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Gudong, I swallowed, and I really wanted to say something like that, but I didn't dare to say it when I was at the same time. Seeing my dad like that, I was scared and sweating on my back was rippling.

"Come here." My dad waved to me.

I glanced at my mother who was following her and gave her a look of help.

"I'll let you come." My dad shouted again.

I moved a small step, or how slow it was.

My mother asked, "What's wrong with Erpi's face?"

My dad glared at him: "I said I didn't say anything but nicknamed me in front of my child."

My mom grinned and said, "I'm used to it, I'm going to make a mistake."

"Your son smokes." My dad lit me with his head, and then he meant that my mom would beat him up.

"Smoke?" After hearing this, my mother flipped through the broom inside the house, took out the newly bought broom from our house and handed it to my dad: "Beat it, this time, naughty kid, don't learn anything else, learn to smoke!"

My legs were already trembling, and I thought to myself that this time my mother wouldn't help me.

Surprisingly, my dad didn't beat me up, eh? It's fresh.

My dad threw the broom aside and said, "Hurry up, your godfather invites us to hot pot, clean up your stomach, and give him a meal."

"It's OK, let me suck it first." He breathed a sigh of relief in an instant, and grabbed his butt and flirted into the bathroom.

My mother accidentally knocked her back and punched her dad: "Why don't you care about the child's smoking?"

"How do you care about the little boy's smoking? The stricter he is, he will hide and smoke. It's useless to beat smoking. You have to find a way to teach him." My father also smoked back then. He knew very well that if a boy really wanted to smoke, it would be something that no one could care about. There are only two ways to deal with such a situation. First, preach, what if I listen? Second, control my pocket money and let me have no money to buy cigarettes, but then again, I basically have no pocket money.

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I was speechless all night, and Saturday came in a blink of an eye. Since we had been having a holiday after half a day of class, we were all very excited. I was no exception. I was so excited that I chatted with Zhong Buchuan, thinking about where to play basketball in the afternoon.

I didn't want to change seats with me, and I didn't know how to tell him. Who asked him to have a Chen Hui to protect him? Chen Hui was very excited in the class, making the people in the class feel that he is the eldest brother of our class. After class, he leaned at the door and had a good time with several people in other classes. Although he was not happy, he had no grudges. I personally am a person who doesn't like to cause trouble. If you are awesome, you can do whatever you want. It has nothing to do with me. I only have one goal, so I should get along with a partner.

This little fight between me and the stinky fart was not in vain. He is basically not very good at playing Qin Ziqing under my nose. He is much more honest. If he wants to put it in the past, he will have the biggest voice every time he gets off get out of class.

When the second get out of class was over, the students in our class took out the lunch boxes prepared in the morning and ate. It is said that the last two classes were gone, so the whole school went out to fetch weeds. Made, this school that is so terrible that it will harm us even before the holiday.

When I saw Qin Ziqing put the soaked instant noodles in front of me, I leaned over and bit her forked instant noodles in one bite, and gave her a thumbs up: "Yeah, it's so delicious."

In the past, my behavior would only cause her to chase her. However, today I don’t know what happened, so she threw away the instant noodles and looked very angry. I thought to myself that it might be because of yesterday that she hadn’t forgiven me.

But when I was talking, I didn't mess with her yesterday, why are you angry?

When I saw this, I felt very relieved and thought to myself: "It's time, I deserve it!"

"Why did you mess with our class's aunt?" Zhong Buchuanzi slipped over the instant noodles soup and came to me.

"I have to eat instant noodles with old sauerkraut, Cao, like a pen." I glanced at the corner and glanced at me, and then returned to my seat depressedly.

"Hey, why are you pissing on me?"

Before the third class began, our class, led by Miejue Lao Ni, came to the designated lawn area and prepared to pick up things. A few people teamed up to divide the area and started working.

Don’t think about finding me in such a job. Zhong Buchuan is even more unbeaten comrade-in-arms. If you want to be punished, you will be punished together.

I squatted on the lawn, keeping my eyes on Qin Ziqing, and I saw her picking up one hand, but her other hand didn't move at all, and she had to rub it from time to time.

puff!

I spit out the branches on my mouth, and then took advantage of the teacher's inattention to pull him into the infirmary, touched his pocket, which was only 2.5 yuan, and asked Zhong Buchuan: "Is there any money in my pocket?"

“Yes, how much do you want?”

"It costs three dollars."

"Wait." Zhong Buchuan took out three dollars from his socks and handed them to me: "This is my private money. If you lend it to you, you have to pay it back."

"Damn, what's the smell? You haven't washed your feet in a few days."

"Don't give it to me. It's okay if you don't hold your benefactor and chat with me, but you still have to bury me? If you don't call me big brother today, I can't give you this money."

"Brother, Brother Zhong, Dad Zhong."

"Oh, good, good son."

"Go to your sister." I kicked him away: "Take advantage of me, I won't pay back what I said."

After buying Yunnan plaster patches, I came to Qin Ziqing with my little hands on my back. Qin Ziqing looked up and glanced at me, turned her back to me.

"Qin." I slipped in front of her again. Just as I was about to speak, I turned another direction. It was obvious that I was bothering me.

I simply ignored it, put away my smile, forced her hand, and Qin Ziqing was so angry that she hit me: "What are you doing! Zhang Yaoyang, let go of me, it hurts me."

I ignored her and tore the Yunnan Baiyao Iron that I bought and wrapped around her left wrist: "Your wrist is pestle. I know it's because I made it. This smell is quite bad, but you can't stop it. This medicine is so good that it won't hurt if it is applied. At least it will take three days and change it yourself in twelve hours."

After saying that, I stuffed the remaining plaster into her arms and left quite barren.

When applying plaster to her, Qin Ziqing was looking at me with an inexplicable look. A touch of heat rose in her heart, and the sun shone on her face. Can you clearly see the ripples in her eyes. Is it the smell of first love?

No need to think about it, although I am domineering at this moment, I am obviously very handsome!

"Hey." Qin Ziqing called me: "Zhang Yaoyang, can't you say a word of sorry? Is it a shame to say sorry to a girl?"

I turned my head and smiled: "Since I was young, when did you see me, Zhang Yaoyang, say sorry to people?"
Chapter completed!