Siheyuan: Forced to exchange rooms with Qin Huairu at the beginning

Red Star Elementary School.

Banggeng went to school today and walked much more briskly. He was very happy today.

There was no other reason, it was mainly because he wore a new set of clothes today and wanted to show off to his classmates.

Sure enough, as soon as he entered the classroom, he heard cheers.

People nowadays have trouble getting enough food and clothing, let alone buying new clothes.

Most of the students in Banggeng's class come from ordinary families, and the clothes they wear are given by others, or are altered smaller by adults. Having a new set of clothes like Banggeng has is something they would never dare to dream of.

"Wow, Jia Geng, where did you get these new clothes?"

"Yes, but it's khaki. Why don't you want red? It's more festive."

"Jia Geng, what's that on your chest?"

Several boys who were good friends with Banggeng immediately surrounded him and started chattering.

Because of Shazhu, Banggeng eats better and grows faster than others. He doesn't like to study and is naughty and mischievous. Not many people in the class are willing to play with him.

So after seeing it, most of the students just looked at it with envy for a while and didn’t come up to talk to it.

"You know what? This is the most fashionable color this year."

Bang Geng raised his head and spoke loudly, like a proud rooster.

"Jia Geng, what's that on your chest? 9527? What a weird number."

A classmate asked.

"What do you know? My grandma said this is a number only special people can have."

Bang Geng really enjoyed the feeling of being the center of attention, but unfortunately this feeling did not last long.

There was a classmate in the class who always had a conflict with Banggeng, mainly because his family was well-off and he was stronger than other kids.

The most important thing is to study well. What I can't stand the most is guys like Banggeng who bully classmates.

"Are you kidding me? Do you really think no one knows where you got this outfit from?"

The classmate couldn't help but interrupt.

"Humph! That's how it is."

"Bao Guowei, you are so awesome, right? What's the point of studying well?"

Seeing that Bao Guowei actually dared to speak up, Banggeng immediately said sarcastically.

"I don't know what use it is to study well, but it is definitely useless if you don't study well."

Bao Guowei said sarcastically.

"you……"

"If I hadn't been wearing new clothes, I would have beaten you up."

Bangteng raised his fist and threatened.

"It's just a prisoner's clothing, and you're the only one who thinks it's a treasure."

Bao Guowei said disdainfully.

"What kind of clothes do you mean by prisoners' clothes? Explain it to me clearly."

"You are the prisoner in the labor camp. Your whole family is a prisoner in the labor camp."

Banggeng was a little flustered when he heard Bao Guowei's words.

Because his grandmother did disappear for a week, and when she came back she was wearing this outfit, and she looked a lot thinner.

Although Banggeng has never been to the police station, he has heard that it is a terrible place where people have to work even though they don't have enough to eat every day.

Banggeng thought again that it seemed that two men in uniform tricked him into opening the door, and then took Jia Zhang away.

"Tsk, my dad is a policeman at the police station, I know the clothes of prisoners."

"Jia Geng, you are just a labor camp prisoner."

Bao Guowei was not angry after hearing what Banggeng said and continued.

"Haha, I thought so. These are prisoners' clothes."

"Jia Geng is a labor camp inmate. We should stay away from him."

"That's right. I was wondering why Jia Geng suddenly had new clothes to wear. Turns out they came from an illicit source."

……

The classmates all laughed at Bang Geng, and there was no longer any envy in their eyes.

"Everyone be quiet and return to your seats."

It was time for class. The first class was math class, and the math teacher, Mr. Hu, walked in.

"I'm not a labor camp prisoner, Bao Guowei, I'm going to fight you."

After saying this, Bang Geng rushed towards Bao Guowei.

"Hey, what are you doing, kid?"

When Teacher Hu saw Bang Geng rushing towards a classmate, he hurriedly tried to step forward to stop him, but Bao Guowei ran away.

"Bang~"

Bang Geng punched Teacher Hu, causing him to stagger and almost fall.

"Jia Geng, do you dare to hit the teacher?"

Teacher Hu pointed at Banggeng and said angrily.

But Banggeng did not respond and chased after Bao Guowei.

"Ah~"

When going down the stairs, Bang Geng ran too fast and missed a step, breaking his head.

Teacher Hu, who was chasing after him, saw that Banggeng had fallen on his head, and hurried over to check on Banggeng's condition.

"Jia Geng, Jia Geng, how are you?"

"Bao Guowei, go find Teacher Ran and ask her to report to the principal. I'll take Jia Geng to the school clinic."

After saying that, Teacher Hu picked up Bang Geng and ran towards the school infirmary.

Bao Guowei was so frightened that he hesitated for a long time before walking towards Ran Qiuye's office.

Red Star Steel Rolling Mill.

"Qin Huairu, hurry to Red Star Hospital. Your son has a broken head."

Hongxing Primary School called the steel rolling mill. After receiving the call, the person who received the call rushed to Workshop 9 and told Qin Huairu about the matter.

"What, what happened to my son?"

Qin Huairu couldn't believe it after hearing it, and grabbed the person who came to inform him like a madman.

"Let go, you are sick, your son fell and is now in the Red Star Hospital."

The person who notified Qin Huairu pushed Qin Huairu away, said something and left.

"Huai Ru, I heard everything. Go check on Bang Geng."

Yi Zhonghai came forward and said, feeling a little worried, Banggeng was his apprentice's grandson, and maybe he could take care of him in his old age when he grew up, so why did he fall down now?

"Uncle, what should I do? Wuwuwu."

Qin Huairu started crying as she spoke, looking pitiful.

Yi Zhonghai's heart trembled violently twice.

"It's okay, it's okay. Come on, I'll go with you."

After saying this, Yi Zhonghai took Qin Huairu away and asked the workers next to him to ask for leave for them.

After coming out, Qin Huairu did not rush to the hospital, but went to workshop 11 instead.

"Team Leader Zhang, the Pretty Widow is looking for you."

A worker shouted to Zhang Zhiqiang.

"What pretty widow?"

Zhang Zhiqiang didn't understand.

"It's Qin Huairu, waiting for you at the door, looking very anxious."

Zhang Zhiqiang frowned when he heard Qin Huairu was looking for him.

Qin Huairu had looked for me in the courtyard so many times, but she had never been able to gain any advantage.

It seemed like he had given up. We hadn't talked for several days. Why did he suddenly come to me now?

"Lixin, take another look at the problem here and do it again when I come back."

Zhang Zhiqiang instructed his apprentice.

"Yes, master."

Li Lixin agreed and started to look at it himself. He had long been convinced by Zhang Zhiqiang. He was truly amazing, no matter how difficult the things he encountered were.

As long as Zhang Zhiqiang was told, the problem could be solved quickly. The explanation was easy to understand and Li Lixin understood it immediately.

After Zhang Zhiqiang finished his instructions, he came to the door, wanting to see what Qin Huairu wanted to say to him.