The portrait that Wang Tutu painted to Zhang Ruo was not only ugly for Li Fei, but even the Chinese teacher couldn't bear to look at it.

In the huge office, in front of all the teachers, the Chinese teacher took out the portrait. Although it was said that the painting was very ugly, the teacher who knew Zhang Ruo still recognized such a person.

Wang Tutu and Li Fei lowered their heads and stood at the desk with the child who had done something wrong, waiting for the teacher's criticism, but they saw the person looking at the portrait with the same expression as looking at a famous painting.

"You say it's ugly, it's easy to paint, it's hard to paint beautiful!" The Chinese teacher held his glasses and pointed to the person in the painting.

The dean of students is scolding a student, as if he is a well-known scumbag in the school.

The Chinese teacher said meaningfully: "Why is it difficult for you to become beautiful and ugly?" ”

Facing the teacher, Wang Tutu showed a puzzled face.

The Chinese teacher explained: "It's really ugly, and it's so similar!" ”

"Poof!"

Wang Tutu and Li Fei laughed at the same time, and frightened the teaching director next to them. 、

Zhang Tuo, who was seriously pressing his legs on the playground track, just looked up at the sky and sneezed loudly. He reached out and rubbed his nose, and the PE teacher behind him began to count down "1, 2, 3." ”

Since becoming a sports student, Zhang Ruo's physique has been getting better and better. He began to learn martial arts at an early age, and under the guidance of his physical education teacher, he has completely resembled a sturdy teenager with full physical strength. However, Zhang Ruo's muscles are not developed, and he looks a little petite among other sports students of the same grade. His height is average, and he is a head shorter than Li Fei. Sometimes Chen Man is a pity, why Li Fei is so good that he doesn't want to be a sports student.

Li Fei, who can enter the key two universities in terms of cultural course results, does not need it.

Zhang Ruo finished the 1,000-meter run, and when he was resting, he saw Wang Tutu sitting on a chair waving to him. He didn't want to answer, because the portrait he was holding in his hand made him roll his eyes.

"Am I that ugly?" Looking at the portrait, the ugly self that can't breathe. Zhang Ruo sighed. He asked Li Fei who was standing next to him very seriously, and then there was an expectant expression in his eyes.

Li Fei frowned, "It's kind of like." ”

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On the way home at night, Wang Tutu's car tire was punctured again.

She pushed the car to the garage and saw Tudekai squatting at the door to repair the car.

Seeing her coming, Tudekai put down the wrench in his hand and got up. A slight smile appeared on his originally expressionless face, and he squinted at Wang Tutu. He wiped his hand on his shirt and saw the bicycle that the man was pushing.

He asked, "The tires were punctured again?" ”

"Why can I come to you without piercing it?" Wang Tutu was scared and looked at the man in front of him.

Tudekai didn't say much, picked up his bike and flipped over. Pick up the tools under your feet and start checking them towards the bicycle tires, regardless of the people around you.

The bicycle tire was broken, and the outer and inner tubes were both. It's not like it's pierced with nails, it's like it's artificial. The holes and irregularities of the tires are like a knife piercing many times. Tudekai frowned and raised his head.

"How did you break this fetus?" He asked.

Wang Tutu's eyes didn't know where to put it, so he simply found a clean place and sat down. She took out the portrait of Zhang Ruo from her schoolbag and looked at it seriously, and she felt very funny when she looked at it. I didn't laugh for a while, but I heard the person next to me looking at him with a serious face.

Wang Tutu was frightened by that look, but he also replied honestly: "I don't know, I found that the tires were flat when I pushed the cart after school." ”

"Oh." The man wiped the sweat from his forehead and went about his own business.

The tires were repaired for a long time, so long that it was almost dark.

Wang Tutu felt uncomfortable when she stayed in the garage, and she turned her head to look at Tudekai, who was seriously repairing the car.

"Hey, Mom, I'm working in the garage." Wang Tutu received a phone call, it was Wang's mother. Probably because I saw that my daughter hadn't come home yet, I was worried as a parent.

The tires were repaired, and the hole was too big. The entire tire is almost ruined, and the inner and outer tires cannot be repaired. Tudekai only glanced at it, and knew the fate of the tire. He sighed, then went into the house to find something.

Autumn seems to pass a little fast.

By the time Tudekai finished changing the tires, it was already dark. He finished the final process and slowly turned the entire body back. He quietly scooped a crumpled rag from the bucket and wiped the dirty bike bit by bit. He glanced at the front of the bike and the tattered basket. frowned, and his eyes were on Wang Tutu, who was drawing something with a pen in his notebook.

I don't know how long it took for Wang Tutu to see Tudekai's manual movements. She happily put away her bag and hurried to her bicycle. Not only are the bikes polished and shiny, but even the worn baskets are looking brand new. Wang Tutu was stunned, and the expression on his face became embarrassed.

"Why did you change the basket for me?" It's not so much an unexpected thing, but that Wang Tutu is at a loss.

Tudekai took a sip of tea, "Your basket is broken, I'll get you a new one." ”

Wang Tutu: "The broken can be used ......"

Tudekai: "You don't need money for the basket, you just give me a dollar to repair the tire." ”

"Ah...... But...... This basket ......" Wang Tutu clenched the front of the car.

"The old basket, if you can still use it, I'll replace it for you. It's impossible to sell it to others, and it's rubbish if you put it there. Tudekai lit it and pulled out a cigarette from his pocket. He lit it and began to pack his things.

Wang Tutu paid for the tire repair, said "thank you" to the man and pushed the cart away, just taking a step and suddenly thinking of something in his head. She turned around and took out the portrait of Zhang Ruo from her school bag. He handed it to the man and smiled.

She said, "This one for you." ”

Tudekai just turned his head, and saw a human head drawn on a blank piece of paper. He didn't know what a sketch was, he just thought that the head looked like that. He took the portrait in confusion and squinted at the garage doorlight. It's an amazing thing, you can draw a person with a pencil and a piece of paper.

"Who are you drawing?" Tudekai laughed and snuffed out the cigarette in his hand.

Wang Tutu: "My classmate. ”

Tudekai: "You art student." ”

Wang Tutu: "Well, yes! How's that, it's good to draw. ”

Tudekai: "It's very good, but I think this person looks weird." ”

Wang Tutu: "Strange? What's weird? ”

Tudekai: "You see that his forehead and chin are so short, and his nose is also short, how do you think it is short?" ”

"Hehe......" Hearing Tu Dekai's evaluation of the portrait, Wang Tutu showed an embarrassed smile. She smiled and snatched the portrait from the man's hand with all her might, "If it's too short, you'll pay me back!" ”

Seeing that Wang Tutu was going to take the portrait away, Tu Dekai hurriedly snatched it.

Tudekai said, "Hey! It's no wonder that he's long or short. ”

Wang Tutu was speechless.