After washing his hands, Zhao Qinglan sat back on the rattan chair with a glass of boiled water. A glass of boiled water, drinking it as if others can't afford it.

"How can my sister be so good-looking." Xiao Yu sat beside her, a little fan brother with one hand on his face.

Zhao Qinglan: "......"

"Bored?" Zhao Qinglan reached out and took a book of exercises and handed it over. "Swipe two pages."

Shivering!

"So ruthless (_)."

"Sister, you're going to lose me like this."

Zhao Qinglan raised his eyebrows and added: "It's not enough, then add two pages." ”

Xiao Yu waved his hand: "It's enough, it's really enough, you can't add it." ”

While talking, Xiao Yu went to get a comparison and began to brush the questions.

Next, one of the two read a book and the other brushed the questions, and the atmosphere was extraordinarily harmonious.

Half an hour later, Xiao Yu's pen poked one side of his head, and stretched out his hand to push the finished question in front of Zhao Qinglan.

"Mission accomplished, see."

Zhao Qinglan picked it up and checked it and nodded, "Well, that's good." ”

Thinking of the bicycle he bought today, Xiao Yu immediately came to his senses. "By the way, sister, I bought a bicycle today, the blue body, the appearance is very good. I'll pick you up tomorrow and we'll go to the school to sign up. ”

Tomorrow?

Zhao Qinglan raised his eyebrows slightly, and said lightly: "Are you sure?" ”

"Well, I'll take you and let you experience it, my newly bought car, take you flying." As soon as he thought of it, he hoped that tomorrow would come soon.

“……”

Although Zhao Qinglan didn't want to hit him.

However, he still took out his mobile phone and opened the weather forecast point for tomorrow in front of him.

"Take a look."

"What?" Xiao Yu took a closer look, and then fell silent. Then snap out the goose call. "Goose goose goose, how can this be."

"That's it." Zhao Qinglan said in a low voice: "The temperature will be cold tomorrow, windy and rainy, and it will rain all day from the morning." ”

In this weather, when you go out by bicycle, you can imagine the picture, facing the wind and rain, which is miserable.

Xiao Yu was speechless.

"Mistake, this is a mistake, I didn't look at the weather forecast, then I'll take you the day after tomorrow." If it rains tomorrow, it can't rain again the day after tomorrow.

Listening to his words, Zhao Qinglan ruthlessly broke his thoughts.

"For the next few days, it rained every day."

Autistic.

Xiao Yu's head slammed on the coffee table.

"I feel like God can't get along with me."

Grievance.

Zhao Qinglan: "There will be the sun next week. ”

Xiao Yu raised his head, "Yes, then next week, I will take you to school." ”

"Can ......"

The next day, it rained, and the bike was naturally not able to ride.

The black car slowly drove into the community.

From a distance, I saw a teenager wearing a knitted sweater and sneakers, holding an umbrella and walking on the side of the road.

The driver exclaimed.

"Yes, Young Master Xiao Yu."

Of course she did.

The black car slowly drove to Xiao Yu and stopped not far away.

The car stopped, stretched out his hand and pressed the window, Zhao Qinglan turned his head to look out the window.

"Get in the car."

Her car, Xiao Yu is quite far away, and she can recognize it at a glance.

"Here we are."

stepped forward, stretched out his hand to open the car door, Xiao Yu took the umbrella and got into the car as fast as possible. However, it was inevitable that some rain would fall on my head.

"Sister, you make some inside."

Zhao Qinglan gave way to the side.

"It's raining a little hard."

He also said yesterday that he would go by bicycle, which was really indescribable, and he really cried stupidly.

Raising his eyes and glancing at him, Zhao Qinglan asked casually. "Xiaobei is not with you."

Xiao Yu: "You said Xiaobei, he is still making up homework at home, and he may have to go in the afternoon." ”

"Then let's go!"

"Hmm."

After seeing that they were seated, the driver started the car, turned a corner and drove out of the community, heading towards Zhao Qinglan and their school.

It's the same as the weather forecast.

It's windy and rainy today.

It's still a little cold.

The car came all the way to Chengbei Middle School, and Zhao Qinglan stopped slowly at the gate of their school.

"Sister, I'll get out of the car first, and you can come down again with an umbrella, so as not to get drenched in the rain." He's a boy who is fine in the rain, and his sister is a girl, what if he catches a cold in the rain.

Xiao Yu opened the door and got out of the car, and after holding up the umbrella, he reached out and took Zhao Qinglan's schoolbag on his back.

"Get out of the car, be careful of the rain."

School starts today, there are a lot of people who come to sign up, and there are many vehicles parked on the side of the road at the school gate.

After Zhao Qinglan got out of the car, he closed the car door casually

"Wait for us on the side of the road."

"Okay, boss."

The driver answered, drove the car to the side of the road, found a place to stop, and played with his mobile phone boredly, waiting.

Elementary school students are accompanied by adults, and junior high and high schools basically come to the school to register by themselves. There are also a few that are sent by family members.

Zhao Qinglan and Xiao Yu, after arriving at the school, went directly to the teacher's office to register.

The two signed up, and when they came out of the teacher's office, they went downstairs and heard several classmates in the hallway whispering and discussing something.

"Have you heard? Mr. Wang Fei's son is critically ill. ”

"I know this, my mom works in the hospital. I heard that his son's surgery cost more than 300,000 yuan, and it seems that he needs a heart transplant, and now, Mr. Wang is raising money everywhere. ”

"It's so serious, otherwise, we will gather our students to engage in charity activities and donate money to help ......"

"Look, it's Zhao Qinglan."

As they were talking, someone saw Zhao Qinglan and them.

Several people saw the two of them coming, especially Zhao Qinglan, who stood up reflexively and greeted them in a low voice.

"Hello Zhao."

"Hello Xiao Yu."

A few people greeted each other and prepared to leave.

"Wait."

Xiao Yu stopped them.

"Haha, haha, Xiao Yu, do you have anything else?"

"Aren't you asking for a donation?"

"Sister, then Teacher Wang Fei is the head teacher of the class next door to us. I didn't expect this to happen at home, or ......" Xiao Yu turned his head to look at Zhao Qinglan, "We will also donate some points." "Since you have encountered it, it is okay to help when you can.

"Yes." Zhao Qinglan nodded slightly, she had no opinion on such a trivial matter as donations.

"However, how many card numbers are there for Mr. Wang?"

After all, who knows these if they are not familiar.

Zhao Qinglan: "I'll ask the principal. ”

She happens to have the principal's number, just a phone call is all it takes.

Picked up the phone, flipped to the principal's number, and dialed it. The phone rang twice and it was connected.

"Hello, classmate Zhao Qinglan."

"Hello, Headmaster, here's how it ......"

Zhao Qinglan briefly explained the situation.

Soon, she received the card number from the principal.

Hearing that the principal said that some students wanted to donate money to him, although Mr. Wang was a little moved, he didn't have much hope. Until he received a transfer text message of 200,000 yuan, his eyes widened, and his phone fell to the ground.

"Wife ......"

"What's wrong?"

The man's tears were surging and he collapsed to the ground, crying with joy for a while.

"Son, our son is saved."