Cough, are you also a men's wearer?

The whole day was relaxed and natural, and a few small things happened. Xie Qiu tried to say a few words to his deskmate Zhi Mengjing, thinking that he would ignore him, but there was still a response.

This made me breathe a sigh of relief about the next military training life.

The second is Lin Zhong at the back desk. One second, he asked himself for a QQ number to go back and add friends, but the next second he was called away by the teacher, and when he came back, he looked at him with strange eyes, making Xie Qiu look puzzled.

It was hard to make it to the self-study class. The teacher was afraid that there would be military training tomorrow. If everyone didn’t go to bed early tonight, the spirit would not be very good tomorrow, so the test papers had already been sent out. The boy realized that he had no time to copy them, and he didn’t want to take them home. To do it, I had no choice but to finish the paper by myself. Unsurprisingly, the young man behind asked for it again.

When Xie Qiu handed over the paper, he said: "Go to bed early." Regarding the strange expression on the table behind him, he just pretended not to see it, packed his schoolbag, waited for the bell to ring after school, and walked out on the bell.

When he left the school gate, he saw his father's car parked on the side of the road, walked over, opened the door, and sat in the co-pilot's seat.

He put the schoolbag in front of him, put on the seat belt, untied his father, and started the car along the way. There was only the broadcasting station playing along the way, adjusting the atmosphere.

Xie Qiu was holding her schoolbag, as if she had just thought of the topic, turned her head and smiled and asked, "Dad, if one day you were called to school because I didn't do my homework, what would you do?"

The man drove the car, took advantage of the traffic light, savored the question carefully, raised his head and said, "It seems that I haven't cared about your study for a long time?"

"so what?"

"What can I do? Anyway, I remember that since I didn't care about your studies a few years ago, every time you brought back certificates and big red flowers, Dad is already very satisfied. I don’t think it should be possible to call parents to the school.”

The man turned his head and glanced at his daughter with a smile, raised the corners of his mouth, and said helplessly: "If you are really called away, Dad will make up a reason for you. If you don't want to write it, then don't write it. Our Qiuqiu's Isn't it good grades?"

Xie Qiu almost forgot, because of the previous incident, it can be said that his father doted on his daughter very much.

I turned my head and looked at myself holding the strap of my schoolbag from the rearview mirror. I couldn't help but also smiled, lowered my head and sighed. In fact, doing homework is not a big deal, so I just do it. What I hate is asking my parents. This family has paid too much, if it can not trouble him, it is better not to trouble him.

Soon the car drove home and parked in the garage, and the two of them waited for the elevator on the first floor.

Father Xie took out money from his wallet and handed it to Xie Qiu, saying, "Isn't it military training soon? Go and buy some biscuits and dry food for yourself and put them in your bag. Dad will go back and cook dinner first."

After speaking, the two watched the elevator door slowly open in front of them, walked in, and Father Xie pressed the buttons for the first floor and the tenth floor.

Seeing the arrival on the first floor, Xie Qiu handed the schoolbag to Dad, with money in his pocket and said with a smile: "Then I'm going shopping, Dad."

Looking back at his father, he hopped away, went out to the supermarket outside the community, looked at the shelves full of dazzling products, rubbed his chin, and didn't know how to choose.

The waiter on the shelf next to him lowered his head and seemed to notice that there were more customers beside him. He remembered his work and walked over with his head lowered. He seemed to see the boy's embarrassment and whispered: "Recently, instant noodles are on sale. Would you like to buy a bag?"

Xie Qiu raised his head and raised his eyebrows and said, "I'm going to military training soon, and my dad asked me to buy some dry food. I think it's better to buy instant noodles, or buy them in barrels."

The waiter seemed to be a little stunned. His face, which had been covered by a red hat for most of the time, lifted up, his pointed chin was exposed, and he made a puzzled voice: "Xie Qiu?"

The boy looked down and found that it was his classmate: "Li Yiyu?"

"Why are you here, working part-time?"

The girl rubbed the hem of her clothes, blushed, seemed a little shy, and said embarrassingly: "Yeah, my family is relatively poor, so I have to come here to work, it can be regarded as part-time work and part-study!"

The boy raised his eyebrows and raised his feet, took two barrels of instant noodles and a whole bag of instant noodles from the shelf and said with a smile:

"Then I have to patronize my classmate's business."

The two looked at each other and smiled, and Li Yiyu also smiled sincerely. Instead of lowering his head in embarrassment like before, his cheeks blushed shyly. After all, this guy in front of him was the most handsome guy in the school.

Xie Qiu bought a few more bags of biscuits, and went home with another bag.

After dinner, my dad and I found the box that had been under the bed for a long time, wiped it clean, put clothes in it, hid the snacks under the clothes, and packed it up.

After taking a shower at night, lying on the bed holding the mobile phone, saw the friend request sent by Lin Zhong at the back desk, and clicked to agree, and the two of them sent each other emoticons, and stopped talking.

I thought that no one would look for me again, but I didn't expect that the person who didn't ask for the homework answer from me yesterday came to look for me again.

Zheng Yuewei: [Good brother, do you have the answer for today's homework? 】

To this, the boy just replied with three question marks, 【? ? ?something? 】

[Dad, give me an answer, my girlfriend told me that you did your homework today, don't lie to me! 】

After listening to Zheng Yuewei's words, he realized that he didn't seem to have agreed with Gu Chengyao on the photo. He patted his brain and typed helplessly: [Give me your girlfriend's QQ number. 】

[What are you doing?What are you trying to do? 】

[Nonsense, what do I want to do to your girlfriend?I just discussed one thing with her in class today, but I forgot, I haven't added her QQ account yet. 】

Zheng Yuewei showed the quality of a profiteer: [The homework? 】

[Here you give you! 】

Xie Qiu just wanted to get up and go to his schoolbag to take out his own paper, but then he thought it was wrong, and lent his own paper to the back desk to take back to copy, so he had to find Lin Zhong on QQ and asked him for a photo of the paper, and then sent it to Zheng Yuewei.

Then he added his girlfriend's QQ account and sent his previous dark history photos, but he made a mosaic on his face, and he didn't say to give her a complete photo anyway.

After charging the phone, I turned off the lamp, closed my eyes and went to sleep.

The next day, I was woken up by a scent, changed my clothes, and opened the door. As expected, my father was still busy in the kitchen. He walked over and asked curiously, "What delicious food did you cook today?!"

On the pan was a slice of bread that was fried with butter and was golden on both sides. My old father was clumsily turning it over, and only then did I see that there was an egg fried on the other side.

"Yeah, Dad cooked well today."

The man flipped the bread with chopsticks, turned around and said with a smile, "You woke up pretty early today."

Looking back at the immobile daughter, she said helplessly, "Okay, stop teasing me, go brush your teeth and wash your face, sit on the table and wait for dinner!"

Xie Qiu had no choice but to be kicked out of the kitchen. After brushing his teeth and washing his face, he sat on the table and waited for his father to bring breakfast.

The old father came over with a plate, holding the plate in one hand and the bowl in the other. Xie Qiu looked at it. The bowl was filled with cold water and a steamed boiled egg.

The boy held the knife and fork in anticipation, cut a small piece, listened to the knife cut across the crispy bread, and ate it with the fork, widened his eyes, and gave a thumbs up:

"Dad, yes!"

Satisfied, Father Xie turned and went back to the kitchen to take a copy for himself, and sat next to his daughter, "Just wait, when you come back from military training, Dad's skills will definitely improve!"

The boy nodded, the two quickly finished their meal, Xie's father sent Xie Qiu to the school gate early, and went to work.

Because it was early, there were not many people at the school gate, and Xie Qiu was bored, so she carried a suitcase and went to the stationery store in front of the school.

Generally, the stationery store in front of the school not only has the skill point of selling stationery, but also has the skill point of a supermarket, selling the most authentic Wumao spicy strips and all kinds of drinks.

Although there is a water glass on the schoolbag behind it, it is still full of water.

But this does not conflict with wanting to drink Coke.

The boy stood on the steps, turned off the cap of the soda bottle, listened to the sound of anger, took a sip, and checked to see if anyone he knew from school so early had also come.

Sure enough, I really let myself see a familiar one.

There was a suitcase next to the boy, but he was squatting there, with crushed sausages in his hands, as if he wanted to feed the stray cat in front of him, his face seemed to be afraid that the cat would resist him too much, he tried to raise the corners of his mouth, but just smiled Uglier than crying.

Xie Qiu raised his eyebrows, put the soda on the other side of the bag, walked over, squatted down and laughed, "Zhi Mengjing, you come so early every day to feed the stray cats?"

The face that was trying to smile at first turned cold, turned to look at Jieqiu, and said, "Yes."

The cat didn't know if it was because of the boy's sudden change of face, and immediately ran away in fright.

Without the kitten, the two had no choice but to stand up. Xie Qiu took out a tissue from his pocket, wrapped the ham sausage in Zhi Mengjing's hand, and said helplessly, "Did you feed the cat these days, but the cat didn't like it?" Didn't eat much of what you had in your hand?"

Zhi Mengjing was stunned for a moment, as if she was a little at a loss because of the boy's actions just now, she nodded and said, "Yes."

The boy explained with a smile: "These cats eat well. Don't look at them as stray cats. The ones near our school must eat Baijiafan. Someone must have given them cat food. They must be picking their mouths!"

Zhi Mengjing nodded thoughtfully, Xie Qiu said with a smile: "Do you want to go together, at the same table?"

The boy felt that there was no reason to refuse, so he nodded and the two walked in side by side.

Not long after arriving in the class, the representatives of each subject put away the homework and put it in the teacher's office. After all, the class teacher usually followed, and the teacher also taught other grades.

After collecting the homework, the head teacher organized the students to get on the bus, saying that they would sit according to the seats in the class. Unexpectedly, Xie Qiu, Zhi Mengjing and Lin Zhong at the back table happened to sit in one, and in the front and in the middle there was another A desk location.

Because Lin Zhong was the last one in the last row, but he didn't have a deskmate, so the class teacher sat next to him unceremoniously.

The atmosphere was a little awkward, and it was not easy for Lin Zhong to speak as a chatterbox.

Looking at the table, Zhao Yalong seemed to sigh and said: "With this table, it's a pity not to play cards."

Unexpectedly, Lin Zhong really brought it with him. Hearing what the head teacher said, he quickly turned around and took out the poker from his bag, and handed it to Zhao Yalong like a dog's leg.

The head teacher just smiled at this, and called on Xie Qiu and Zhi Mengjing to play cards.

Because of this move of the head teacher, Lin Zhong muttered in a low voice: "The old class is very good."

Unexpectedly, not long after arriving at the military training base, Zhao Yalong took the poker away with a smile, and patted the boy on the shoulder before leaving:

"It's okay, the teachers in other classes will thank you for giving us something to do."

Even if Lin Zhong showed Erkang's hand, he could only watch Zhao Yalong put the cards into his pocket, and call his classmates expressionlessly: "Hurry up and get out of the car!"

As soon as I got out of the car and formed a long queue, I was taken away by the military training instructor and put into a room full of camouflage uniforms on the bed. The instructor looked at the watch on his wrist, smiled strangely, and said sternly:

"Hurry up and change your clothes! I'll give you 10 minutes!! Gather downstairs later!!!"

When he saw the bed full of clothes, Xie Qiu's face changed. Now that he heard the instructor's order, he felt cold sweat dripping down his back.

The author has something to say:

The cats in our school used to pester me and my roommate, so we went to buy a ham sausage. I was greedy and bought a meat sausage. As a result, the little cat dismissed the ham sausage I bought and kept looking at my hand sausage.

Later, the dormitory aunt who raised her told us that there was a senior who fed cat food, who wants to eat your tattered sausages.