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After walking for a while, Mi Yang suddenly sighed and said, "I don't think this is really right."

He said something nonchalantly, but Bai Luochuan didn't understand, and subconsciously said: "If it's not right, change it."

Mi Yang looked up at him for a while and suddenly smiled, nodded and said, "You're right."

Bai Luochuan also looked at him, wondering, "Why do you keep looking at me, what are you thinking?"

I don't want to skip a grade anymore, I want to stay with you for a few more years.Mi Yang swallowed the words in his heart, rubbed the tip of his nose and smiled, "It's nothing, I just think you are very nice."

Bai Luochuan raised his chin a little, and said, "That's right, I'm the best for you." He said with his schoolbag on his back, took Mi Yang's hand again, and said to him, "I'll wait for me to go to the third grade in the future. protect you."

Mi Yang was overjoyed at once, but he nodded very face-saving, "Okay!"

Mi Yang thinks that young master Bai can think so much as a child, but if he really wants to find him, he can't search his house. Even if he finds Sun Qian's family, he won't admit it for the sake of the child, let alone Teacher Wang.

Bai Luochuan also remembered about Teacher Wang, and asked him, "How about I talk to Grandpa?"

Mi Yang shook his head and said, "Wait a little longer."

Bai Luochuan was a little dissatisfied. The world of children is black and white, and they don't know the gray areas after adults.Mi Yang was not very angry before, and it was also because he didn't plan to stay in elementary school for a long time, but seeing Young Master Bai protecting him with all his strength, he also started to think about it.

Bai Luochuan kicked a pebble next to his feet. He was a little reluctant but he didn't force it. After a long time, he frowned and changed his condition: "Then you stay with me on Sunday to do my homework."

Mi Yang said: "OK."

Bai Luochuan said again: "Put on your school uniform, let's go to school together tomorrow."

Mi Yang nodded and agreed.

Bai Luochuan was still looking at him.

Mi Yang thought for a while, and immediately praised: "You are so good today, I didn't expect to ask these questions, and it took me a long time to get to know my classmates after I went to the class. You knew each other after playing a game of football. , great!"

The young master became proud again.

It was a little late for the two of them to play game consoles on the weekend, and when they woke up the next day, they had dark circles under their eyes. Mi Yang rubbed his eyes, while Bai Luochuan yawned, and after washing his face with cold water, he slowly regained his energy.Probably because he didn't get enough sleep and had some emotions, Bai Luochuan started to be picky again when he ate in the morning, he didn't eat celery, chopped green onion, shredded ginger, and picked things up a little bit, and he was about to lose his temper.

Mi Yang stuffed a deep-fried dough stick into his hand, picked out his bowl of porridge, put it in his hand again, and said, "Drink. The national flag will be raised on Monday morning, and it will be 10 minutes early."

Young Master Bai just drank it in two gulps, wiped his mouth, put on his schoolbag and said to Mi Yang, "Okay."

Mi Yang also carried his small satchel on his back, and ran to keep up. The half-new military satchel rattled with the running, and there was a red five-pointed star pinned to it, which was very cute.After Bai Luochuan got into the car, he stretched out his hand to grab Mi Yang. The two of them squeezed into the back seat of the car and were still doing homework on the way to school.Although the arrangements for the first grade and the third grade are different, the two people's tutoring progress in the past two days is basically the same. Wei Xian teaches well, and Bai Luochuan is smart, so he can completely keep up with Mi Yang's homework.

Mi Yang looked out the car window, and there was already frost. He took a breath, and there was a white mist on the car window, and the weather gradually started to get cold.

Bai Luochuan reached out to touch his belly, Mi Yang looked at him suspiciously, Bai Luochuan touched it and then dragged him to touch his belly, showing a little smug expression invisible to outsiders: "The new sweater, we are the same. "

Mi Yang laughed along with him.

After the national flag was hoisted, the principal said a few more words, which probably meant to organize everyone to donate money and materials to the children in impoverished mountainous areas.

"Students, some children in the mountains save even a pencil and use cigarette cases to do their homework, especially now that winter is coming and the weather is cold. Our school decided to mobilize all teachers and students to donate money and materials , Aid a Hope Primary School! After you go back, prepare for a few days, report the items you want to donate to your homeroom teacher, and hand them in together. Give someone a rose, leave a fragrance in your hand, I believe our love this time will definitely help more What a poor boy!"

When Mi Yang was in college, he also went to the mountain school with his teacher to support teaching. He was dazed when he heard it, and he missed it a little. He still remembered that the children there called him "Teacher Mi" one by one. He secretly stuffed a pocket full of Luodu wild fruit without knowing it, and it was better when he came back and broke it, but it tasted just as sweet.

Tang Xiao changed two positions and approached him, asking him, "Hey Mi Yang, what are you donating?"

Mi Yang said: "Paper, pen...stationery." He was just about to talk about books and clothes when he suddenly remembered that it is not yet time to spend so much money, but he can go to the mountains again in this life to see Look at those kids.

Tang Xiao nodded and said, "I plan to donate these too."

After returning to the class, Teacher Wang came in and said, "Everyone go back today and tell the parents about the school's donations. If you want to donate, you can report to the monitor, and the monitor will make a record."

The small squad leader——Child Wang Yiyi nodded to show that she understood, and even took out the special notebook for class affairs and put it aside for preparation.

In the afternoon of that day, many children brought things. Some donated stationery, and some directly donated money. There were five yuan and ten yuan donations. A little sensation.

The small squad leader recorded it carefully, and did not show anything because of who was more and who was less, and his handwriting was very serious.

When school was about to end in the evening, Teacher Wang called out another girl in the class alone. Mi Yang looked up and saw that they were in the same group in their last art class. The girl with stinky ink seemed to be called Yu Tian. .

Not long after, Yu Tian came back with red eyes again, looking like she was about to cry but didn't dare to cry.

Teacher Wang also came in, holding a pencil case in his hand and putting it on the podium—it was a very clean pencil case, even though it was old, it could be seen that the owner cherished it.Teacher Wang said: "Everyone should pay attention when donating things. Used stationery like this is too old, so don't donate it."

The whole class was silent, and some children's eyes fell on Yu Tian who just came in. The little girl sat with her head buried in the desk without saying a word, her shoulders trembling slightly.In front of her was a small cloth bag with a mouth open to reveal a pencil. She donated her most precious pencil case and used a small cloth bag willingly.

The little flame in Mi Yang's heart lit up immediately!

He was in a group with Yu Tian, ​​and subconsciously gathered her and Xiaopang into the "children" he brought. It's okay for him to be treated unfairly. He pretends to be an adult inside, so he can laugh It's over, but it's unbearable to involve children again and again!

Mi Yang raised his hand and said, "Report!"

Teacher Wang was about to leave after finishing speaking, when he couldn't help frowning, he asked, "What's wrong?"

Mi Yang stood up and said, "Teacher, why can't classmate Yu Tian's pencil case be donated?"

Teacher Wang said: "I said it just now, it's too old..."

When Mi Yang got angrier, he lost his temper when he saw it. He smiled and said, "Teacher, then I think the children in the impoverished mountainous areas use it better than ours. We should accept donations."

Teacher Wang scolded: "Mi Yang!"

Mi Yang stood up straight and did not give in at all: "I believe that the school originally offered love, but everyone's family situation is different, and love cannot be directly linked to money." He looked at the teacher calmly, "You don't want Yu Tian to donate, Is it because the school does not allow it? Or do you feel that the donated things in the class are too small, not good, and you lose face?"

The whole class immediately buzzed, and Teacher Wang's face became much more ugly.

Mi Yang said: "Actually, my family's conditions are not as good as those of other students, but I believe our family will not be like this forever. When I make any donations in the future, the intention will be the same as now, just to help other students." people."

Teacher Wang said: "You talk back again!"

Mi Yang quickly recited a passage: "True kindness is sincere sympathy and pity from the depths of the heart, selfless care and blessing, and is the most primitive, simple and pure emotional essence in people's hearts." He looked at Mr. Wang , blinked and said, "Yesterday, the Chinese teacher asked us to memorize the reading analysis answer to the second question of the third Chinese lesson."

Teacher Wang's face was livid with anger, and she slapped the table a few times to silence everyone, but it didn't have any effect. At this time, the bell rang for the end of school, and she simply walked out in anger.

Mi Yang took a deep breath, walked to the podium, and all the children looked at him.

Mi Yang was a bit short, but when he stood up, the class fell silent, probably because what he said just now shocked the children so much that everyone stared at him intently.

Mi Yang looked at everyone and said seriously: "I have a suggestion about our class's donations."

It was Bai Luochuan's turn to be on duty today, and he didn't wait for Mi Yang after cleaning, so he went to find him.

The classroom door of Class [-], Grade [-] was closed tightly, but it was not locked. Bai Luochuan felt a little strange, stepped forward to knock on the door, pushed it open and said, "Mi Yang, are you there..."

The 40 children in the class turned their heads to look at him in unison. After the little class leader let him in, he closed the door swiftly.Bai Luochuan wanted to ask again, but the kid next to him grabbed his sleeve and made a booing gesture, then looked at the podium with bright eyes, "Stop talking, Mi Yang hasn't finished yet!"

Bai Luochuan was a little puzzled. He glanced at Mi Yang standing on the podium, and then at the strange picture he drew on the blackboard behind him. It was a bit like lining up in divisions, represented by small squares, and divided into groups. , marked.

Mi Yang just finished the last point, and said to everyone: "It's probably like this. After school, we will set up stalls in groups according to the previous groupings. Everyone will take old items, and the daily amount will be handed over to the monitor for statistics. The time is estimated to be three days."

It was only now that Bai Luochuan saw that there was a line of words on the top, which read: Flea Market.

In order to blend in with everyone, Mi Yang thoughtfully added pinyin on it.