A chubby little boy rides a miniature bicycle through the park. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info The little chubby baby looks like she is about five or six years old, wearing a pair of white shorts and a small white vest, with a big shaved head, and the whole person looks fresh and white. He carried a long black badminton racket box on his back, which was as tall as his whole person, and looked awkward.

Even on the one-meter-wide sidewalk, Chubby Wa obeys the "traffic rules" very much and keeps driving on the right side of the road cautiously. There are few pedestrians, and there are neat lawns on both sides of the road, and the lawns are occasionally jutting out of tall old trees, making the park very quiet. However, such a beautiful scenery was not taken into account by the little fat baby, and his attention was all on cycling.

A basketball bounced over and rolled in front of the bike, frowning slightly and looking a little angry.

"Hey, little brother, please kick the basketball over for a while." The little chubby baby pulled over and lifted his big bald head.

Not far away, an inch-headed young man wearing an outdated sports gear was waving in this direction. When the other party saw the little chubby baby looking over, he grinned, looking very hateful.

The little fat baby, who wanted to scold two sentences in retaliation, looked at the other party's head with some gauze, felt that he was a little pitiful, and thought that he was also a poor person, so why bother each other, so he let him go with kindness.

However, capital sins can be avoided, and living sins cannot be escaped. He stretched his fat face with his hands, stuck out his tongue and tilted it to the side, putting on what he thought was the ugliest expression for the other party to "see" as punishment. After the punishment was over, the little chubby baby didn't care anymore and rode away slowly on a bicycle.

He Qingping wanted to call out to the little fat baby, opened his mouth, but still didn't make a sound, so he had to pick up the basketball himself, shook his head and sighed: "The children now are really ...... Generation after generation is more and more arrogant! ”

Seeing He Qingping deflated, Guan Yimei, who was hiding behind the big tree, covered her mouth and sneered.

After the fight a few days ago, the public security in Longyuan County secretly impulsively purged the little gangster force that Brother Shan had built up with great difficulty.

As the starting point of the whole incident, Longyuan No. 2 Middle School originally handled it in a low-key manner, but then somehow, the gymnasium fight incident still spread. For a time, all kinds of rumors and comments flew all over the sky, some said that there were wanted criminals in the county, some said that the law and order in Longyuan County was not good, and some said that the basketball team of the No. 2 Middle School caused trouble, etc., and so on. Even the newspapers and magazines in the city have relevant reports and comments, which put Longyuan No. 2 Middle School on the cusp of the storm all of a sudden.

The No. 2 Middle School promised to deal with the matter seriously, temporarily blocked the first scene, and suspended the basketball team members from classes for two days, asking them to go back to invite their parents.

However, everyone on the basketball team ignored the school's warning, Zhao Qianshan said that everything was up to him to deal with, and these two days should be a holiday, so that everyone could relax and rest for two days, and then prepare for the weekend game......

For this group of students who have been locked up in school for a long time, it is still very pleasant to have this opportunity to watch others attend classes and go out to play on their own. Everyone was relieved to hand over the matter to the coach, and a group of people went out for two days. He Qingping and the others were slightly injured, so they had to stay in the county seat.

Guan Yimei wore a white dress for the first time today, with her short ear-length hair, the whole person looked clean and refreshing, which made people shine. But she herself is very unaccustomed to it, she dodges when she sees someone, and always uses He Qingping as a big tree to block herself.

The weather is sunny, the breeze is blowing, the white clothes are fluttering, and the fragrance is blowing, such a scene, such a moment, how can He Qingping not be intoxicated?

He Qingping looked stupid, and when he saw that the other party's Lian was slowly turning red, he hurriedly turned his gaze away, touched his head, smiled awkwardly, and asked, "That little fat baby is your younger brother?" ”

Guan Yimei nodded and said, "Well, it's my younger brother, because I have to take care of my studies, the family has moved to the county seat, and my younger brother has also transferred to another school." His attitude towards people has always been like this, don't take it personally. ”

He Qingping waved his hand with a big belly and said, "Your brother is still here...... It's hard to say, that belly is like a little fat, an indifferent attitude is like Wen Daobing, and the appearance of playing tricks is a little similar to Jiang He...... Well, there seems to be no place like mine! ”

"Why do you want to be like you!" Guan Yimei said angrily with a burst of crimson on her face.

He Qingping smiled, and then said, "Is your stomach really okay?" ”

"There's no problem," Guan Yimei replied, "It's like you, will it affect the game?" ”

He Qingping replied: "No, it's just a little bit of skin, my muscles and bones are made of iron." ”

Guan Yimei asked: "What about the rest of the team?" ”

He Qingping shook his head and said, "It's all a small problem, it's no big deal." Captain Mao Feng is so violent, he has leveled several by himself, and he is not injured at all. Wen Daobing's situation is similar to mine, with two broken skin cuts on his head. The most seriously injured is Jiang He, and that kid can't fight and still has to be reckless, but he threw his wrist off, and it is estimated that he will not be able to play again in the next game. ”

"Wouldn't that affect your grades?" Guan Yimei asked.

He Qingping waved his hand magnanimously and said: "Small problem, Jiang He is just a substitute, I am the main force." As long as I'm a genius, everything is not a problem, hahaha! ”

Guan Yimei glanced at the other party and said, "You still talk about others, you yourself are still tied with gauze, and you are not allowed to play in the next game!" ”

This sentence seemed to have a huge deterrent effect on He Qingping, and he hurriedly explained: "It's really okay, I don't feel like a big deal now, otherwise I'll tear the gauze open for you." ”

He Qingping was about to make a move as he spoke, but Guan Yimei stepped forward and stopped him.

The hands of the two were pinched together, and the electric shock was generally shocked, and they had no intention of letting go for a while. The two of them turned their heads away at the same time, and both pretended that nothing had happened, holding hands and admiring the scenery with natural expressions.

He Qingping grabbed the smooth and weak little hand, like eating honey, directly from the heart to the face, and involuntarily showed a fool-like smile on his face.

How bright the sky is, how fresh the air is, how beautiful the world is......

Dingdingding......

The bell of the bicycle rang behind her, and Guan Yimei quickly withdrew her hand. He Qingping's heart was suddenly a little lost, and he glared at the ignorant little fat baby.

The little chubby baby did not flinch, glared back at He Qingping, and was complacent after winning. cheekily asked his sister for pocket money, threatening to tell the second elder of the Guan family about this matter if he didn't give it, and Guan Yimei had to give in.

The little chubby baby got the money, was satisfied, sang the song of love business, and rode away in his special car.

As he walked, he muttered in a low voice, "Really, how old is you, and still shy like a child...... What's the matter, I touch the hands of the girls in the classroom every day......"

Two adolescent youths, facing this five or six-year-old little fat baby, were defeated.