Chapter 89
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……

morning.

Shu Hongming arrived at Da Mi's house by bicycle, and went upstairs with the steamed buns he bought on the way.

Rice, Xiaomi, and Zhang Caixia have all woken up. Rice is busy in the kitchen, while Zhang Caixia and Xiaomi are watching TV.Because Xiaomi just woke up, he still dozed off in a daze, as if he was about to fall asleep.

Shu Hongming, Zhang Caixia and the others greeted each other. Xiaomi sniffed and smelled the smell. The confusion disappeared immediately, and he hung up eagerly: "Dashu, you brought the steamed buns, right? I'm so hungry, Give me one first..."

Shu Hongming smiled, opened the plastic bag, and took one: "Open your mouth."

Xiaomi opened his mouth, and Shu Hongming stuffed the steamed bun into Xiaomi's mouth.Xiaomi finished eating with a "ahhhhh" and took another one, and handed it to Zhang Caixia who was on the sofa: "Mom, you can eat too."

"Hey." Zhang Caixia took the steamed bun, "Xiaomi is so good."

Xiaomi happily walked up to Shu Hongming again, and took a small steamed bun, this time eating slowly with his little mouth.

Shu Hongming smiled and asked softly, "Did Rice spank your ass last night?"

"No." Xiaomi exhaled, "Dami rubbed my arm for me."

It's strange that Rice didn't attack her very much yesterday~
"Does your arm still hurt?"

"It still hurts."

After breakfast, Shu Hongming and Da Mi sent Xiaomi to school. On the way back, Da Mi reached out and poked Shu Hongming's blue cheek: "Does it still hurt?"

The corners of Shu Hongming's mouth twitched immediately, and he looked at Rice speechlessly, and then gave Rice a brain break: "Did you do it on purpose?"

How could it not hurt?If the mouth is good here, it will take a week, not to mention, the inside of the mouth is broken.

Rice stuck out her tongue, and said, "By the way, you still have class in the morning, right? It's not a problem if your mouth is blue. I'll put some powder on you when I get home~"

"Also..." Shu Hongming nodded.

It's the end of the semester now, and this week is his last week of class.Last week, he assigned course papers to the students. This week, he only needs to put away the papers, give the students a score, and report to the school——

The elective courses taught by Shu Hongming are dispensable at Jingyin College. They don't even need exams, and they just give students mixed credits, so they usually don't get stuck, and they are given after handing in the thesis.

"What about practicing songs? Do you still want to practice?" Rice was still thinking about the celebration performance of the Jingyin High School.

Shu Hongming smiled and said, "Let's practice. You can call them later and let them come over in the afternoon."

The song "Life in Jingyin Fuzhong" is also very important to Rice and her friends.

The practice of singing has to continue.

"Yeah." Rice nodded and said again, "By the way, you don't have class tomorrow morning, right? Let's go to the blood hospital together to see Lilac. I don't know how she is doing."

Ding Xiang is preparing for surgery and is now undergoing final checks.

"There's nothing to do tomorrow morning, so let's go and have a look together." Shu Hongming replied - Daning Empire No. [-] Blood Hospital is quite far from Da Mi's house, and it takes an hour and a half to come and go.

"Also, Brother Zhu Lin Feng asked you to write a song for his girlfriend, have you written it yet?"

"It's a little eye-catching." Shu Hongming smiled, "I'll take it out after Lilac's operation is over."

The two of them chatted and went back to the house, and then Dami asked Shu Hongming to sit in front of the mirror, took out the makeup box, and put on the foundation for Shu Hongming.Occasionally, he deliberately wiped Shu Hongming's nose twice, laughing and making noise.

At 10:30 in the morning, Shu Hongming walked into the classroom on time.

The classroom is still full of people.The originally noisy classroom fell silent immediately after Shu Hongming walked in, and then all the students stood up abruptly.

In the front row, two boys shouted: "Get ready~~"

Then, I heard all the students in the classroom shouting loudly together: "Teacher Dashu...you! You are so handsome!!"

Shu Hongming was stunned for a moment, looking at the youthful faces in front of him, he vaguely guessed that it was because of what happened yesterday.

Smiling slightly, Shu Hongming said: "Thank you, students, please sit down. Well, even if you flatter me, the paper still has to be handed in."

"Hahahaha..." In the classroom, many students laughed.

……

noon.

Geng Shaobo, also known as the little yellow hair, woke up and went out to look for food.

Ever since he started "hanging out" in society, he has cut off contact with Xiao Huangmao at home, and he has rented a small courtyard outside to live.

In the afternoon, shortly after Shu Hongming and Da Mi left, they were warned and released.

Shu Hongming acted reasonably, they were all just injured, they didn't even go to the hospital, they went home.After the little yellow hair came home, he ate something, and when he woke up, it was already noon.

Walking to a nearby restaurant, Xiao Huang Mao walked in and yelled: "Boss, cook two dishes!"

The boss responded, and was about to ask the back kitchen to prepare, but saw a little girl at the counter carefully glanced at the little yellow hair, and immediately held the boss's hand: "Dad! Dad! Don't cook for him! He is a bad guy." !He's the villain who beat the kids!"

"What? Is this the grandson beating a child?" The boss, who was big and three thick, stared, pointed at the little yellow hair, "Get out of here!"

"Huh?" Xiao Huangmao was stunned, why did yesterday's embarrassing incident spread so quickly?
The little yellow hair doesn't surf the Internet very much, and he doesn't know that his "brilliant and great" image has already been known by countless people.

However, the little yellow hair is a gangster, how could he be subdued, and immediately patted the table: "What the hell are you talking about? And you, little girl, don't talk nonsense, you know?"

The boss became angry all of a sudden: "What's wrong? You still want to beat my daughter?! Come out to me, someone is causing trouble!"

"Who? Who caused trouble?" In a few seconds, two fat chefs with kitchen knives walked out of the back kitchen, staring at the little yellow hair.

Seeing the two shining kitchen knives, Xiao Huangmao immediately shrank her eggs, went out in a daze, found a roadside stall, and ordered a bowl of fried cold skin.

At the roadside stall, a few strong young men recognized Xiao Huangmao again, cursing "scum" and "scum" in a low voice.Not long after, the stir-fried Liangpi that Xiao Huangmao asked for arrived. It looked delicious and smelled full of fragrance... But why are there so many peppers in the fried Liangpi?
His mouth was swollen by Shu Hongming yesterday, so he can't eat spicy food at all, okay?
"Boss, you put so many chili peppers, how can I eat them?" Xiao Huangmao went crazy thinking that he was awesome, "Believe it or not, I smashed your stall?"

"Yo? You are so powerful, do your parents know? Are they mad at you? They want to eat at my place, that's all, I like to eat, I don't like to eat and roll! What a thing, even children... ..." The boss looked contemptuous.

Little Huangmao was about to lose his temper when a few young men walked over, their collars were open, revealing the vest of "Anshan Martial Arts School" inside: "Where the hell are you talking so much? The boss has already cooked for you, so what?" Just eat it honestly! What kind of rubbish?"

Seeing that these people were from the martial arts school, Xiao Huangmao shrank again, got up and wanted to leave dejectedly.

The beatings in martial arts schools are too ruthless, and they are very "skillful" in their strikes. They beat you to the point of crying, but the injury test fails to show it.If he clashes with those from these martial arts schools, he will definitely be beaten and cried.

However, a few martial arts school students blocked Xiao Huangmao again: "What? I don't understand! Eat the fried Liangpi before leaving."

"Brother, can I not eat?" Xiao Huangmao cried with a sad face.

"No!" One person said "bah", "Eat and lick it up before leaving, or I will see you and beat you once in the future!"

"Dare to hit my Xiaomi, how can I, the God of Xiaomi, let you go?!"

Xiao Huangmao finally finished the super spicy stir-fried cold skin in humiliation, then bought two bottles of water in the supermarket, drank water all the way, and returned to the rented house, so he couldn't spit out a mouthful of blood:

"Who smashed the glass in my house!! Still writing on the wall?"

……

Afternoon, two o'clock.

Jia Jia, Qiao Nana, Li Qiang and the others also rushed to the "ghost building". When a group of people were surveying the site, Shu Hongming organized a few boys to set up a few parasols on the roof for the convenience of resting—

It feels good to practice singing on the roof, and no one bothers you, but the sun is already scorching, if you don't have a place to rest, you will suffer from heat stroke.

A group of people chatted a few words about what happened yesterday, and Rice shouted "stop", and organized everyone to practice separately first.

As for Shu Hongming, he was sitting at a table, looking at the accepted papers and grading the grades.

After more than half an hour of approval, Rice came over, handed Shu Hongming a bottle of water, and asked, "Dashu, are you done with the approval?"

"I haven't even finished grading one-fifth of it." Shu Hongming smiled. There are [-] papers in a large classroom, even if it is a small paper of one or two thousand words, the correction is not so fast, "But there is no rush. The school just asks the score to be handed in before the [-]th.”

"How are you practicing?"

"It's okay." Rice tilted his head, looked at the other friends laughing and chatting under the sun umbrella, his expression was in a daze, "Da Shu, why don't we sing together first, you listen to it?"

"Okay, then sing it first." Shu Hongming nodded, and turned on the laptop and small speakers next to him.

Rice immediately greeted his friends and got ready.

Shu Hongming clicked on the accompaniment, and then heard nine people singing in unison:

"The beginning of the beginning ~ we are all children ~ the last of the last ~ longing to become an angel ~ the ballad of the song ~ the shadow of a fairy tale is hidden ~ the child of the child ~ where should we fly..."

The long singing voice, with the reluctance of youth and the sadness of parting, sang on the roof of the building and drifted into the distance...

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(End of this chapter)

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