After washing his hands, Zhao Qinglan sat back on the wicker chair with a glass of boiled water. A glass of boiled water seemed like something that others could not afford.
"How can my sister be so beautiful?" Xiao Yu sat next to her, holding up her sullen little brother with one hand.
Zhao Qinglan: "..."
"Very boring?" Zhao Qinglan reached for a book of exercises and handed them over. "Read two pages of exercises."
Shivering!
"So heartless(?_?)."
"Sister, you will lose me if you do this."
Zhao Qinglan raised her eyebrows and added: "It's not enough, then add two pages."
Xiao Yu waved his hand: "That's enough, it's really enough, we can't add more."
While talking, Xiao Yu went to get a bi and started to answer the questions.
Next, one of them read a book and the other answered questions. The atmosphere was particularly harmonious.
Half an hour later, Xiao Yu poked the side of his forehead with a pen, stretched out his hand and pushed the completed question in front of Zhao Qinglan.
"Mission accomplished, let's see..."
Zhao Qinglan picked it up, checked it over, and nodded, "Yes, not bad."
Thinking of the bicycle she bought today, Xiao Yu immediately became energetic. "By the way, sister, I bought a bicycle today. It has a blue body and looks very good. I will pick you up tomorrow and we will go to school to register."<
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Tomorrow?
Zhao Qinglan raised her eyebrows slightly and said calmly: "Are you sure?"
"Well, I'll take you and let you experience my new car. I'll take you flying." When he thought of this, he hoped that tomorrow would come as soon as possible.
"..."
Although Zhao Qinglan didn't want to hit him.
However, he still took out his mobile phone and opened the weather forecast point for tomorrow in front of him.
"Have a look."
"What?" Xiao Yu took a closer look, and then fell silent. Then she heard the cry of a goose. "Goose, goose, goose, how could this happen?"
"That's it." Zhao Qinglan whispered: "It will be cold tomorrow, windy and rainy, and it will rain all day long from morning on."
In this weather, when you go out on a bicycle, you can imagine the scene. It is windy and rainy, and it is terrible.
Xiao Yu is speechless.
"Mistake, this is a mistake. I didn't check the weather forecast. I'll take you there the day after tomorrow." If it rains tomorrow, it can't rain again the day after tomorrow.
After listening to his words, Zhao Qinglan ruthlessly broke his thoughts.
"In the next few days, it will rain every day."
Autistic.
Xiao Yu hit her forehead on the coffee table.
"I feel like God and I can't get along with each other."
Grievance.
Zhao Qinglan: "There will be sunshine next week."
Xiao Yu raised her head and said, "Yes, then next week, I will take you to school."
"Okay..."
The next day, it rained as expected, so the bicycles couldn't be ridden.
The black car slowly drove into the community.
From a distance, I saw a young man wearing a knitted sweater and sneakers, holding an umbrella and walking on the roadside.
The driver exclaimed.
"Yes, Master Xiaoyu."
Of course she saw it.
The black car slowly drove to a stop not far from Xiao Yu.
The car stopped, stretched out his hand to press the window, and Zhao Qinglan turned to look out the window.
"Get in the car."
Xiao Yu recognized her car at a glance from a long distance away.
"Coming."
Walking forward, reaching out to open the car door, Xiao Yu closed her umbrella and got into the car as quickly as possible. However, some rain inevitably fell on her head.
"Sister, please make some inside."
Zhao Qinglan stepped aside a little.
"It's raining a lot."
Yesterday he also said that he would ride a bicycle, which was so hard to explain that he really made himself cry.
Looking up at him, Zhao Qinglan asked casually, "Xiaobei is not with you."
Xiao Yu: "You said Xiaobei, he is still doing homework at home and may have to go in the afternoon."
"Then let's go!"
"Yeah."
After the driver saw that they were seated, he started the car, turned around and drove out of the community, heading towards Zhao Qinglan and his school after school.
Just like the weather forecast said.
It's windy and rainy today.
It's still a little cold.
The car arrived all the way to Chengbei Middle School, in front of Zhao Qinglan's school, and the car slowly stopped.
"Sister, I'll get out of the car first and hold an umbrella before you get off to avoid getting caught in the rain." He is a boy and it's fine if he gets caught in the rain. My sister is a girl. What should I do if I catch a cold in the rain?
Xiao Yu opened the door and got out of the car. After holding up the umbrella, she reached out and took Zhao Qinglan's schoolbag on her back.
"Get off the car, be careful of getting caught in the rain."
School starts today, and there are many people coming to register. There are many vehicles parked at the school gate and on the roadside.
After Zhao Qinglan got off the car, she closed the car door
"Wait for us at the roadside."
"Okay, boss."
The driver responded, drove the car to the side of the road and found a spot to park, playing with his phone boredly and waiting.
Primary school students must be accompanied by an adult when registering. Junior high school students and high school students basically come to the school to register by themselves. There are also a few who are sent by their families.
After Zhao Qinglan and Xiao Yu arrived at school, they went directly to the teacher's office to register.
The two signed up. After coming out of the teacher's office and going downstairs, they heard several classmates whispering and discussing something in the corridor.
"Have you heard? Teacher Wang Fei's son is critically ill."
"I know this. My mother works in the hospital. I heard that his son's surgery cost more than 300,000 yuan. It seems that he needs a heart transplant. Now, Teacher Wang is raising money everywhere."
"It's so serious, how about we call on the students to hold charity activities and donate money to help..."
"Look, it's Zhao Qinglan."
While they were talking, someone saw Zhao Qinglan and the others.
When several people saw the two coming, especially Zhao Qinglan, they reflexively stood still and greeted them in a low voice.
"Hello, classmate Zhao."
"Hello, classmate Xiaoyu."
A few people said hello and prepared to leave.
"Wait."
Xiao Yu called out to them.
"Ha, haha, classmate Xiao Yu, do you have anything else to do?"
"Don't you want to donate?"
"Sister, Teacher Wang Fei is the head teacher of the class next to ours. I didn't expect that something like this happened at home. How about..." Xiao Yu turned to look at Zhao Qinglan, "We will also donate some." Since we have encountered it, we can do whatever we can.
Sometimes, it’s okay to help.
"Okay." Zhao Qinglan nodded slightly. She had no objection to such a small thing as donating money.
"But, what is Teacher Wang's card number?"
After all, if you are not familiar with it, who would know this?
Zhao Qinglan: "I'll ask the principal."
She happens to have the principal's number, so just make a call.
I picked up the phone, found the principal's number, and dialed it. The phone rang twice and was connected.
"Hello, classmate Zhao Qinglan."
"Hello, principal..."
Zhao Qinglan briefly explained the situation.
Soon, she received the card number from the principal...
Hearing that the principal said that some students wanted to donate to him, Teacher Wang was a little moved, but he didn't have much hope. Until he received a transfer message of 200,000 yuan, his eyes widened and his phone fell to the ground.
"Wife..."
"What's wrong?"
The man did not shed tears lightly, just because he had not reached the sad point. No, at this time, the teacher Wang Fei burst into tears, and for a while he cried with joy. He squatted on the ground and started crying.