The sweetness of the five-year-old milk group explodes

As soon as Zhen Gui returned to the classroom, he looked at the person next to him with a cold expression on his face, and he wanted to go up and fight.

But he was the victim. If Tang Mei saw Xu Xingcheng being beaten, he would definitely feel that it was his fault.

He has to endure.

Seeing him come back, Xu Xingcheng took a look, then moved his eyes away, and continued to look at someone in the classroom diagonally opposite.

Zhen Gui was very dissatisfied with his attitude, and extremely disdainful.

"Why didn't you tell me just now?"

"what?"

Oops, still pretending to be stupid.

"Just go to the office and notify in advance."

"Oh, this, I said it, but you didn't hear it yourself."

Zhen Gui smiled, and the ironic smile hadn't faded away, when he saw his eyes looking at his desk, and saw a note on the desk.

It says: Go to Teacher Qiao's office first.

It was indeed Xu Xingcheng's handwriting.

Zhen Gui looked at the piece of paper with a headache, and didn't notice it because he ran out in a hurry.

The hands are like useless.

Xu Xingcheng didn't bother to care what he was thinking, watching Zhen Tian eating breakfast, and when the class bell rang, she hurriedly stuffed everything into the drawer, feeling flustered.

He couldn't help but smile, it was so cute.

During class, her deskmate would whisper to her, but the little girl ignored her and listened to the class seriously.

He also moved his mouth slightly, as if trying to dissuade his deskmate from talking.

Zhen Guiyi saw the smile in his eyes, was a little puzzled, and looked in his direction, but was blocked by the wall, so he could only lean towards Xu Xingcheng.

Little by little, little by little, until they knew that the two were close together, Zhen Guiyi saw Zhen Tian who was diagonally opposite, and happened to see the scene where she stood up to answer the question.

Xu Xingcheng felt something was wrong, and when he turned his head, he saw another head leaning on his body.

He raised his eyes towards the podium, and Lao Liang had already looked over at this time.

"Zhen Guiyi, Xu Xingcheng, you two stand outside and listen to the class."

Xu Xingcheng pushed Zhen Guiyi.

"Old Liang, how can you listen to the class while standing outside?" Zhen Guiyi didn't want to move, he was in pain all over his body now.

Old Liang didn't like his tricks, and said, "Listen to the lectures from the air outside."

Before Zhen Guiyi stood up, Xu Xingcheng had already started packing his things and stood up, ready to go out.

He knew that he had caused him trouble this time, and he blamed himself after all, but Lao Liang still had to go to class, so he couldn't say much, so he could only go out first.

The weather in December is extremely cold.

Their shifts are ventilated on both sides, and there must be heating inside, otherwise it will not be warm, let alone the outside.

"Brother Cheng, are you cold or not, why don't I lend you my school uniform."

"It's not cold, no need."

Seeing Zhen Gui shaking like a sieve, he stood over to block him from the wind.

I knew before that he recovered from his illness not long ago, and he couldn't blow the cool breeze.

Zhen Guiyi was moved in his heart: "Brother Cheng, I am not cold." His teeth were chattering when he spoke.

He didn't wear much clothes today, when Zhen Gui thought about being at home, it seemed that it was because he felt too bloated.

After today, he felt, get rid of his bloat, if he sees someone who disrespects winter in the future, he will be in a hurry with whom.

Xu Xingcheng looked at him coldly: "I'm just a little hot."

Zhen Guiyi didn't say anything more, but today he remembered it.

The two were blown in the cold wind for almost 10 minutes, and Lao Liang let them in.

The weather outside is also cold, so we can't freeze the two lads to death.

Anyway, her class is over, and the next step is to do class exercises.

She took out two pieces of hot paper from her bag and walked to their table.

"Here, paste it, don't freeze it."

"Go get some hot water after class, stay awake, and see if you two dare not attend my class in the future."

"Don't dare, don't dare."

He looked at Xu Xingcheng and saw that his expression was unstable, so he was relieved.

In the afternoon, in the last self-study class, after the homework is assigned, the students start to write their homework.

I just want to finish my homework at school, and then go home and play unscrupulously.

"Brother Cheng, drink some hot water." Zhen Gui handed him Xu Xingcheng's cup and said diligently.

Xu Xing took over the cup, took a sip, and then started doing homework again.

These questions are obviously small cases for him. In less than one class, the nine homeworks are almost done.

When the bell rang for the end of get out of class, he quickly packed the book into his bag. Zhen Guiyi noticed that there was still a note. He remembered that Brother Cheng never took notes.

When they got downstairs, Zhen Tian stood behind the tree and waited for the two of them.

"Brother Xingcheng, you are fat... Guiyi." Seeing the people all over the school, she quickly changed her words.

Zhen Guiyi said, "Why don't you call me brother?"

"It's all the same."

How is it the same, Zhen Guiyi felt wronged.

Xu Xingcheng didn't take off Zhen Tian's schoolbag, no matter how the schoolbag can block the wind.

"By the way, Fatty, how did our homeroom teacher torture you today? Tell me, it makes me happy too." Zhen Tian said lazily while sitting in the car, feeling the heat in the car.

"Don't mention it, if it wasn't for Lao Liang, you might not see me today." Then he noticed something was wrong: "No, your brother was punished, what are you so happy about?"

"It's okay, it's for your own good. If you copy too many texts, you will pass them by heart."

Zhen Guiyi was speechless. He had to say that he had memorized all the texts he had copied today.

After arriving home, the three children got out of the car, and Su Xue asked her aunt to bring ginger tea.

Gu Qing was also sitting in the living room, seeing her son was there, and teased, "Did my son go to the wrong door?"

Zhen Tian smiled, did not speak, and started to do her homework after drinking the ginger tea.

Xu Xingcheng didn't say anything, and took out a notebook from his schoolbag and handed it to Zhen Tian.

"This is the point of knowledge, remember these."

Zhen Tian flipped through it and found that they were all from the first year of junior high school. Did he prepare them specially for himself?
"Brother Cheng, why don't I see that you care so much about me? I want one too, so you can get me one too."

"This is for the first year of junior high school. If you choose to repeat the grade, I can do it for you too."

Zhen Gui waved his hand, forget it, he has finally graduated from junior high school, if he returns to the pre-liberation, then he will not be able to survive.

Zhen Tian didn't care about the two of them. She sat down and started to do her homework. After finishing her homework, she still had to review it, but she didn't have that much time.

"This question is wrong, there is a problem with the process."

"Brother Cheng, you are a person who doesn't even bother to write about the process, and you still talk about other people's process." Zhen Guiyi looked at him and pointed to Zhen Tian's exercise book.

Xu Xingcheng ignored him, but explained the question to Zhen Tian. After he said this, Zhen Tian suddenly understood.

Yes, she made a small mistake in the process, which caused the final mistake to become bigger and bigger.

"Thank you Brother Xingcheng."

"fine."

She rewrote the process, and for the next hour, Zhen Tian didn't say a word.