Bamboo Horse Cultivation Manual [Rebirth]

Three weeks passed quickly.Qiu Mu finally ushered in a period of continuous exams.

It is different from the monthly exam in junior high school and the exam in high school.Primary school examinations are basically divided according to the unit courses in the books.

I took the paper and filled in the answers casually, but I finished the topic in 10 minutes.Qiu Mu looked helplessly at the paper in his hand, thinking how he should spend the time he couldn't look away from.

Out of the corner of his eye, he glanced slightly, and noticed that Ye Lizheng beside him was writing the question seriously.Qiu Mu suddenly remembered that he never seemed to pay attention to Ye Li's study.

I usually finish my homework on time, and I have never been stumped when answering questions in class, so it shouldn't be too bad.

Then three days passed, and all the good papers for each subject were handed out.

Qiu Mu's performance surprised the teachers.I thought that if you are a transfer student who goes through the back door, the grades will be very subtle, but who knows that they all get full marks.

Qiu Mu was also very surprised, because it was the first time he learned that before he appeared, Ye Li was actually the first grader in this school, and it was like this every time.

Ye Li looked at the 98-point test paper in his hand, and then at Qiu Mu's full score of [-] written in bright red ink, with an unbearable look of unwillingness in his eyes.

Qiu Mu glanced at Ye Li's wrong question, stretched out his finger and clicked on a number: "This calculation is wrong."

"..." Ye Li recalculated and picked up a pencil to change a number.

Right this time.

Qiu Mu smiled gently and said, "It's just a small mistake."

Ye Li's tone was not very good: "Wrong is wrong."

Still so serious...Qiu Mu nodded and said, "I will definitely get full marks next time."

"Humph."

Qiu Mu took out the snacks that Ye Li bought from running errands just now, put them on the table, and pushed Ye Li in front of him: "Please."

Ye Li glanced at it and then looked away: "Don't eat."

Qiu Mu blinked: "Why?"

"Garbage." Ye Li belittled harshly: "Eating will damage your body and make you bloated."

Fortunately, Ma Bin didn't hear this sentence, otherwise he would definitely laugh at Ye Li for not being able to eat grapes but saying that grapes are sour.

Qiu Mu said with a smile: "Other students like to eat."

"They are them, a bunch of fools."

Qiu Mu took a careful look at a few classmates who had already started to look back at Ye Li, and found a way for Ye Li to step down: "They just like the taste, they don't necessarily know about it."

How can any child really stop eating snacks because of reasons such as "unhygienic and inedible".

Ye Li sneered, pressed his palms on the book, made a look like he wanted to read, but managed to find time to talk to Qiu Mu, and said, "Do you think they don't know? They know everything, pretend they don't know, Then just fool yourself."

Qiu Mu: "..."

"Because I still have enough energy, I am happy to continue to be a primary school student. I don't have to think about anything, and I don't have to worry about the consequences." Ye Li opened the book and said to Qiu Mu, "Don't think of me like them."

Qiu Mu could already clearly feel the fiery eyes of the classmates staring at Ye Li.He laughed dryly, and said insincerely, "Don't you want to have a good relationship with him? Look at how much fun they have as friends."

"What kind of friends are they?" Ye Li said, "It's just that they have a good time. If you change schools and classes, you will lose contact immediately."

Qiu Mu wondered why this child is so difficult to deal with.

Ye Li didn't know what he was trying to prove, so he repeatedly stated: "I just don't want to waste time, it's not that I can't make friends. Friends need people who agree with each other. Do you think I can get along with them? ?”

Qiu Mu: "Well..."

It seems impossible.

No, it should be impossible.

Unless Ye Li changed his temperament, no elementary school student could stand him.

Just myself.

Ye Li said: "When I go to junior high school, it will be difficult to meet these people. If that's the case, why should I force myself to establish a good relationship with them?"

Qiu Mu: "At least I'm having a good time now."

Hearing this, Ye Li closed his eyes. After two seconds of silence, he opened them again, and his tone became calm: "I'm fine now."

"..." Qiu Mu: "Really?"

"Just talk about what I do?" Ye Li didn't really want to talk about this kind of topic, so he pointed his gun at Qiu Mu: "I think you are also very impatient to deal with those people."

Qiu Mu said something wrong: "How could that be?"

"Cut." Ye Li sneered: "Okay, you are better than me."

In fact, Qiu Mu is really impatient with the elementary school students. He doesn't know how to deal with the kind of behaviors where I give you a spicy stick and I give you a piece of colored paper to express friendship to each other.

There is a sense of an adult suddenly falling into the kindergarten and being played around by a group of children, one head and two older.

So although it wasn't the kind of "look down on the other party so I'm too lazy to communicate" as Ye Li thought, the end result was indeed the same.

On the contrary, Ye Li, the kind of person who would not like him even a thousand out of a hundred elementary school students, could actually allow Qiu Mu to find a little room to breathe in this "innocence" campus.

At least when talking to Ye Li, he won't feel "scalp tingling" and depressed to the point of trouble.

Qiu Mu said: "You will have a hard time going on like this."

Other primary school students may be very confused when they hear such words.

But Ye Li's eyes sank, he obviously paused for a while, and then said: "But it's too late to change now."

Everyone knows what kind of temper he has, and he really hates this group of people from the bottom of his heart.

Qiu Mu was very surprised about this: "Why are you so resistant to everyone's help?"

Ye Li seemed to have been touched by Ni Lin who shouldn't be touched, and his voice was a little louder: "It's none of your business!"

Qiu Mu had no choice but to put this topic aside: "Okay."

Ye Li turned his head angrily, and stopped talking to Qiu Mu.

"Your tablemate?" Gu Yu was sitting on the sofa at Qiu Mu's house, playing the desktop game console that Qiu Mu specially bought for him, staring at the TV screen without blinking, and said, "What's wrong with him? "

Qiu Mu controlled the character with a game controller, and chatted with Gu Yu: "I feel that he is very unique, different from other children."

Unknowingly, he used an adult's gaze to comment again. Fortunately, Gu Yu didn't notice his revealing flaws.

"What's the difference?"

"It's too precocious." Qiu Mu said, "Do you know how he behaved when someone broke his desk before?"

Gu Yu: "Very angry?"

Qiu Mu thought for a while: "That's not true, his voice isn't even a little louder."

"Then... very scared?" Gu Yu guessed.

Qiu Mu laughed: "It's even more impossible to be afraid."

Gu Yu wondered, "Then why—?"

Qiu Mu said: "So he is very interesting."

Gu Yu shook her head: "I don't understand."

"There will be a chance to take you to meet him in the future."

Gu Yu rolled his eyes and smiled, "Okay!"

It was the happiest time of the day for Qiu Mu.

At six o'clock in the afternoon, Gu Yu left.Qiu Mu had dinner with the old man, and Qiu Mu said, "Grandpa."

Old man: "What's the matter?"

Qiu Mu thought for a while and said, "Grandpa, there is a classmate in our class."

The old man looked at Qiu Mu and listened carefully: "Yes."

"His family seems to be in a bit of trouble, and he can't afford lunch."

On the wrinkled face of the old man who has experienced many vicissitudes, it is difficult to easily tell what he is thinking: "Oh?"

"So I want to pay for his meal with my pocket money, is that okay?"

The old man nodded and said, "Of course."

Qiu Mu was not surprised by this answer.

Unlike other families, the elderly don't say things like "do something stupid".

A wealthy family and no shortage of money is a factor.The bigger reason is that the old man's ancestors were from a scholarly family with a strong character.I don’t know how many times I have complained one-on-one with Qiu Mu on weekdays, teaching Qiu Mu not to learn from those two sons and daughters-in-law who are bent on getting money, saying that they have “walked on a crooked path”.

Ben relied on the knowledge and culture passed down from his ancestors to make a name for himself in the circle.The strict family precepts engraved in the bones, and the scholars will have some abstinence, so that the old man enjoys this spiritual pursuit very much.

Therefore, it is impossible for the old man not to agree to Qiu Mu's proposal.And looking at Qiu Mu even more lovingly.

"You don't need Mu'er, grandpa will help you."

Qiu Mu shook his head and said with a smile: "No need for grandpa, and there is not much money. You just let me do good things to the end."

Hearing what Qiu Mu said, the old man felt even better: "Really? Hehe."

The next day, Qiu Mu took out 400 yuan and some small change from her bookcase, and stuffed them into her purse.When I arrived at school, I didn't go to the classroom. I went to the head teacher first: "Teacher, my grandfather said, let me give you this."

The teacher looked down at the four blue and black banknotes, and asked, "Your grandfather?"

Qiu Mu nodded: "My grandfather heard about Ye Li, so he wanted to help and paid for Ye Li's meal. Teacher, is it okay?"

"Of course...you can." The man hesitated to accept the money from Qiu Mu, and said, "Are you sure you heard it right?"

Qiu Mu nodded in confirmation: "That's right, my grandfather said so. He also told me that the meal fee is 400 yuan."

That's a good man.The middle-aged teacher silently praised the old man who had met once, and said, "I see."

"Also, teacher." Qiu Mu said, "Can you not let other students know about this?"

The middle-aged man couldn't help laughing when he heard this.The serious expression that has always been straight, the curvature of the lines began to soften.

"Row."

The author has something to say:

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The progress is a bit slow, and it will be fine in junior high school. _(:з」∠)_

Now I am too young to take the emotional line.Let's brush up the favorability with each other first.

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