After getting the lollipop, Xia Yuan had been fiddling on the table, with no intention of eating it, and Mei Fang looked a little impatient.

"Why are you so happy to receive lollipops, aren't they sold at the school gate?" Mei Fang raised an eyebrow.

Xia Yuan said in a low voice: "Mom said that this is junk food, let me not eat it, if I eat too much, I will have a mouth full of tooth decay like Du Zihan, so it will not look good." ”

It turned out that it wasn't because I ate less, but because I wasn't allowed to eat......

"Then why are you so happy?"

"Because you're giving me a gift for the first time!" Xia Yuan looked excited, "I'm really, really, so happy!" ”

"Let's eat it! If you don't eat it, it's wasted. Mei Fangxin said that he spent a full five cents to buy it, what a valuable start-up capital.

Xia Yuan shook his head and said seriously, "I plan to save it until I'm very hungry before eating!" ”

"What is the concept of being hungry?"

"I'm hungry, I'm hungry—"

"Mei Fang, what are you and Xia Yuan talking about below, stand up for me! You have to listen carefully in class, will this question be calculated? ”

"Yes, I will." Mei Fang nodded.

"Then tell me, seven apples here, plus five apples, how many apples are there?"

Some of the children below were already counting with their fingers, but only Mei Fang unhurriedly raised his head and said the correct answer, "12! ”

A hint of surprise flashed on the teacher's face, she only started teaching addition and subtraction within 10 a while ago, and now she is about to graduate and has nothing to do, so she came to teach two-digit addition and subtraction.

"What about 8+13?"

Mei Fang scratched his head, pretending to be thoughtful, and after a few seconds, he gave the answer, "21! ”

"That's amazing!"

Although I don't know if it's right or not, Mei Fangzhi's expression has already made the children applaud spontaneously.

"Mei Fang will add so much, just as powerful as a primary school student!"

"It's amazing, according to my estimates, Mei Fang is at least in the second grade of primary school...... No, the level of the third grade of elementary school! My brother isn't going to be in the third grade yet! ”

That's your brother's problem, hey! How can there be a third grade who can't add and subtract!

This kid must have been trained from my brother's-eating club.

Teacher Li pushed his glasses, revealing a puzzled look, "Mei Fang, have you signed up for a mental arithmetic class somewhere?" ”

"Nope...... My cousin at home taught me. ”

Mei Fang has not yet considered establishing a prodigy character, after all, this kind of character has no potential for sustainable development, and he can't guarantee that he will not be like Zhong Yong, who was dragged by his wealthy father Mei Lijun to participate in shows everywhere to earn appearance fees.

"Even if you have good grades in the future, you must abide by classroom discipline, otherwise when you go to elementary school, you will be so skinny, you know?"

"Got it, Mr. Li."

Mei Fang was on a whim and forgot to substitute for his identity as a kindergarten child.

But this kind of pretending ratio is really not very experienced, and I will not do it in the future.

The long-awaited debut of the national football team has arrived, and on June 4, the Celestial Empire national football team will play against Godzilla Riga.

This year, the Chinese people paid unprecedented attention to the World Cup, even the kindergarten children watched the live broadcast at school, cheering for the national team, regardless of the excitement of the game, the atmosphere was still very full.

But because he knew the relationship between victory and defeat, Mei Fang was speechless throughout the whole process, and he observed the children on the side with great interest.

What is more interesting is that even a little girl like Xia Yuan, who doesn't seem to have anything to do with football, is crying there because of the loss of the national football team.

And the other little boys shouted a few words of cheer to Godzilla because of their rebellious mentality, but they were reprimanded by Teacher Li and thrown to the corner of the station.

It can be seen that the teacher is also angry.

But it's a bit capricious to take out anger on children.

However, it turns out that the national football team has been loved for such a period of time, and if you don't come to 2002 to experience it yourself, you really can't feel it.

Who would have thought that the national football team 20 years later would actually make that General Fan shout out his face and stop saying such things!

The gloomy atmosphere lasted until the end of school in the afternoon, and the faces of the parents who came to pick up their children were dull, and the air was still heavy.

Mei Lijun's face was also stretched when he appeared, and Mei Fang noticed that there was still a bruise on his forehead.

Mei Fang thought that his father was really a die-hard fan, and he would be so angry that he would hit the wall when he lost a game.

You can't be unhappy about losing money on bets! What about 10 dollars......

Mei Fang is a smart man, and he follows the silent Mei Lijun home on a motorcycle.

After arriving home, Mei Lijun finally couldn't help but complain:

"You watched today's game! His grandmother's Godzilla Riga Black Foot, if it weren't for Sun Xiaohai's injury and retreat, which disrupted Milu's tactical arrangement, how could he lose so badly! ”

Mei Fang nodded, "Dad, Mr. Li said that victory and defeat are a common thing in soldiers, let's not be angry, and strive for good results in the next game of the national football team!" ”

"In the next game of playing samba, there is definitely no hope of winning, and we will not lose within 3 goals......"

Mei Lijun was still in a low mood at first, but the more he pondered about it, the more excited he became, "You said, if we can score a ball in Samba...... Even if the national football team doesn't qualify this time, it's worth it this time! ”

……

Mei Fang looked at his father's YY with a shocked face, feeling that he was living in a parallel world with them.

How did this kind of self-confidence in the national football team come about......

After holding back his impatience and perfunctory words for his father, Mei Fang took the opportunity to put forward his own demands:

"That's right...... Dad, we made a bet last time—"

"Bet? What to bet on? Mei Lijun frowned and said, "You are a little kid who gambles with others in kindergarten?" ”

"Hey, Dad, you talk and fart, don't you, you said you lost Godzilla and gave me 10 yuan!"

"What do you kids want so much money for, what do you want to buy, I'll buy it for you?"

Blood pressure is up, baby adults!

Mei Fang could only put on a baby's bear child posture and stretched out his hand, "I don't care!" I'm going to ask for 10 bucks! Dad, you don't count, you're a dog! ”

"Then you're a bitch!"

Mei Lijun picked Mei Fang up, spun around in the air a few times, and then put it down.

"Take you to the mall with your mother at night and eat chicken legs, it will be regarded as compensation!"

Mei Fang scratched his dazed head, thought for a while and said, "I don't go to the mall to play, I just want to buy lottery tickets." The World Cup is rare once in such a long time, I just want you to take me to play that lottery, it's a shame to miss it. ”

"Ha, so you want to buy a lottery ticket......"

Mei Fang continued, "Dad, you see that I have guessed the result of this game, I will not tell you, in fact, I have superpowers, I can predict the future, let me choose one, maybe our family will soar in the future!" ”

Mei Fang originally planned to secretly buy lottery tickets and steal this huge amount of money for his use, but then he remembered that even if he won the jackpot, he couldn't get it himself, and he had to go to the provincial capital, so he could only count on his father to do it for him.

Mei Fang spent a long time salivaing there, and at the end, Mei Lijun suddenly showed a sad smile, and he pulled out his trouser pocket in front of his son.

His two pockets were so clean and tidy that he didn't even have one.

"Do you think I don't want to buy lottery tickets? I don't have any money......

"Where's your private money?"

"Don't say it, it's this private money that hurts me. I just sent you to school today, and she found out that she had hidden private money, and I cut off all my cigarette money this month. ”

Saying that, Mei Lijun pointed to the bruise on his forehead at his son, "Well, this is what your good mother beaten." ”

"Looks like daddy...... It's not easy for you......"

Mei expressed strong sympathy for her hapless father.