Porridge likes to play with Qin Bei.

has no heart, is very coaxed, and does not hold grudges.

If you have a grudge, you will have broken off your friendship with her 800 times.

Qin Bei licked the corners of his mouth and said stupidly: "Porridge, you are so good." ”

I completely forgot who made him cry just now.

Congee Congee smiled brightly at him, "Sixth brother, you're okay." ”

The two little children were still in trouble just now, and after a while, they were reconciled again, and Grandma Qin was speechless for a while.

She shook her head, walked over angrily, and clicked on Qin Bei's head, "One stupid fish, seven seconds of memory." ”

Qin Bei looked up at him stupidly, and was a little unhappy when he heard this.

He's not stupid!

Grandma Qin glanced at him and snorted lightly, he is not stupid, so are there any fools in this world?

glanced at the porridge, and saw the little fat girl covering her mouth and snickering, a little helpless, this is also a little villain.

Qin Yan also walked over, scratched her double chin, and couldn't stand the sixth nephew being so stupid, so he said kindly: "Don't bully my brother." ”

"Oh." Congee Congee nodded obediently, then took out a lollipop from his bag and handed it to him, "Sixth brother, give it to you." ”

Qin Bei took it without hesitation, and ate it.

The sweet taste melted in his mouth, and he was so happy that his mouth watered even more.

He asked expectantly, "Congee Congee, will you give me something delicious every time you bully me?" ”

"Then you can bully me a few more times!"

Grandma Qin: "......"

Qin Yan: "......"

Well, they're worrying about it in vain, this stupid boy is still begging to be bullied!

Unable to stand his stupidity any longer, the two shook their heads and walked away.

He deserves to be bullied all the time!

Congee Congee also looked at Qin Bei with a smile, "I won't bully the sixth brother, and I'll give you something delicious." ”

As he spoke, he gave him all the snacks in her bag.

Qin Bei let out a "wow" and said loudly: "Congee porridge, I like you the most!" ”

Qin Nan happened to pass by and covered his face, hey, it's another day of plastic surgery.

A few living treasures were playing together, and time passed quickly.

The next day, the sixteenth day of the first month, is the day of school.

Early in the morning, Congee Congee carried her small schoolbag and went downstairs with joy.

Thinking of something, she hurriedly looked at Qin Er and asked, "Brother Rich, can I get my scholarship?" ”

When I asked him before, he said that he would have to wait until the start of school.

School starts today.

Qin Erdu has won a five-year scholarship and is very experienced.

He nodded, "That's right, there will be an opening ceremony in a while, and the award ceremony from last semester will be held together." ”

"Wow!" In an instant, Congee's eyes lit up.

"But there is not much money, and the first place in the first grade is only 500 yuan." Qin Er reminded that he was afraid that Congee Congee would be disappointed.

He was wrong.

Not to mention five hundred, even if it is only five yuan and five cents, the porridge porridge is very happy.

Don't dislike the money you take for nothing.

At that time, she waved her little chubby paw, "It's okay, it's okay, it's all money." ”

Qin Er agreed.

"It's just that a little adds up, and it's a lot."

His current savings are tens of thousands of scholarships alone.

When he gets the champion when he is promoted to junior high this year, the bonus will be even more.

He said: "In the future, if you look at any competitions, if you participate, you will also have a prize, and that money is more." ”

Hearing this, Congee Congee blinked and said curiously: "What kind of competition are there?" ”

"A lot, like singing, painting, ......"

After speaking, thinking of the ghost-like painting of porridge and the singing of ghosts crying wolves, he suddenly paused, and hurriedly added: "These two competitions have to go to a far place, the tickets have to be paid by yourself, and the prize money is also the lowest, and it is very likely that the money will be discounted." ”

That's right.

Congee Congee's eyes darkened instantly, sighed, and pouted, "Okay, I'm so good at singing and drawing." ”

Qin Er: "...... are you sure?"

He was afraid of Congee Congee to participate in the competition, and the judges would have to pay her for mental damages at that time.

Porridge porridge, whether it's singing or painting, it's too bad.

Porridge porridge is unaware, and it is very believable.

She looked at her and asked, "Is there anything else?" ”

"Yes." Qin Er nodded, he thought about it, Congee Congee has a good brain and good study, but she can participate in this kind of competition, as for talent or something, she doesn't have to think about it.

"I'll sort it out for you in a while, and you'll see it then."

This is also his habit, when the school starts, he will collect all the information of the year's competition, the time and place are not bad, and of course, the most important thing is the prize money.

Those who do not give money do not participate.

If you have less money, look at the time.

He knows a lot about these competitions because of the prize money.

Hearing his words, Congee nodded his little head vigorously, "Brother Rich, your wife is so powerful!" ”

Qin Er waved his hand calmly, "Low-key, just a routine operation." ”

The self-cultivation of money fans is just that.

Now, Congee Congee worships him even more.

And humble!

Looking at the two wealth fans who were eager to win major awards, Grandma Qin couldn't help but help her forehead.

It's over, and the headmaster is going to have a headache again.

finally waited until Qin Er was in the sixth grade, and seeing that he was about to boil out, there was another porridge, and his ability to gather wool was no worse than Qin Er.

And even more.

It's miserable.

Sympathize with him for a second.

I don't know what she thinks in her heart, Congee Congee happily asked Qin Er for advice.

The headmaster was greeting them at the door, and the smile on his face instantly deepened when he saw the little chubby girl staggering over.

The little girl was very pleasing and happy to look at.

It's been a year since this year, why hasn't this child grown.

The principal secretly complained in his heart, with this little effort, Congee Congee had jumped in front of him.

Tilting his little head, he asked, "Uncle Principal, are there any competitions this year?" The kind with bonuses, you have to remember to tell me when it's time to sign up. ”

After speaking, he took out a piece of candy from his bag and handed it to her, which was a gift for asking someone to do something.

She is very knowledgeable about the world.

The corners of the principal's mouth twitched, and the smile on his face was almost uncontrollable.

You don't have to ask who taught her this!

Qin Dafu's money-making machine!

Others spend money to go to school, but it's better for him to earn money.

It's just that his academic performance is not bad at all, and not only that, but he is also the one who has won the most trophies, and wherever he puts it, he is a student who is competing for the teacher.

Of course he likes it, but sometimes the wallet is a little unbearable.

As soon as he heard these familiar words, the headmaster's head grew.

However, Congee Congee looked at him with a blank look, and it was almost impossible to ignore her.

After thinking about it, the principal finally relented and nodded, "Okay, I'll tell you for sure." ”

"When will it be, I'm in a hurry." Porridge asked impatiently.

At this moment, the principal was really worried.

Grandma Qin laughed behind her, and Qin Yan's eyes were also full of smiles.

Seeing that the principal was speechless when asked, Qin Yan stepped forward and grabbed the little fat girl, "Okay, I'll tell you when I have to." ”