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Chapter twenty-ninth shallow water(1/3)

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At one o'clock in the afternoon, Yun Miao and Yang Wei went to the hospital to see Zhang Baoyuan.

When he arrived outside the ward, the door of the ward was not closed. Yang Wei knocked on the door. Yun Miao saw a man and a woman in the ward. She should be Zhang Baoyuan's parents, who were peeling apples for Zhang Baoyuan.

Zhang Baoyuan was lying on the hospital bed and heard someone knocking on the door. When he turned around, he saw that it was Yun Miao and Yang Wei and said in surprise: "Why are you two here?"

Yang Wei said to the couple: "Hello uncle and aunt."

Yun Miao also called out like this.

The man said, "Come on, Baoyuan is bored."

Zhang Baoyuan introduced Yun Miao to his parents and said:

"This is also my classmate, named Yunmiao."

Zhang Baoyuan's parents were very surprised and thought they were Yang Wei's younger brother.

Zhang's mother said: "Sit, sit quickly, come and eat fruit."

Zhang's mother warmly welcomed the two.

Zhang Baoyuan also sat up and started chatting with the two of them.

Yun Miao and Yang Wei sat for more than an hour and saw that Zhang Baoyuan had nothing to do, so they left.

Zhang Baoyuan's parents were sent to the door.

Yang Wei sent Yun Miao home.

After Yun Miao arrived home, he said goodbye to Yang Wei.

The next day, Yunmiao and Yaya played at home for another day.

On the first day of formal class, Shuiyin sent them to school.

Shui Yin sent them to the school gate and left. The brother and sister walked into the classroom together, and some students had arrived.

The brother and sister sat in their seats. As soon as they put down their schoolbag, they saw Yang Wei walking in, holding soy milk buns in their hands.

When Yang Wei saw Yun Miao and his sister, he asked:

"Do you eat? I bought a lot."

Yun Miao looked at Yang Fanzhuo and shook his head.

"The pork and green onion are very fragrant, come on one." After saying that, Yang Wei handed the bag in his hand to Yaya.

Yaya shook her head and didn't want it.

Yaya took out the small cake and yogurt from her schoolbag and said to Yang Wei:

"I have this, do you eat it?"

Yang Wei looked at the cake and yogurt, then the soy milk buns in his hand, and said to the classmates around him: "I'll treat everyone to the buns."

After saying that, he placed it on Yun Miao's desk. At the beginning, the classmates were not familiar with each other and were embarrassed, but Wang Yikai stepped forward and packed it and took it away. He didn't even say thank you, and distributed it one by one, and soon, the buns disappeared.

Yun Miao looked at Yang Fanzhuo.

"Is this kid using buns to get close to everyone? This trick is very unique. Do you want to try it yourself?"

Yang Wei was excitedly eating the yogurt cake given to Yaya. Yaya took it out of her schoolbag and gave it to Yun Miao, and also took a portion of it himself.

Yang Wei asked:

"You eat here, so where are the books you use for class?"

Yaya couldn't speak in her mouth, and just took a hard bite of her beloved chocolate cake and gestured to Yun Miao with her hands.

Yun Miao felt that he had found Yaya, why he couldn't lose weight.

Her schoolbag is full of all kinds of snacks, all bought by Old Man Yun and Grandma Yun yesterday. I'm afraid that their baby granddaughter would be hungry when she goes to school.

I usually don’t want to ask Yaya to take less food, but if I eat, I will be happy as much as I am tired.

After eating, Yang Wei diligently cleaned the battlefield, and Yaya took out a pack of jerky from her schoolbag to reward Yang's rice bucket.

The two of them ate happily, Yun Miao asked:

"Are you two snacks after meals?"

Yaya nodded and said:

"There are too many. Grandma has packed a schoolbag and I can't even get it."

Yaya happily blamed her grandma.

There will be three foodies following him in the future. What should I do in the future?

After the two of them finished the jerky beef, Yaya magically took out two more apples from her schoolbag.

Yun Miao came to Yaya's side, and he wanted to see how Yaya's little schoolbag contained so many snacks.

There is also a box of yogurt and a bag of cookies in the schoolbag.

Yun Miao looked at Yaya in horror. Yaya felt a little embarrassed and said shyly:

"It was all for grandma, and I don't know why there are so many."

Yaya and Yang Fantun spent their early self-study with snacks, and the first class was Chinese.

A young and beautiful beauty walked into the classroom, put down the lesson plan in her hand, stood on the podium and said to the students below:

"Good morning, classmates, my name is Liang Jing. I am your Chinese teacher. From today on, we will spend three years together. Okay, let's start class now."

Liang Jing walked to the desk next to the windowsill, picked up the Chinese textbook, walked back to the podium, and said to the students:

"Students turn their Chinese textbooks to the third page. In today's first lesson, we talk about the poem "Song of Plum Blossoms" by the poet of Dashun Dynasty and Yi Zuochang."

"Okay, now I'll read one sentence, and everyone will read one sentence together."

Yun Miao looked at the Chinese textbook. He and Yaya had read this poem. There are sixteen volumes of the book, each of which records an emperor.

It also records all the military, political, cultural, living environment of the people at that time, as well as natural disasters and man-made disasters, and major historical events during the reign of the emperor. This set of books records everything from the founding of the country to the last dynasty.

Modern historians believe that this set of books in history is the most comprehensive and extensive book in history, and it is also the most authentic one. It records the rise and fall of a dynasty.

This set of books can be said to be modern people, and has important research value and great significance for the lives and everything of people thousands of years ago.

The bell rang for the end of get out of class.

"Okay, students, today's Chinese class ends here. Today's homework is to write Yi Zuochang's "Song of Plum Blossoms". Okay, the get out of class will be over."

After Liang Jing finished speaking, he picked up his lesson plan and left the classroom.

Yun Miao spent a class bored, but Yun Miao was sleepy in the second half of the class.

"It's so boring." Yun Miao muttered.

Yaya felt very excited. It was her first time in class and it felt very fresh. Although she had learned it, she was still focused on her class.

"Brother, brother, going to school is very interesting, but I think Yi Zuochang's "Song of Plum Blossoms" is not as good as you mentioned in "Three Plum Blossoms"." Yaya turned her head to Yun Miao while packing her textbooks.

"Is that a song good or not? It's not a poem, it's incomparable." Yun Miao sighed.

"What can't be compared?" Yang Fanzhuo appeared in front of Yun Miao.

"The song my brother taught me, "Three Plum Blossoms"." Yaya explained first.

Yang Fantong looked at Yun Miao in surprise and said in horror:

"You can still sing?"

Yun Miao rolled his eyes.

"Tell me, who can't sing?"

"I, I won't." Yang Fantong explained to Yun Miao.

"What else do you do besides eating?" Yun Miao asked.

Yang Fantong thought for a while and said, "Is playing games a lot?"

Yun Miao sighed, not planning to pay attention to him, and walked out of the classroom with Yaya's hand.

Yang Wei saw Yun Miao walking out and asked:

"What are you two doing?"

Yun Miao said without looking back:

"shit."

When Yang Wei heard Yun Miao's echo, he hurriedly followed.

Yun Miao and Yang Wei walked into the men's bathroom and saw several boys smoking. When they saw it, they knew that they were also gangsters.

"There is no shortage of poor students in any kind of school." Yun Miao thought.

A few male classmates who were smoking saw that a child came in, but they didn't care and laughed and joking.

Yun Miao took out his weapons and released them.
To be continued...
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