pretend to be poor

Under the temptation of row after row of luxury cars, Tong Huai was unmoved, and completed his simple wish: "I want a bicycle."

Tong Jingyuan's voice paused, and his heart was full of loneliness and disappointment: "Cub, can you ride?"

"It's just a bicycle. I can learn it in two days. It won't bother me." Tong Huai is full of confidence.

The tone of the child on the other end of the phone was relaxed, and Tong Jingyuan could almost imagine his son's smug look, and fell silent.

Most other children can ride bicycles, but Tong Huai can't.

Because the first time he learned to ride a bicycle, he needed someone to help him hold the back seat.

That person can be a parent or a friend, but he is always not by Tong Huai's side, and it is impossible for a stubborn child to ask other people for help.

"Well, okay," Tong Jingyuan felt a burning guilt in his chest, he clenched the phone tightly, his voice didn't fluctuate, and he still smiled, "Wait for Dad to come back and teach you."

Tong Huai didn't care.

See how easy Xue Ting rides, how difficult it can be, he can do it himself.

What's more, when Tong Jingyuan comes back, it will be some time.

After chatting for a long time and hanging up the phone, Tong Huai lay back on the sofa, looking so happy that he almost forgot that he had successfully slapped Chen Wu in the face.

Originally, I tried to work hard with this purpose in mind, but I succeeded, and the happiness and sense of accomplishment that came from the bottom of my heart had nothing to do with the purpose.

Tong Huai returned to the group, flipped through the records, wanted to see what Chen Wu said, but unexpectedly found that he didn't come out to speak.

I don't know if it hurts my face.

The National Day holiday is fleeting, and on the last day of the holiday, the newly assembled "death squad" is recruiting from the group without teachers.

Tong Huai got the moon first, and the homework was completed ahead of schedule with the help of Xue Ting. When Zhao Gou invited him, he patted his chest and proudly refused.

The small team leader Zhao Gou was shocked when he faced the former big team leader: "I really didn't expect that you, a thick-eyed and big-eyed person, would betray the revolution."

Tong Huai was watering the flowers, and sat down on the window sill next to him: "Isn't your house and Lao Yuan's house very close, just ask him to teach you to do your homework."

"What can I do?" Zhao Gou said in a sad and angry voice, "It's fine if you don't copy this girl. The topic is more terrifying than his mother's Zhong Kui. He will kill me in minutes. Have you experienced it? Brother Xue That way, it may be scarier than Hades."

Tong Huai was silent, and said sincerely: "I'm sorry, I may not be able to empathize."

Xue Ting's voice is nice, but unfortunately Tong Huai liked Shen Ji at first because of his nice voice.

When he speaks, his voice will be slightly lower, and his magnetic voice is very textured. Instead of the usual indifference, it seems to hide a trace of gentleness.

So even though Xue Ting often said "this question is so mentally retarded, why are you mentally retarded than it", he did not set the table and start an uprising.Besides, no matter how impatient Xue Ting was, he was very patient when talking about the topic, and would convert it into a train of thought that he could understand, and his analysis was more detailed and thorough than the teacher.

So Tong Huai hasn't experienced Zhao Gou's hell experience yet.

Zhao Gou: "...I suspect you are showing off."

Tong Huai was polite: "Thank you, I am at the same table as Xiu."

Zhao Gou rolled his big eyes, cursed and hung up the phone.

The long vacation is over, and it's time to go to class again.

Tong Huai stayed in bed for a few days, and really didn't have the willpower to get up early. He planned to take the bus later, but he was woken up by the phone at [-]:[-].

He took out his phone in a daze, and the name jumping on the screen was Xue Ting.

The other party's voice was as calm and cold as ever: "Get up."

Tong Huai pursed his lips, feeling very aggrieved. He really wanted to fall back and sleep for another 10 minutes, but his body honestly got up.

Aunt Chen was worried that Tong Huai would not be able to take care of herself here alone, so she came every three to five days, and the refrigerator was full of food.

Tong Huai quickly finished washing, took a bottle of milk, and ran downstairs with a piece of bread in his mouth.Xue Ting was wearing earphones, leaning against the lamppost and waiting, next to his two long legs was a well-behaved student from Primary Four who was waiting to ride.

The time of dawn was gradually delayed. At this time, it was still dark and the street lights were shining brightly.

Tong Huai felt that this person was simply insane: "You don't wake up so early every day, do you?"

"Is it early?" Xue Ting's expression showed an unaffected doubt.

Tong Huai choked, got on the bicycle silently, ate the bread in two or three bites, and didn't talk to this man.

He gulped down a few sips of milk, saw Xue Ting's earphones, and was suddenly a little curious about what song he was listening to, so he grabbed one earphone and put it on.

Xue Tingkun glanced at him and said nothing.

Tong Huai was not interested in this song, and talked to Xue Ting in a casual manner: "You are going to a training camp tomorrow."

"Ah."

"I'll wipe the seat for you and wait for you to come back."

When the song ends, skip to the next one, which is an English song with a beautiful melody and sunshine.

Tong Huai took another sip of milk, hummed a few words, and poked Xue Ting's waist: "What song is this?"

Xue Ting was silent for a moment: ""Two Is Better Than One"."

Tong Huai froze for a moment, his heart skipped a beat for no reason.

He hummed vaguely, lowered his eyelashes, slowly drank his milk, and stopped nagging.

As the song draws to a close, the singer's magnetic voice sings the last two lines:

Two, is better than one, two is better than one.

The air in the morning is slightly cool, and the bicycle crosses the quiet and straight street, piercing through the morning fog and the dim street lights.

Neither of them spoke any further.

When entering the classroom, Tong Huai was watched all the way to his seat.

Xue Ting followed beside him, even being paid attention to him, frowning, wanting to stuff Tong Huai Tuan into his pocket so that he, an innocent fish in the pond, would not be hurt again.

Fortunately, the two of them didn't come early, the morning reading bell rang, and the cold Lu Shen walked into the classroom, even Zhao Gou didn't dare to turn around and whisper.