The days are moving forward day by day, and no one can stop the pace of time, and it won't be long before the public 92 years are approaching.

In the art class, the teacher began to teach the students to make their own greeting cards in order to be useful to the students on the one hand, and to promote thrift on the other hand.

However, where can you buy homemade ones that are beautiful and fashionable?

So, after Fang Hong's example last year, students took advantage of the holiday before New Year's Day to go out to buy New Year's cards. Too expensive to buy separately? Then let's go to the wholesale market in N city to buy it, and those elementary school students who inquired about the news from their parents rushed to the largest wholesale market in N city in groups of three or five - fortunately, this wholesale market is very close to the city center.

The day before New Year's Day, Lin Xiaoxiao and Su Qingyu entered the classroom, and then ...... I found that pile of greeting cards in Su Xiao's desk......

The corners of Lin Xiaoxiao's mouth twitched involuntarily twice, and then looked at her desk, well, yes, why are there still one or two of them, my sister is not completely unpopular.

However, compared to the number of horrors in Su Qingyu's desk that had prevented him from putting his schoolbag in...... Ahem, that's a big difference.

Lin Xiaoxiao sat back in her seat and took out the two greeting cards, one was still Fang Hong, and one was for everyone. The other is a homemade card, which looks familiar......

opened it and took a look, and sure enough, it was the little fat man Li Jun's.

Besides...... There is wood.

Su Qingyu first stood on the seat and was stunned for a while, then glanced at Lin Xiaoxiao, then looked down at the two greeting cards in her hand, and finally, sat down on the seat with some stiffness.

One by one, one after another, Lin Xiaoxiao leaned over with interest, looked at the immature font on it, and the childish words, and forcibly held back not to let herself burst into laughter.

"Su Qingyu: I wish you a happy New Year! Hope we can be good friends! ——XX”

Generally speaking, it is all in the above format. If it's a little more alternative, I'll add "all the best" to it. In addition, 80% of the greeting cards in Su Qingyu's desk were sent by girls, and what is even more strange is that there are many fifth and sixth grade seniors in it...... How did they know that Su Qingyu was sitting here?

Lin Xiaoxiao tilted her head and thought about it, I'm afraid I've already figured it out, right?

In addition, the greeting cards Su Qingyu received were all the most exquisite ones he bought, which can be seen ...... How exaggerated is the attraction of a certain little Zhengtai......

Lin Xiaoxiao smashed his mouth, shook his head with a sigh, put his schoolbag into his desk, and prepared for class.

"You ......"

Su Qingyu's voice came from beside him, Lin Xiaoxiao turned his head to look at him, puzzled, "Huh?" "Yes.

“…… It's okay. A melancholy look crept up the boy's cheeks, and the somewhat lonely expression made the viewer's heart move—what a scourge!

Su Qingyu's pile of greeting cards, he couldn't put them all in his schoolbag when he got out of school, so Lin Xiaoxiao had to take him the bag he usually used for snacks and a kettle - during recess, he received a lot of greeting cards from other classmates who were either shy or hearty, so he couldn't fit them.

The other boys in the class were all dissatisfied and surprised to look at him from time to time, but fortunately, the jealousy between boys was not as terrible as that between girls, otherwise, Su Qingyu might have been surrounded by boys who looked at him unpleasantly and was beaten up.

That night, Lin Xiaoxiao sat in the room thinking about it, and sighed after a while, not even realizing that Su Qingyu entered the house from the balcony.

"What's wrong?"

"Huh?!" Suddenly hearing the voice behind him, Lin Xiaoxiao jumped up in fright.

"You...... What's wrong? Su Qingyu looked at Lin Xiaoxiao in surprise, she came almost every day, how could she still be scared?

"Uh...... It's okay, it's okay, I didn't pay attention just now. Lin Xiaoxiao hurriedly smiled and shook his head.

Seeing that she refused to say, Su Qingyu stopped asking, and after walking to the bedside, he lowered his head and pondered for a while, and then took out something from behind his back and handed it to her.

"Happy New Year."

Lin smiled and looked at the thing in his hand - a homemade greeting card. But it's not the one he made when he was in art class, I think I made it when I got home......

There are some patterns of firecrackers and fireworks painted on it, and the colors are well matched, and it can be seen that the production is very careful. After opening it, the words "Wish: Lin Xiaoxiao Happy New Year" were written in a neat and neat font, and there were no more words, but it made people very happy......

During the day today, Lin Xiaoxiao secretly calculated that Su Qingyu had received no less than forty or fifty greeting cards, but he had never returned one...... Even if you pay it back, it's just a matter of buying some more and returning it, and there's only one handmade like this......

Hanging his head and looking at his desk, Lin Xiaoxiao walked over without saying a word, and when he turned around, he had already picked up something.

"I wish you a new happy ...... too"

What she had been struggling with just now was whether to give him this greeting card. After all, he has received so many copies today, and it makes no difference no matter how many of his own, and this one of his own is handmade, so he is embarrassed to give it away......

Su Qingyu was stunned for a moment, looked at the greeting card in front of him in surprise, and then took it. This greeting card is not made of ordinary paper, but the center is made of cardboard inside, and a layer of cloth is pasted on the outside, and the top of the cloth is cut and pasted with cloth of different colors to form a beautiful greeting card...... Compared to the one I painted, this one is more elaborate and more exquisite.

Raising his head, Su Qingyu had a smile on his face, stretched out his right hand, and put it on Lin Xiaoxiao's head: "Thank you." ”

The classrooms are decorated with balloons, streamers, and other things.

It's January 1st again, and it's dinner day......

It's still everyone who brings a dish to school, and whoever wants to perform a show still goes up, sitting quietly in a corner of the classroom, quietly looking at the excited little faces in the classroom, Lin Xiaoxiao feels that no matter how hard he tries, he can't fit in.

"Teacher Wang, let Su Qingyu perform a show, right?" I don't know who it was, but suddenly put forward an opinion.

Immediately, before Teacher Wang could answer, the group of little crazy girls in the class shouted one after another: "Su Qingyu! Su Qingyu! ……”

This scene is even more popular than the appearance of big stars.

Su Qingyu, who was obediently sitting next to Lin Xiaoxiao, eating the dishes that Lin Xiaoxiao helped him cook last night in the lunch box in front of him, couldn't help but be stunned, and raised his head in surprise, completely incomprehensible, why did a fire suddenly fall from the sky and burn to his head at once?