Chapter Ninety-Five: Kong Lao Er

Seeing that Chengwen Pavilion was playing silly, Huang Han realized that he might have been misunderstood by that kid.

After thinking about it, I couldn't help but laugh. Shen Xiaorong is a beautiful girl from the next class, and it is a little ambiguous to wait for others on the way home!

After a while, seeing Shen Xiaorong get off the East Street and walk up the alley in front of the county government, Huang Han smiled and beckoned: "Shen Xiaorong, Shen Xiaorong!"

The little girl was very surprised when she saw that it was Huang Han calling her, and ran over and asked, "Huang Han, why are you here?"

"I'm here to wait for you!"

Under normal circumstances, the little girl matures earlier than the little boy, and she may have vaguely learned a little about men and women, and her face suddenly turned red with shame.

I don't want you to come here to wait for me. ”

"Eh! there seems to be a misunderstanding here!" Huang Han hurriedly explained: "Only this time, not for example, I'm waiting for you because there is something!"

Hearing Huang Han's words, the little girl seemed to feel a little disappointed and asked, "Is there anything you won't say in school!"

"It's a little inconvenient to say it at school!" Huang Han, who had just exited, realized that this was more likely to cause misunderstanding, and hurriedly took out his "backpack" and added: "I'm going to give you this bag!"

"I don't want it!"

"No! I've delivered them all. You can't afford not to lose face!"

"Why should I give you face?"

"I think we should be friends, you give me a piano primer, I give you a school bag, this is a normal relationship!"

"I saw Zhang Chunmei carrying a new schoolbag to school at noon the day before yesterday, it is this kind of 'backpack', and you gave it away, right?"

Hey! There's something wrong with this tone! Could it be that this little girl didn't think she gave it to her in the first place?

Huang Han hurriedly explained:

"Yes! It was because of Zhang Chunmei's mother's help that my family bought 'labor cloth' and made such a beautiful 'backpack', and it is not easy for my mother to make such a bag! ”

The little girl was reasonable, and after listening to Huang Han's explanation, her face was much better, and she said, "Oh! That's right! Okay, I'll take this bag and give you money tomorrow!"

"No, I didn't come to sell you a bag!"

"If I take your bag for nothing, how can I tell my father and mother?"

"Uh! Seems to make sense. I'm gone, goodbye!"

Huang Han fled, for some reason, he always felt that this little girl was a little cold, not at all Zhang Chunmei's enthusiastic appearance, and it didn't seem to be easy to get along with.

After doing recess exercises the next day, Shen Xiaorong came to her, and she motioned for Huang Han to follow her.

Knowing that the little girl was here to give money, Huang Han had to follow her to the back of the "61 Hall" Buddhist platform.

"Huang Han, the 'backpack' you gave me yesterday looks very good, and it is very comfortable to carry, thank you!"

"You're welcome, if you have anything to say, it's better to say it directly, and you don't need to beat around the bush. ”

"Well, okay! My mom saw the 'backpack' yesterday and she liked it too, thinking it was worth at least fifteen bucks. Here's to you!"

Shen Xiaorong said and handed Huang Han two bills.

It's another thing for people to be generous when they have money, how could Huang Han be willing to accept fifteen yuan from others, he took a five-yuan bill and stuffed it into his pocket, and said:

"Shen Xiaorong, in order not to embarrass you, I will charge five yuan. Don't get me wrong, I charge five yuan for a few classmates who have a good relationship.

We have a long way to go in the future, and many years later, students may still think of the first 'backpack' they owned.

If my family's 'backpack' makes a lot of money from my classmates, I am afraid that there will be too little sweetness when I reminisce.

I don't want to ruin this beautiful memory for a few dollars!

"You really only took five dollars from your classmates?"

"I really want to give them good classmates, and I don't even want to accept five yuan, but they must give it, so I have to do it as a last resort. ”

"Puff......" The little girl smiled and bent over, and after a while said, "I heard that you have been reading ancient texts recently!"

"Yes, I advise you to find a few to read when you have time, the biggest headache for girls entering junior high school is to memorize ancient texts. ”

"Well, that's a good suggestion. Then I won't be polite to you, I really like the 'backpack' you sent, goodbye!"

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During the Saturday morning reading class, Teacher Qiu finally couldn't help it and called out to Huang Han, who was about to go back.

"Kid, are you really determined to learn piano?"

"Yes, I really want to learn from you, as long as you are willing to teach, I want to learn everything, not just piano. ”

"Well, I've been observing you for a few days, and I've found that you're a good learner, and I'm willing to teach you. ”

Huang Han was not stupid, knowing that Teacher Qiu was ready to accept him, he bowed ninety degrees in a proper manner, and said, "Student Huang Han has saluted the teacher." I'll have my parents ready to be sent to your house tomorrow. ”

"Poof!" Teacher Qiu, who had never laughed in front of Huang Han, couldn't help but laugh, and said, "What time is it now, how do you know the old yellow calendar?"

"The ceremony of changing the dynasty cannot be abolished, and the students believe that in a few days, Confucius will not be contemptuously called 'Confucius Er' by ignorant people. ”

As soon as these words came out, Teacher Qiu's face was full of shock, she liked Huang Han's words in her heart, but she reprimanded in her mouth: "Don't talk nonsense, you are very smart, but remember it, you can never say such things in the future." ”

Of course, Huang Han said this kind of thing to his liking, and when he saw that Teacher Qiu was really useful, he was overjoyed, and promised in his mouth: "Yes! ”

"In the afternoon, Zhang Chunmei and Shen Xiaorong came to me to rehearse, you can come too!"

"I will definitely come early and strive to serve my classmates!"

"It's not for you to work, it's for you to lead the singing of "Olive Tree" with Zhang Chunmei during the entertainment performance of 'June Day'. ”

"I obey your arrangement. ”

"You go back, you don't need to come here to clean up in the future. ”

"Teacher, I will continue to help you with hygiene, work and study at the same time, I like to see you, I feel kind. ”

This sycophant was numb, but Teacher Qiu, who had been lonely for too long, was a little moved, she didn't speak again, and waved her hand......

Huang Han returned to the classroom, Wang Yu immediately came to the classroom, he accompanied the smiling face to send two comic books, and said, "Huang Han, can you give me four more lyric cards?"

During this time, the lyrics copied by Huang Han on cardboard paper were called "lyric cards" by his classmates, and more and more people wanted to get them, and it has become the norm for friends to exchange comic books.

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