Chen Qingwu returned home at almost half past eight.

Grandpa Chen Changsheng was pushing an electric car and was hurriedly preparing to go out to find her.

"Chen Qingwu, why did you come back?" Seeing her come back, the old man stopped the car, walked over quickly, and pulled the sleeve of her school uniform to look up and down: "Nothing happened, right?" ”

Chen Qingwu shook his head: "No." ”

"Then why is it so late?"

"I met a classmate on the way, chatted for a while, and was delayed."

Grandpa breathed a sigh of relief: "Okay, haven't you eaten yet?" Grandpa will make you what you want to eat. ”

"I've eaten grandpa, I'll go take a shower and do my homework first."

"Okay, good, go."

Chen Changsheng didn't say anything more, turned around and went into his studio.

Chen Qingwu went to take a bath, sat in the yard after taking a bath and opened a bottle of lime soda, what happened during the tutoring in the Children's Palace today, she still wanted to tell her grandfather, so she got up and walked into her grandfather's studio.

Grandfather Chen Changsheng is sitting in front of the carving desk, holding a carving knife, the tip of the knife on the olive core wanders thinly, the crumbs are removed, an old man's kind and kind smile is about to come out, and on this small olive core, in addition to the old man, behind it, has already carved clear ornaments of mountain stones and trees as a background.

Chen Qingwu used to hear her grandfather say that "Na Sumeru is in mustard seeds", she didn't understand the meaning, until she saw her grandfather's work once, she knew that Shi Hai and humanities, the sun and the moon and Qiankun can be accommodated in this small nuclear carving.

"Homework done so quickly?" When Grandpa saw her come in, he stopped what he was doing.

"Not yet."

"What's wrong with that?"

Chen Qingwu didn't know how to speak for a while, and after considering the wording, the old man had already lowered his head again, and moved the carving knife in his hand with all his attention.

"If it's okay, I'll go to do my homework, I'm also busy catching up with my homework."

The old man was preparing for a nuclear carving exhibition recently, and every day from morning to sunset, the carving knife never left his hand, and Chen Qingwu didn't dare to disturb him casually.

"Okay."

When she turned around, she glanced at the more than ten neatly stacked carving knives of different sizes on the desk, and took advantage of her grandfather's lack of attention, and walked out of the studio.

The next day is Tuesday.

When Chen Qingwu went out in the morning, she thought that she would meet Duan Jincheng at school, and she already had an embarrassing feeling of her toes hitting the ground, but when she arrived at school, she found that Duan Jincheng had asked for leave and did not come today.

Duan Jincheng's location was by the window near the corridor, and in the morning, Xu Xiaoxiao, the class flower of the third class, was hovering in front of the window.

"Xu Xiaoxiao really has a heart." Friend Wu Minya leaned over and said softly.

Yes, the instructor's line of fate inadvertently led to the friendship of Chen Qingwu and Wu Minya, and after the division of arts and sciences in the second year of high school, they were not only in the same class again, but also became the same table, which made the friendship between the two go to a higher level.

"What is she doing?"

"Wait for Duan Jincheng, I heard that today is Duan Jincheng's birthday, Xu Banhua carefully prepared a birthday gift, but no one came, she couldn't give it away, so she kept waiting."

Chen Qingwu said "oh", thinking of the young man's indifferent eyebrows last night, his heart still seemed to be blocked by something.

"After school, there is a basketball game between our class and class 3, can you go and watch it?" Wu Minya changed the subject.

"I'm not going."

"You're going to make up for it?"

Chen Qingwu wanted to tell Minya what happened in the Children's Palace yesterday for a moment, but after thinking about it, he really didn't know how to tell it.

"Well, it cost money, after all."

After Chen Qingwu was promoted to middle school, his academic performance has not been up or down, mathematics is particularly poor, and every exam is delayed, grandpa Chen Changsheng is so anxious about this, he just reported several math cram classes to her, but after nothing worked, he simply spent a lot of money to sign up for one-on-one private lessons for Chen Qingwu in the Children's Palace.

After school, Wu Minya and several girls in her class went to the playground to watch a basketball game, and Chen Qingwu went to the Children's Palace with a heavy schoolbag as usual.

The teacher who gave Chen Qingwu one-on-one tutoring was surnamed Wei, wore a pair of rimless glasses, liked to wear a striped shirt, looked sven, but spoke very interestingly.

Chen Qingwu originally liked this teacher, but it wasn't until yesterday that she found out that Wei Mingwei was not only Sven, but also very scum, the kind of scum of real scum.