usual, I want to take out my father's majesty, at most go back and give him more barbecue, the man thought so.

Ding Ci was taken aback by his father, stood up, and still cried, "What's so good about this school, except for Shikamaru, they all look down on me and laugh at me for being fat, that's plump!" It's plump! I can't eat in class, I don't want to go in, I don't want to die."

Plump? God, that's how the Autumn Dao clan uses adjectives? A large drop of sweat appeared on Qingyu's head. The three generations shouted: "Changzhi! Don't freak out kids. ”

"Huh? Be! "Who did I provoke?

"Dingji, are you friends with Shikamaru?" The third generation asked with a smile.

"Well, he's my best and only friend." At the mention of Shikamaru, Ding Ji stopped crying, and she happily introduced her friends to Miyo.

The three generations listened to Ding Ci very patiently, it was all trivial things, but Ding Ci said very happily, happiness was on his face, it was unimaginable, and the three generations listened to it without changing their faces.

Occasionally smiled and nodded in affirmation, Ding Ci was even more energetic, and simply took out the potato chips that appeared out of nowhere and said while eating, Qingyu and Qiu Dao Changzhi's faces became more and more ugly, just when they were about to explode.

After Ding Ci finished speaking, Qingyu and Qiu Dao Changzhi looked at the three generations who were still smiling kindly with admiration, strong! It's not unreasonable to be a Hokage-sama to be a Hokage.

"Ding Ji, this Shikamaru has helped you a lot!" Three generations smiled kindly.

"Hmm!" Ding Ci nodded vigorously, as if others didn't know how good Shikamaru was, hey, there was so much fat, and it was really hard for her to nod her head so flexibly. Wonderful book

"So, Ding Ji ......" the third generation suddenly became serious, "What have you helped Shikamaru?" ”

"Huh?" Ding Ci was stupid.

The fat face turned red, and he said, "No...... No. ”

Shamefully lowered his head and ate the potato chips, trying to relieve his embarrassment with food. The third generation didn't let her go, and continued to ask, "Then do you want to help him?" ”

Ding Ci suddenly stopped the cycle of his hand between his mouth and the bag of potato chips, froze there, suddenly raised his head, his eyes were red, and it seemed that he was about to cry again, "I...... I want to help him! I've always wanted to help him! Can ......"

"But don't you have the ability?" Qingyu suddenly interjected. When the three generations heard this, they showed an approving smile, this kid feels really keen! I know what I want to do, and it's more effective to be guided by my peers!

When Ding Ci heard this, he raised his head angrily, his small eyes widened, and he looked directly at Qingyu, Qingyu looked at her without showing weakness, Ding Ci stared at her for a long time, and lowered his head decadently, "That's right...... I didn't...... There is no such ability. ”

The tears that had been rolling in his eyes finally flowed, and suddenly Qingyu snorted coldly, "I don't think you are incapable at all, but insincere!" Ding Ci was furious and yelled: "You can not believe anything, but you must not doubt me in this matter!"

"Oh? Yes, you don't have the ability right now, or you don't find yourself capable, but you're giving up looking! Give up studying! Give up every chance you can go and help Shikamaru! Just like now! You don't even dare to enter the school gate! You can't even stand the ability to learn to help Shikamaru in the taunts of others! How do you want others to believe you! ”

The more Qingyu said, the more angry she became, yes, she was envious, she saw her own shadow in Ding Ci, who was secretly called a monster, and she couldn't stand Ding Ci's cowardice.

Ding Ci still has a deer pill, but what about himself? No, but Ding Ci this guy is still in the blessing and doesn't know the blessing! I really want to flatten her! Depend on! Angrily run into the school gate and leave her alone! Find a classroom.

The three generations and Changzhi looked at each other, and they couldn't imagine that this little ghost would say such thought-provoking words, and the more they talked, the more angry they became.

"Daddy......" Ding Ci looked up.

"Huh?"

"I think I know what to do!" Ding Ci didn't wait for her father's reaction and ran into the school gate.

"This kid ...... It's finally dawned......" Nagaji said with relief, and the three generations patted her on the shoulder as if reassuringly.

Qingyu walked and slowly calmed down, what's going on? How can you get angry so easily? Suddenly, a man came out of the corner and collided with Qingyu, who was walking with his head down, "Ahhhh

"Are you alright?" The man asked with concern, and the warm voice echoed in Qingyu's ears, and Qingyu shook his head at her, observing the somewhat reckless man.

"It's your own recklessness! Walk without looking ahead! ”

Qingyu took out a bitter cold and said, "I am a child, I have privileges!" Comments? ”

"Hey...... Hey...... No opinion, absolutely no opinion! "Well, he's a ninja, with a long scar on the bridge of his nose, his hair tied up high, and a worried look on his honest face, so he looks like a good old man.

After the man got the reassuring answer, the worried look disappeared on that ordinary face, as if he remembered something.

Then he asked, "Are you a freshman?" I've never seen you before! Qingyu nodded lightly, she had been at home with her father and brother for a long time, and she was also infected with their temper, cold.