The whole process of signing the house sales contract is incredibly fast.
Almost as soon as the Xiao family decided to buy it, the landlord and his wife appeared like ghosts and dragged Xiao Guoji away, for fear that they would not buy it.
Even though the shrewd Xiao Guoji and Ai Lan took the opportunity to cut off another three thousand yuan, the landlord and his wife readily agreed.
Xiao Qian couldn't feel the pleasure of taking advantage at all.
"Uncle, aunt, why are you selling your house?"
Relying on his young age and innocent appearance, Xiao Qian decided to inquire about it.
As expected, the landlord and his wife didn't notice. When they were asked, they looked proud.
"Children, uncles and aunts are going to the United States."
The landlord's voice was particularly loud, as if he was speaking deliberately for everyone to hear.
Sure enough, when they heard that they were going abroad, everyone looked envious.
Xiao Guoji slapped his thigh and raised his voice at the highest level.
"Oh my god, I heard that America is getting better, there is money everywhere, and the people there are living like gods."
Someone complimented them, and the landlord and his wife became more and more proud.
Especially the landlady, her nostrils were raised to the sky.
"Oh, we two have worked hard to support our daughter in college, and now she has gone to the United States to study and got married there. My daughter is filial and can't bear for us to suffer here, so she allows us to go and enjoy the blessings. This
The gentleman is right, there is more money in the United States. But my daughter said that even if you wash dishes in the United States, you can earn more than professors in our country. From now on, we will be Americans."
Everyone in the room was envious and wished they could take his place.
Xiao Qian looked at this beautiful couple with great admiration.
Abandoning an apartment in Lujiazui and going to the United States to wash dishes, life or death, what kind of spirit is this?
Without saying anything, Xiao Qian could only give them a thumbs up and sincerely praised: "Uncle, aunt, you are awesome."
Looking back, looking at Xiao Guoji who was still spitting about the United States, Xiao Qian immediately said: "Dad, why are you still standing there? Sign."
Xiao Guoji was very unhappy because his son broke his American dream.
Fortunately, I thought that buying a house was a big deal, so I still held back and signed my name.
The landlord and his wife were more anxious than he was. As soon as he signed the contract, they immediately put away the contract, counted the money, and threw down the key. It seemed that they would be on a plane and sail across the ocean in the next second.
"Hey, look at people, they all went to the United States to enjoy their blessings. We still have to work from dawn to dusk. How can people's lives be so different?"
On the way home, Xiao Guoji was still nagging.
When he lowered his head, he found Xiao Qian holding the contract and was having fun, and he became very angry.
"You brat, can you be of some use? Learn from my daughter and study abroad in the United States in the future, and then take us over to enjoy the blessings?"
Seeing that the contract was snatched away by Ai Lan, Xiao Qian's head was full of black lines.
"Why go to the United States? To enjoy the unique scenery?"
He couldn't tell clearly to people of this era, and he didn't bother to say it. Time will eventually prove everything.
He is very busy, busy decorating his new room.
Although she knew she wouldn't be able to live in her new home for long, Xiao Qian finally said goodbye to the days of being a lightbulb between her parents, so Xiao Qian still put in a lot of effort.
Lying in his bed alone at night, he slept very sweetly.
In the dream, countless beauties like Girls' Generation, T-ara, Kim Tae Hee, Son Ye Jin, Yoo In Na, etc. all rushed to his bed, unable to drive them away, which annoyed me to death.
So much so that when he came to school the next day, the corners of his mouth were grinning.
However, his happiness was in stark contrast to the pain of others, making him unable to laugh.
Looking at the little fat man who was crying incessantly, Xiao Qian moved closer.
"Liu Zhihao, why are you crying? Did you not finish your homework?"
Liu Zhihao cried so much that his nose, tears, and saliva all mixed together, as if he had applied a layer of mask.
It was his deskmate who answered for him.
"Liu Zhihao was beaten."
"ah?"
Only then did Xiao Qian notice that one of Liu Zhihao's eyes was blue.
Thinking of the fat man who had kindly given him a lollipop on his first day here, Xiao Qian decided not to turn a blind eye.
"Who bullied you? You are so powerful, why don't you fight back?"
Since Liu Zhihao is a little fat guy, he is obviously like a Tyrannosaurus rex among his peers. He is almost the only one who bullies others, and being bullied is very rare.
Seeing that someone finally cared about him, Liu Zhihao's howl became much quieter, but it was still intermittent.
"I...wuwu...I can't beat him."
As a friend, Xiao Qian decided to use his own wisdom.
"You're stupid. It doesn't matter if you can't beat him. Don't you pretend to be cowardly? You can't fight head-on. You have to pretend to be weak to make your opponent relax his vigilance, and then give him a fatal blow. Do you understand?
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Liu Zhihao was stunned for a moment after hearing this, obviously he had realized something.
"Okay, thank you Xiao Qian, I'm going to take revenge."
After saying that, Liu Zhihao ran out of the classroom in a hurry.
Xiao Qian returned to her seat. Before she could sit down, Li Qingjue's accusation came from beside her.
"Hmph, insidious."
This was a word she had just learned, and she always placed it on Xiao Qian. Considering that it was not easy for children to learn, Xiao Qian decided not to be on the same level as her.
"How can I call this insidious? This is called strategy. In military terms, this move is called showing the enemy weakness. Numerous examples have shown that this move is very effective."
Xiao Qian felt that if he taught Liu Zhihao such a sophisticated strategy, he would definitely be able to complete his revenge.
It wasn't until Liu Zhihao came back with both eyes blue that he realized that the world he faced seemed different.
This time, no matter what Xiao Qian said, Liu Zhihao's crying never stopped.
This little fat guy who has always been able to eat and sleep is so heartbroken for the first time.
"Woooooo, I used the method you taught me to pretend that I couldn't beat him, and then I found an opportunity to strike. Woohoooooo... Then I found out that I really couldn't beat him."
"Who is this other party that is so terrifying?"
Xiao Qian felt very guilty and decided to personally take revenge for the little fat man.
"Don't be afraid. After school, I will accompany you to call him in front of the school."
Under the slanted sunset, the desolate sunlight streaked across the surface of the withered yellow leaves, creating a solemn atmosphere with the rustling wind and the cold water.
Xiao Qian knew that today might be the day when he would become famous in Huayuan Primary School.
Until Liu Zhihao's enemies appeared.
"Damn it, why are you messing with a sixth grader?"
Seeing that the opponent was two heads taller, Xiao Qian finally understood why Liu Zhihao couldn't beat him.
It is impossible for a first grader or a sixth grader to beat them, whether they are pretending or real.
The opponent just stood there, pinching Liu Zhihao's fat face, and said harsh words.
"Little fat man, if you dare to pull my sister's hair next time, I will beat you up."
The sixth graders left, leaving only Liu Zhihao, who almost peed, and Xiao Qian, who was swallowing saliva.
Looking back, seeing Liu Zhihao staring at her, Xiao Qian immediately responded with saliva.
"Bah, you scumbag, you actually touched a girl's hair."
Liu Zhihao ran away crying again. He had to bear the infamy he couldn't bear at an age he shouldn't have.
This made him feel that his life was over.
Li Qingjue was watching the whole process and asked a little worriedly: "Will Liu Zhihao be confused?"
Xiao Qian has already pulled her and started chasing the sunset.
"It's okay. The fat man went back to have a delicious meal and forgot everything."
Facts have proved that Xiao Qian is very accurate in controlling children's psychology.
When I saw Liu Zhihao the next day, he was still so heartless. Even Li Qingjue became suspicious of Xiao Qian, thinking that he must be a wizard.
"What did you eat last night?"
Liu Zhihao smiled happily.
"My mother made braised pork for me, and I ate three bowls of rice."
Xiao Qian spread his hands and really didn't know what to say about the life of pigs.
Then he saw Liu Zhihao take out the White Rabbit toffee from his pocket and put it in front of his deskmate.
"Lin Linlin, I'll treat you to candy, and I'll never pull your hair again."
Liu Zhihao’s deskmate confiscated the toffee very arrogantly.
"Hmph, if you bully me again, I will tell my brother."
Liu Zhihao shivered and quickly added two more toffees.
Xiao Qian's head was covered with black lines, and she looked at the little fat man's deskmate who was missing a tree at home.
"That sixth grader is your brother? Then when we said we were going to take revenge yesterday, why didn't you stop us?"
Lin Linlin had already thrown a piece of toffee into her mouth and gave one to Li Qingjue, so that she sounded milky when she spoke.
"You can't beat my brother anyway. Does it matter whether I tell you or not?"
This shady little kid...
When he saw that Lin Linlin had finished eating the toffee and the 38 lines on their table had disappeared, Xiao Qian began to scold her tablemate.
"Look at other people, they all know that they respect each other, love each other, and help each other. You are still clinging to the 38th parallel. This idea of yours is wrong, do you understand?"
Li Qingjue just rolled his eyes.
"You didn't buy me candy, why should I be nice to you?"
Xiao Qian pointed at her and roared.
"Okay, you openly ask for bribes, you are corrupt, do you know that?"
Li Qingjue had already taken out his English book and decided to ignore him.
