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Mi Yang's house is not as big as Bai's house, but the bed is much bigger than his.

In Cheng Qing's words, it is prepared in advance, and Mi Yang can continue to use it when he grows up in the future, so there is no waste.

Seeing that Mi Yang led Bai Luochuan back, Cheng Qing made a bowl of black sesame paste for each of them at night. Mi Yang moved his nose and said, "Mom, I want fried noodles with more sugar..."

Cheng Qing poked his forehead with his finger and said, "Don't be picky eaters."

Mi Yang stuck out his tongue, and just about to give up, he heard Bai Luochuan say from the side: "Aunt Cheng, I want to eat too."

The little guests spoke, of course Cheng Qing made another bowl of hot fried noodles for them, put a lot of brown sugar, the fragrance could be smelled from far away, Mi Yang stood on tiptoe and waited, humming a song when he was in a good mood .Bai Luochuan sneaked close to his ear and asked in a low voice, "What are fried noodles?"

Mi Yang gestured to him and said: "It is to fry the flour until it is golden yellow and fragrant, then add fried white sesame seeds and sugar, boil it with boiling water and mix well, it is similar to sesame paste, very fine and special It's slippery, but it's much tastier than sesame paste." He thought for a while, then rolled his eyes and said, "You can also put brown sugar, it's all delicious."

Bai Luochuan was looking forward to it.

Not long after, Cheng Qing prepared a small bowl and brought them to them. When he put it on the table, he told them: "Be careful, this is very hot, especially Yang Yang, it even burned your tongue last time."

The two children each had a small spoon, digging sweet fried noodles to eat with relish, Mi Yang was more skilled at eating, scooped up the outermost part of the bowl with a spoon, scooped half a spoon thinly, took a breath, Put it in your mouth and eat it in one bite. It's hot and sweet, and it's full of fragrance.

Following his example, Bai Luochuan also ate half a bowl, and felt that it was indeed much more delicious than sesame paste.

Cheng Qing watched them eat, and shook his head with a smile. Her Mi Yang is usually obedient, but sometimes she is a little picky. I was willing to eat black sesame seeds.

They couldn't eat the other two small bowls of sesame paste Miyang when they were full, and Heli only ate one bowl, so Cheng Qing took the remaining small bowl to Mi Zehai to eat.

She prepared separate quilts for the two children, fearing that they would grab the quilts at night and freeze their stomachs, so she patted a soft pillow for Bai Luochuan to put away, and said with a smile: "Luochuan is better, I don't pick places at all, Yangyang If you go to sleep elsewhere, you have to bring your own pillow, otherwise you will be unable to sleep in the middle of the night."

Bai Luochuan nodded and said, "I don't choose."

When he met his elders, he habitually looked serious, and answered questions like a little adult, concentrating on them.Mi Yang watched happily, and after waiting for Cheng Qing to close the door for them and leave, Mi Yang stretched out his foot on the bed and touched him, saying: "Hey, why are you so nervous every time you see my mother?" ?”

Bai Luochuan tilted his head and said, "Is there?"

Mi Yang also tilted his head following his example, and said with a smile, "Yes, they all speak the accent of an interpreter."

Two days ago, Mrs. Bai found an English teacher for them and took them to practice oral English. In order to create a contextual atmosphere, she also played old foreign movies on a VCD player for them. When translating for them, she also brought in the gentleman inside. , the tone is particularly serious.

Bai Luochuan also laughed, touched Mi Yang's hand, and said, "They are different from you."

Mi Yang turned to look at him, just in time to meet Bai Luochuan's gaze. He withdrew his hand, touched the tip of his nose and said vaguely, "Let's go to sleep, we have to go to school tomorrow."

Bai Luochuan lay on the same small pillow as him, turned over and rubbed twice, and fell asleep peacefully.

Arriving at school the next day, Bai Luochuan sent Mi Yang to the third grade hand in hand.

After Mi Yang went in and sat down, Tang Xiao said to him, "Hey kid, do you have such a good relationship with Bai Luochuan?"

Mi Yang nodded, looking at him inexplicably.

Tang Xiao is an active person. He looked at the door dangling for a while, and when he couldn't see Bai Luochuan, he clicked his tongue and said boredly, "It's nothing. You look like children going to school hand in hand."

Mi Yang said: "I am 7 years old."

Tang Xiao turned to look at him, Mi Yang was holding a pencil case and textbooks, while making a serious look: "The teacher said that when we go home, we should put on our little yellow hats, cross the road hand in hand, and go back home together. House's."

Tang Xiao and his ten-year-old children wore a little yellow hat at most, and ran wildly out of school. When they saw such an obedient child, they couldn't help but take a second look, and stretched out their hands to pinch Mi Yang's. Face.Mi Yang stretched out his hand to stop him, seeing that Tang Xiao was about to raise his eyebrows, he immediately said, "Have you finished the test paper that Mr. Wang sent out yesterday? You need to check it in class today."

Tang Xiao immediately withdrew his hand, flipped through his schoolbag, and what he took out without any surprise was a blank test paper.

The little fat man sitting at the front table also had a sad face, and turned to look at them: "Brother Xiao, did you finish the paper yesterday? I was too busy watching cartoons, so I forgot."

Tang Xiao turned to look at Mi Yang, and the little fat man also looked at Mi Yang expectantly.

Mi Yang: "..."

Mi Yang took out his homework from his schoolbag and put it on the table, and the two of them came together and copied it madly.

Mi Yang misses it very much. When he was studying in Shanhai Town, several people shared homework together, and his good brothers copied each other to complete it. But in this life, Bai Luochuan was changed as his partner. The child, Master Bai, is really like cheating. Mi Yang felt that if he hadn't done it all over again, he would never be able to catch up with this person, and his learning speed was too terrifying.

The representative of the language class also came over and wanted to copy the text yesterday. Tang Xiao scolded and looked up at Mi Yang: "How about you write some for me?"

Mi Yang now writes a lot with his left hand, and his words are getting better and better. After all, he has so many years of skill, so no matter how he thinks in his heart, his writing skills will gradually change.Hearing what Tang Xiao said, Mi Yang said "Oh", picked up the pen and wrote slowly, and the words under his hand also had shapes and corners.

Tang Xiao: "...No, this is too well written, you should write poorly."

When Tang Xiao said so, Mi Yang raised his head, intentionally saying "why", "I don't understand", "this is my worst handwriting", his eyes were too clean and confused, Tang Xiao asked twice , I am too embarrassed to speak.

Tang Xiao felt a little regretful.

The little deskmate's handwriting is too good, and I can't do homework for him, because it can be seen at a glance.

Someone shouted outside the door: "Mi Yang, someone is looking for you!"

Mi Yang looked up, saw only one figure, stood up and walked out, Tang Xiao didn't get up in a hurry to copy, gave him a little space, and continued to work on homework.

After Mi Yang went out, he saw Bai Luochuan, who was holding a water bottle with a small green frog in his hand and handed it to Mi Yang, "Honey water, Auntie Wu prepared it, you forgot to take it." He said, looking at Mi Yang again. Yang took a look in their classroom, and said a little warily, "What are they doing? Did they take something from you?"

Mi Yang took the kettle, shook his head and said, "No, they haven't finished their homework."

The second half of the sentence was omitted, so Young Master Bai could understand that he was about to finish his second grade problems these few days, and was catching up with the third grade. He looked at the two copying homework over there with somewhat contemptuous eyes, and told Mi Yang said: "If someone bullies you, you run downstairs to find me, do you hear me?"

Mi Yang felt that no one was bullying him, but he nodded in agreement, and Bai Luochuan left.

The first period was math class. The class representative came in with a stack of test papers ahead of time. Someone asked in a low voice, "What is this? Damn it, it can't be the results of the midterm exam?!"

The class representative nodded with a sad face.

After the mid-term exam, there will be a parent meeting. This grade is still very important to the children, and they will be punished if they fall in the ranking.

The little fat man at the front desk copied the test paper for a while, and couldn't help but look up at the desk. He was so worried that he couldn't continue writing. Tang Xiao didn't worry as much as he did. He wrote quickly and finished it in a short while.

There were 10 minutes of pre-class preview, and the class leader had already started to sit on the podium to maintain order in the classroom. Seeing that everyone was still talking, he patted the table and said seriously: "Don't talk!"

Tang Xiao was the first to sit down.

Mi Yang looked at him a little strangely, Tang Xiao leaned over and whispered to him: "Do you think our monitor is pretty?"

The corner of Mi Yang's mouth twitched. He felt that this kid's thinking was very dangerous. This is really a puppy love in the third grade.

Tang Xiao asked and answered, flattered: "I think she is the most beautiful in our class."

The little girl in the class monitor was trying to maintain order in the class. When she heard Tang Xiao muttering in a low voice, she immediately caught him and made an example of him: "Tang Xiao, why are you still talking!" Then the little girl took out the chalk and wrote Tang Xiao's name on the blackboard.

The whole class fell silent for a moment.

Mi Yang tilted his head to look at him, and the enthusiasm in Tang Xiao's eyes instantly cooled down, and that little liking was mercilessly strangled in its infancy by remembering his name.

Tang Xiao snorted coldly and said, "Ugly."

Without further ado, the little girl in the monitor wrote a symbol behind Tang Xiao's name on the blackboard, which instantly became "Tang Xiao X2".

Tang Xiao has completely turned from love to hatred at this moment, and he doesn't think the little squad leader is good-looking at all.

When Teacher Wang came to class, she glanced at the blackboard first, called Tang Xiao to stand and listen to the class, and then began to call out the scores and names one by one for everyone to come to the stage to collect the test papers.

There were three students with full marks in mathematics in the class, and Mi Yang was the last one to go up to claim it. There were a few words of praise from others. When Mi Yang arrived, Teacher Wang just nodded and said, "The test is not bad."

Mi Yang himself didn't feel anything, but the little fat man in the front seat muttered: "Why does Mrs. Wang do this every time? She doesn't even praise you when you pass the exam. She would have already boasted a flower if you changed the class monitor!"

It was only then that Mi Yang realized that this was indeed the case. He looked up at Mr. Wang, and it seemed that the old lady had had a lot of opinions on him since he first entered the school gate to eat the sesame seed cake, especially when he skipped a grade. They have always been marginalized in their class.

Mi Yang didn't think much about it. Deep down in his heart, he still regarded re-studying elementary school as an interesting journey, with a relatively relaxed attitude.

Within a day, the results of the midterm exam were sent out one after another. Although Mi Yang deliberately made a few typos, he still took the first place.Although his deskmate Tang Xiao didn't seem to study much at ordinary times, his grades were still in the top five, but the little fat guy at the front desk was crying. He got 36th, out of 40 students in the class, and ranked last.

During recess, Mr. Wang came here to hold a small class meeting, and told them to hold a parent-teacher meeting on Friday afternoon, and told them to go back and inform the parents, and said sternly: "I don't care about the other subjects, you take the math test papers from our class back. , ask your parents to sign, do you hear? Some students, it seems that if you don’t beat them, you won’t make progress. Look at your test scores, and your parents will look good, won’t they?”

The little fat man at the front desk turned pale, and after waiting for Teacher Wang to leave, he turned to Tang Xiao and said, "What should I do? I only got 5 points in math. I'm afraid my father will kill me." He looked at Tang Xiao, with a smile on his face. Wang Wang said, "Brother Xiao, why don't you sign for me?"

Tang Xiao picked up the pen and wrote his name in a fluttering manner, the words were so ugly that Chubby's cheeks twitched.Xiaopang turned his head to look at the newly released No. [-] in the class, and tentatively said: "Why don't you, Mi Yang, sign for me?"

Tang Xiao also felt reliable this time, nodded and said: "Mi Yang writes, his handwriting is good."

Xiaopang immediately came back to life, with a gleam in his eyes and said: "That's right! Mi Yang, you can write for me..." He racked his brains, and suddenly found that his father who had been calling him for ten years didn't remember what his father's name was. Scratching his head, he had a flash of inspiration and said, "Hey, why don't you just sign my name for me... just sign Dad!"

Mi Yang: "..."

You go, my mother won't let me play with fools.

No. 1, the youngest in the class, sternly rejected the job of becoming a father, so Xiaopang could only go back with a sad face and figure out his own way.

Compared with Mr. Wang, the class teacher, the teachers of other subjects liked Mi Yang more, and received a lot of compliments in a day.

After Mi Yang received a certificate of "Three Good Students", on the way home from school, he was not surprised to see Young Master Bai also holding a certificate in his hand.Bai Luochuan got one more certificate of "Excellent Class Leader" than him, and he rolled them up and put them in his schoolbag casually, but he really liked Mi Yang's.He looked at it for a while, and said: "The third grade is a red certificate."

Mi Yang said: "Huh?"

Young Master Bai put it down and said, "It's pretty nice."