In the school's Banpo shop, there are many students in and out, and the proprietress of the shop is happy to close her mouth, collecting money and receiving hand cramps, although they are all a five-cent ticket, but there are also two hundred yuan a day.

The shop is your own house, and you don't have to pay any rent, you only need to buy and tally the goods every day.

"The delivery person is really worthy of the city people, who know what to sell when and when." The proprietress had the foresight to deliver the goods, and at the same time did not forget to keep an eye on the children in the shop.

"Auntie, do you have a greeting card?" A small kid with a snot asked the hostess.

"Yes."

"Is there Jolin Tsai?"

"Yes"

"How much?"

"Five cents a piece, five pieces a box, there are twelve sheets." The proprietress deliberately said that if you buy more, you will give more.

"Well, bring me a box." After taking the crumpled five dollars, the proprietress thought that this runny kid was quite good-looking.

Christmas Eve came, the proprietress didn't know what Christmas Eve was, flipped through the calendar for a long time and didn't know what kind of holiday it was, and finally her daughter told her that it was a foreign holiday.

"These kids are so stylish! I'm old, and I don't know what's good about this foreign festival, but thanks to the blessing of this foreign festival, the business is really good. "The proprietress likes to look at the store while thinking about things, and she has been able to switch back and forth after a long period of exercise.

"Boss, are there any pleasant goats and gray wolves?" Hearing the voice, the proprietress returned to reality.

"Yes, two for five cents, three for 10." The proprietress has already memorized the price of the things in the store, and as long as the customer asks, she blurts out.

"Okay, I want a box." The proprietress took six crumpled five-cents and gave Muyang a box of greeting cards for Pleasant Goat and Big Big Wolf.

Muyang took the greeting card and was about to go to school, but suddenly saw loose spicy chips on the shelves, and saliva flowed out of his mouth unconsciously.

I touched the dime left in my pocket, which I was supposed to save up and spend, but now I need spicy strips to satisfy myself.

After some struggle, Muyang ran towards the classroom while munching on spicy spicy slices.

The classroom door was closed, and Mu Yang pushed hard, squeak! The door opened, and a few classmates looked at the door curiously, and when they saw that it was Muyang, they continued to do their own things.

Mu Yang walked to his seat, and a mean female voice began to be yin and yang.

"Yikes! Some people have really long tails, I can see that they are five or six meters long. ”

Mu Yang realized that it was his own, and hurriedly went over to close the door, the female classmate sat at the door, as long as someone came in, she would be blown by the cold wind, and she would catch a cold after a long time, Mu Yang gave the female classmate an embarrassing but polite smile, the female classmate gave him a blank look, and lowered his head angrily to write in the notebook.

Returning to his seat, Mu Yang couldn't wait to unpack them, counted a total of ten, and began to think about how to distribute these greeting cards.

There are not many people in this classroom who have a good relationship with Muyang, and for a moment he feels that he has bought too many greeting cards.

Suddenly, Muyang thought of Xiangran, she said a good word for herself on the way home that day, and the impression of the two people has always been good, so Muyang decided to give Xiangran a one.

"Xiangran, I hope you can be like a beautiful sheep, more and more beautiful, healthy, and progressive." The sender, Muyang.

After writing it, Muyang did not give Xiangran directly, but continued to write other greeting cards.

Sometimes it's just a start, and the idea is opened all of a sudden, as long as you want to send greeting cards, you can send whoever you want, right, and express your heart!

Muyang wrote the greeting cards of the gray wolf and the red wolf to Wang Yong and Wang Zhenzhen, although Wang Yong bullied himself, but that was all in the past, and now Muyang wants to spend the last year of junior high school seriously.

So Muyang wrote on the greeting card wishing Wang Yong that the two people would be happy and happy, and the love would last forever.

Muyang also wrote a picture for Song Ji, using a lazy sheep.

"Brother Chicken eats less, eating too much is not good for your health, if you can't eat, bring dry food to the school, and the younger brother is willing to do it for you." After writing, I didn't forget to draw a grimace and a bad smile.

After writing Song Ji, write it to Xiao Linzi.

"Xiao Linzi, don't quarrel with your mother, you want to be in harmony." Halfway through writing, Muyang suddenly felt that it was inappropriate, he shouldn't say this about Xiaolinzi, so he changed directions.

"Xiaolinzi, my good friend, I hope you can catch up with the girl you like in the new year." After writing it, Muyang put the five greeting cards in the drawer.

The life of the airplane seat is lonely, there is no table, if you have a table, how nice it would be!

Muyang thought so, so he wrote two more, one was Zhang Kai, writing polite words about learning progress and upward every day, and the other was for Liang Xinxin, but after thinking about it for a long time, I didn't know what to say.

I could only skip it and write another one for the old cat.

"Cat, good health, all the best, I hope to taste mouse noodles with you next time."

There were only two greeting cards left, and Mu Yang thought about it and finally wrote one for Yang Hao.

"Yang Hao hopes to be admitted to a good high school next year and be a classmate."

The last Muyang was written to the head teacher.

"Thanks to the teacher's help to me, thanks to the love, the students now understand the importance of learning, I wish the teacher good health, all the best, and all the best of the best." Sincerely, Regards! Student, Muyang.

After the last night self-study, Muyang distributed the greeting cards to everyone, except for Liang Xinxin, Muyang listened to the history teacher's lecture in class, and thought about what to write to Liang Xinxin, but after thinking about it all night, he still couldn't come up with it.

I once secretly looked at Liang Xinxin, her new table mate is a little white face, the two of them are talking and laughing, just think about their former self, look at Muyang once and his heart will be empty, he doesn't know what it feels like, but as long as he doesn't look at it, this situation will occur.

The head teacher received Muyang's greeting card, and she was very pleased to write a message in her QQ space to say that she felt the meaning of being a people's teacher, and she was more determined to cultivate more good students.

Xiao Linzi received the greeting card, glanced at Muyang with a smile, and said secretly: "This guy is quite caring." ”

Wang Yong and Wang Cherish were talking about the greeting card they received at the door of the girls' dormitory, Wang Yong was talking about how Muyang was, and suddenly Wang Cherished said to Wang Yong seriously: "You can't bully Muyang anymore in the future, otherwise, otherwise." Wang Zhen paused, and finally thought of a way, she shyly beat Wang Yong's chest, and said softly: "Otherwise, I will ignore you." ”

Wang Yong hurriedly admitted his mistake and said that he would not trouble Muyang again in the future.

Mao Mao and Song Ji were very arrogant, and as soon as they got out of school, they followed Mu Yang and went home, and they were about to talk to Mu Yang on the side.

Yang Hao tore up the greeting card and threw it to the ground, spitting.

"It's not uncommon to be a classmate with you, and when you have the opportunity, I'll let you taste the suffering I have suffered."

Late at night, Mu Yang held the greeting card that was not sent out in his hand, and looked at it again and again under the lamp, "Alas! With a light sigh, Muyang put the greeting card in his diary, turned off the light and went to sleep.