mountain sleep

"Let me ask you, can we scan at noon, can you both scan in the evening?" During class break, Lin Fengqi turned to Xu Zihang and Peng Dong, "You also know that my mother urges me to go home early in the evening every day."

"Yes," Li Chengjin also turned around and cupped his fists and made a please-please gesture, "My dad promised me that I could watch Hokage for half an hour every day before eating!"

"Damn, I'm so happy," Peng Dong picked up the scroll and tapped Li Chengjin's shoulder hard, "I waited until my parents went out for a walk at night before I dared to play on the computer for 20 minutes."

"I can do it, so Dong Zai and I will stay in the afternoon." Xu Zihang yawned and fell asleep on the table.

"Yao Ge, here, which ones do you want to write?" Zhang Si held a copy of "Sports and Health Handbook" and spread it in front of Yao Ge, "It's related to the sports meeting."

Yao Ge opened it and read it, pointed to the article "Life is in Movement" and said to Zhang Si: "This is fine, it's quite interesting to put it in the middle."

Zhang Si pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose and nodded: "Then we can divide into several sections, what else is good?"

Shu Xin also came over to watch together: "This is running, Zhang Si, just draw a little person running on the track."

"It's also good for first aid after injury," Yao Ge said, "You can draw according to this illustration."

"No problem." Zhang Si put away the book, "I'll make a draft on paper later, and you can start writing after the section is divided in the afternoon."

"it is good."

The whole morning class passed quickly, and before the school bell rang, someone put their books in their schoolbags and was ready to rush to the door at any time, as if they would miss some good time by missing a minute.

"Are you back?" Yang Shurui, who was standing in the middle of the newspaper and writing calligraphy, paused with his ink-dampened hands, and looked up at his little grandson.

"Yeah." Yao Ge responded casually, with a sullen face not looking in that direction, arranged his shoes, and rushed into the kitchen: "Grandma, it smells so good!" His voice was several times more excited than before, "You make smoked rice. fish?"

"Little greedy cat, you have a really good nose." The lady wearing a shower cap and apron still has a charming charm, and people will believe that Yao Ge is her son, "Still angry with your grandpa?"

Yao Ge ignored her question, poked his head around her, saw his favorite sweet and sour pork ribs on the kitchen table with sharp eyes, and was stopped by his grandmother when he went to smell the aroma: "It's hot, eat it later , Help grandma take it out first."

"Okay. I'll wash my hands first!" Yao Ge turned on the faucet and rubbed each finger carefully. After washing, put it under his nose to smell it. The smell of Mimi Shrimp Crackers he and Xu Zhihang ate together after school had disappeared.

"Go get 3 sets of bowls and chopsticks. By the way, Xiaoxiao will come over in the evening."

Hearing what grandma said, Yao Ge pursed his lips, and replied, "Oh." Then he added, "I won't wait for her, I will publish a blackboard newspaper after school in the afternoon."

Xu Zihang stood at the door of the house and kicked the anti-theft door slamming loudly: "Mom! Open the door!! Forgot to bring the key!"

"Here it comes—" Chen Siyi scolded while opening the door, "I don't remember to bring the key with me all day long."

After squeezing through the door, Xu Zihang threw his schoolbag on the ground, and he collapsed on the sofa: "Where's daddy?"

"An ex-student asked him to eat. It's just me and my wife, eat whatever you want." Chen Siyi kicked the slippers in Xu Zihang's direction, "Put on my shoes, you think the house is clean, don't you? Put on my socks every day It's pitch black."

"Oh." Xu Zihang got up procrastinatingly, put on his slippers, looked at his dining table with his head, and sighed heavily, "Hey, my father is not here, life is hard."

Chen Siyi smiled and scolded while holding the bowl and chopsticks: "If you don't like it again, don't eat it."

Xu Xingqiang always cooks in their family. When his father is not at home, his standard of living plummets, because his mother's cooking is unpalatable.

"I haven't asked you yet. Didn't you take the unit test? Where's the paper?"

"I forgot to bring it to school." Xu Zihang stirred a messy big pot of lo mein in the bowl, and when he mentioned the exam, he became listless.

"Don't fool me. I ran into Dongzai's mother on the road today. She told me. Dongzai said that your math test was worse than him. Are you two talking in class? If so, I will ask the teacher to tell you Adjust your seat."

"He scored 90 and I scored 89, just one point short." Xu Zihang swallowed a mouthful of noodles and defended.

"Isn't one point the difference? There is a watershed between 90 and 89." Chen Siyi took another piece of meat from his bowl for Xu Zihang, "Take out the test paper tonight and let your father show it to you."

"Oh. By the way, I'll sweep the floor in the evening, so I'll be back later."

"Oh. The one you had a good time with recently, I forgot what it was called, it's the one downstairs calling you every day..."

"Yao Ge."

"Yes, Yao Ge, how did he go in the exam?"

"His grades are good, full marks."

Upon hearing this, Chen Siyi paused holding the chopsticks: "Then why don't you study hard with him?"

"I know, I know." I knew that this sentence would follow, Xu Zihang's kung fu in his left ear and out of his right ear was as good as fire.

On the way to school in the afternoon, as soon as he saw Dong Zai, Xu Zihang rushed over and lifted his clothes to cover his head: "It's agreed to go home and not talk about the exam, so you have the nerve to say that you got a higher exam than me?!"

"Hey, hey, my mother helped me organize my schoolbag, what can I do! - Let go, let go - Yao Ge, help me!"

Yao Ge stood beside him holding two popsicles, the mung bean popsicles in his mouth were bitten into crunchy pieces, and stood beside him with a smile, expressing his helplessness.

On the way here, Xu Zihang and him scolded Dong Zai out of righteous indignation - he copied all the mathematics from Xu Zihang, but he scored one point more than him.

Xu Zihang grabbed the two tufts of hair on Peng Dong's forehead and let him go: "Next time, take the test yourself!"

Peng Dong straightened his clothes, knowing that Xu Zihang was just talking: "Don't mention it, my mother said yesterday that I should go to the math teacher in the No. [-] middle school downstairs to take tuition, my God, I will kill that old woman—why don't I have popsicles? Give me a bite!"

Xu Zihang pushed him away: "Buy it yourself."

During recess, Zhang Si called a few girls to help divide the boards on the blackboard at the back, and asked Xu Zihang and the boys in the back row to step on chairs and draw horizontal lines with a ruler.

After Xu Zihang finished drawing an area, he turned around and was about to jump off. When he saw Yao Ge lying on the table writing and drawing, he pointed the end of a chalk at him.

bingo.

Yao Ge was startled by the flying chalk head, turned his head and frowned to see who it was, saw that it was Xu Zihang, rolled his eyes at him and turned back.

"Guess who I am~"

After removing the hands from his eyes, Yao Ge was a little speechless: "Don't mess with me."

"What are you writing?" Sitting in Shu Xin's seat, Xu Zihang touched the dimple on Yao Ge's cheek with his fingers, and successfully saw the red chalk mark on Yao Ge's face. superior.

"Homework. I'm afraid I won't be able to finish writing the blackboard newspaper in the evening." Yao Ge looked at Xu Zihang suspiciously, "What are you laughing at?"

"Ah? No." Putting away the uncontrollable expression on his face, he reached for Yao Ge's homework, "Let me see."

"Your hands are dirty——" Yao Ge slapped his hand away, if his hand that held the chalk was printed on the notebook, he would feel uncomfortable all over.Wait, chalk?

"Xu Zihang!"

Yao Ge raised his hand and wiped his face vigorously, Xu Zihang was so happy that he leaned back and said, "It's all right, just a little bit. Haggle over everything."

After getting along for a long time, Xu Zihang found that Yao Ge was indeed quite delicate. They were right when they said he was the young master, things must be neat and clean, and he would lose his temper when he was in a hurry.However, he also likes to provoke, and I have to say that it is very interesting to see Yao Ge's anxious eyes every time.

When school was over in the evening, everyone left one after another. Peng Dong and Xu Zihang divided half of the classroom by themselves to sweep, while Yao Ge stood on the chair behind and began to copy the article.

"Sweep it well for me, don't sweep yours here." Xu Zihang protested while supporting the broom.

The little trick was discovered, and Peng Dong was not ashamed, he laughed a few times and obediently swept the garbage into the dustpan: "Who is sitting at this table, why did you eat so many crispy intestines, and the shells are not thrown into the trash can. "

"I don't know, it seems to be Li Zhi."

"Eh~ that unlucky guy, he throws it on the ground every day, tsk tsk tsk, no wonder no one likes to play with him." Peng Dong muttered.

"Unlucky guy?" Yao Ge turned his head curiously.

"Why are you talking so much nonsense, hurry up and scan it." Xu Zihang interrupted Peng Dong, "Aren't you going downstairs to study at night?"

"Oh right, right, right, I forgot about this!" Peng Dong woke up like a dream, his eyes rolled, "I'm too late, I have to go home, can you ask Yao Ge to help you dump the garbage together? Yao Ge?"

"Get out! Follow me yourself!" Xu Zihang hit Peng Dong's butt with a broomstick.

Peng Dong groaned, but he didn't dare to really leave, so he carried his schoolbag and went downstairs with Xu Zihang to take out the trash.