After picking up the young master lost by the wealthy

At the end of the day, Xiaoci was full of dislike for the school.

Going to school is not as interesting as being at home. Not only does it cost Jiang Yao's money, but you can't see Jiang Yao.

More importantly, Xiaoci looks down on the classmates around him.

Teacher Wei found a few classmates and asked the new classmate Jiang Xiaoci how he was doing in the class. Everyone had the impression that he was quiet and reticent, and his only advantage was that he was pretty.

I also asked a few teachers in charge of the class, and the evaluation of Xiaoci was that he was very boring, gloomy and silent.

Teacher Wei said: "Maybe it's the child's day to go to school, we have to work harder to let him integrate into the group as soon as possible."

When Xiao Ci was bored in class, he would flip through the books.He has already read all the textbooks, and now he is reading the Adventure Little Tigers from the reading corner of the class. It is said that there is a transparent card in it, which can solve every suspenseful story on the paper and see the answer directly.

Boys love to read it, so the transparent card has long been lost, and no one knows the answer to the mystery inside.

After reading Xiao Ci, he felt that these suspenseful stories don't need cards, and he can guess the answer, and he is sure to be right.

Really boring.

Their classroom was on the first floor, and the students disappeared after class, and they all went to the playground to skip rope.

There were only two or three people eating in the class, and one of them was Zhan Haofei. He was eating a pack of filigree bought at the door for [-] cents, twisting it out bit by bit, and chewing it slowly in his mouth.

"Do you want to eat?" Zhan Haofei pulled out a shredded fig.

Xiaoci shook his head.

"Zhan Haofei, don't eat in class, or I'll sue the teacher!" It was the class monitor who spoke, and she was still a student on duty in the school. Her main task was to stand at the corner of the stairs after class and stare at her classmates. Run, and you can only go to the right, otherwise you will write down his class name and deduct points, very proud.

She has troubled Xiaoci twice today.

Zhan Haofei said: "Don't pay attention to her, she is like this, she must have fallen in love with you."

Xiaoci did not speak.

Zhan Haofei said the word "like", his face was a little red, and he turned his head to eat figs again.

Finally in the afternoon, Zhan Haofei packed his schoolbag, looked at Xiaoci, "I'll line up with you today."

When Liming Primary School was over, students in each class had to pack their schoolbags and line up in two lines at the door of the classroom. The class leader held a small blackboard and wrote their class, and then walked to the school gate in order.

Parents will wait at the school gate and lead students according to the class on the small blackboard.

Zhan Haofei: "Has your mother not come yet?"

Xiaoci: "I'll go home by myself."

Zhang Haofei: "Can you go back by yourself?"

Xiao Ci: "I can find my way home, and I don't need anyone to pick me up."

Xiaoci didn't want to talk to him, so he walked away.

Zhan Haofei: "Then I'll treat you to something to eat. My mother hasn't come yet, so you can stay with me for a while."

There are two canteens at the gate of the school, one on the left and one on the right, which are filled with an assortment of snacks and toys, everything.

Marbles, glass balls, candy rings, mint cigarettes...

Xiaoci had never seen this before, stood at the entrance of the canteen and looked at it for a while, and was very tempted by Zhan Haofei's proposal.

Zhan Haofei: "I have three dollars a day, and I can buy much more. You can choose what you want to eat."

Before Xiao Ci could choose, Jiang Yao's voice sounded from behind him.

For a moment, Xiaoci felt that the dazzling variety of canteens in front of him suddenly lost any attraction and became a pile of ruins.

He turned his head, and Jiang Yao was leaning against the big tree across the road from the school gate with his schoolbag on his back, looking very handsome.

Jiang Yao didn't wait for Xiao Ci to cross the road, and came directly over.

Zhan Haofei looked at Jiang Yao, said "wow", and said to Xiaoci in a foolish manner, "Your sister is so beautiful."

Xiaoci was dissatisfied: "He is my brother."

He emphasized "my brother" very much, for fear that Zhan Haofei would have any fantasies about his brother.

This is his own elder brother, at most Jiang Yan's, and no one else can call him.

In order to prevent Zhan Haofei from calling Jiang Yao "brother", Xiaoci took the lead in throwing himself into Jiang Yao's arms.

Jiang Yao was almost knocked down by him: "It's like a cannonball, how's it going, did you make any new friends at school today?"

Xiaoci: "No." He deliberately said it wronged: "Everyone ignores me."

Jiang Yao touched his shoulder: "It's okay. On the first day, my brother looks so good-looking. After two days, a little girl will definitely come up to give you something to eat. Just now I saw you standing at the entrance of the canteen, didn't you?" hungry?"

Xiaoci said sensiblely: "Let's go home and eat."

Jiang Yao: "What do you eat when you go home? I'm getting paid today, so I'll buy you whatever you want."

Xiaoci took his hand and looked up at him: "Why did you come to pick me up?"

Jiang Yao was taken aback by the question, and looked away in embarrassment: "Do you know the way? You don't care if I come?"

Xiaoci shook his head and lied without any psychological burden: "I don't know the way home."

Jiang Yao: "That's right, what if you get lost? I raised you for nothing, so I'll take you there again this time. Do you remember?"

Xiaoci nodded, thinking: Anyway, I will forget tomorrow.

After arriving home, Jiang Yao got a small table for Xiao Ci and placed it on the roof.

It's still dark, and it's just right here for homework.

Xiao Ci was writing on the small stool, and Jiang Yao took out Jiang Meili's traditional Chinese medicine and put it in a medicine pot to fry. After a while, the smell of Chinese medicine overflowed.

After Jiang Yao poured a bowl, he packed up the remaining Chinese medicine residue and prepared to fry it for the second time.

Seeing Jiang Yao drink the remaining medicinal dregs, Xiao Ci felt a little uncomfortable.

Jiang Yao had some messy little ailments, which came from nowhere, or were brought out from the womb, only Xiaoci knew about three or four.

One is bronchitis, he can't be angry, and he can't have big mood swings, otherwise he will cough, and the cough lasts for several months.

One is a stomach problem, retching frequently, and unable to spit out, can not be stimulated, and can't eat too much, and it is easy to vomit after eating too fast.

The other one is leg cramps, Jiang Yao shares the bed with him, Xiaoci knows that sometimes he has calf cramps in the morning, which can wake up his brother directly.

The rest of Jiang Yao didn't want to talk about it, so he drank some of Jiang Meili's leftover traditional Chinese medicine every day, thinking that this trick could alleviate his minor ailments, which was very feudal and superstitious.

By the time the meal was over, the homework of Xiaoci was also finished.

Jiang Yao took it out and checked it, and found that there was nothing wrong with it, so she let Xiaoci play by herself.

Xiaoci insisted on washing the dishes, and was busy at home, like a hardworking bee, sweeping and mopping the floor before going to play by herself.

Jiang Yao knew that he didn't run too far downstairs to play, but actually went to the corridor on the fifth floor to pick up books and read.

The house on the fifth floor by the stairs was rented out to an old couple, both in their [-]s, who collected waste every day, turning the corridor on the fifth floor into a waste pile.

The most collected are plastic bottles and cardboard boxes, which can be sold the next day.

Secondly, there are all kinds of second-hand books and waste books. These things can't be sold for much, so the old couple save all their books and sell them when they can bundle more.

It is usually sold once a month, and within a month, it is cheap.

There are all kinds of books, and when Xiao Ci goes to the corridor, he can still step on a few books under his feet.

There are voice-activated lights in the corridor, and Xiaoci can tell from sitting here that he will stand up and stomp his feet after a while, Jiang Yao uses this stomping sound to confirm whether Xiaoci is downstairs.

Xiaoci doesn't like reading, but he can't find other things to pass the time. Reading can let him know a lot of things, which makes Xiaoci reluctantly arouse a little interest.

He picked up a collection of stories today to read. The first story used No.1 as "I". In the story, "I" fell in love with a boy in the next class. Think it's a girl.

When seeing the two meet in the toilet, Xiaoci has not yet realized that the story is about two men.

At the end, seeing "I" being taken home by the crush, and the two of them sleeping on the same bed, Xiao Ci was worried: the lonely man and widow live in the same room, so won't his family tell him.

He leaned against the wall, and heard the creaking sound of the bed board from Liu Yang's room, which was clearly heard through a wall.

Xiaoci heard the voice, closed the book, and suddenly realized: So this story is about two men.

He turned the next page and thought: Can men marry men?

Jiang Yao lifted the curtain: "Jiang Xiaoci, come up to sleep, what time is it still downstairs?"

Xiaoci put down the book, got up and ran upstairs.

Jiang Yao thought he was dirty, so he took Xiaoci outside to wash his hands and wipe his face before letting Xiaoci go to bed.

Xiaoci was lying on the bed and couldn't sleep, Jiang Yao beat him up: "What are you doing, are you making pancakes?"

Listening to the sound of rain outside, Xiao Ci said, "Brother, it's raining outside."

Jiang Yao: "I'll take you to school tomorrow morning."

Xiao Ci: "Yes."

He opened his eyes in the dark: "Brother, I can't sleep."

Jiang Yao almost fell asleep, "Are you excited for the first day of school?"

Xiao Ci is not dead-hearted, so he repeats his old tricks and brings up the old problem again: "I don't want to go to school."

Jiang Yao: "I'll break your leg, sleep!"

Xiao Ci said, "Brother, can men and men get married?"

Jiang Yao responded indiscriminately: "No, what are you doing? I want to get married. Has your hair grown?"

Xiaoci put her face on Jiang Yao's chest: "After getting married, the two of you will be together forever. I want to be with my brother forever, and I want to marry my brother."

Jiang Yao perfunctory him: "Okay, okay, I'll marry you, I'm married now, can I sleep on the wedding night? Don't gossip?"

Xiao Ci instinctively felt that the marriage was too sudden and there was something wrong. In short, it was definitely different from what he wanted.

He closed his eyes and muttered, "That's not how other people get married."

It was raining the next day, and Jiang Yao borrowed Simao's bicycle to take Xiao Ci to school.

He was wearing a big raincoat, Xiaoci sat on the back seat of the bicycle, got into Jiang Yao's raincoat, hugged Jiang Yao's waist tightly, his short legs couldn't touch the ground, he saw Jiang Yao's brakes At that time, he directly propped his legs on the ground, very handsome.

Xiaoci began to pay attention to his height.

Jiang Yao parked the car aside: "It's going to rain these few days, don't run around after school, I'll pick you up, do you hear me?"

Every morning when Xiao Ci said goodbye to Jiang Yao, her nose was sore and her eyes were red.

Jiang Yao said cheerfully: "You're still crying, it's so ugly, get out and study."

Xiaoci nodded sullenly, as if catching up with a punishment, she lingered into the class.

It had been raining heavily for a week. In April, there was a flood on the south bank of the Yangtze River. The streets and alleys were full of news about flood relief, which looked particularly sad under the gloomy weather.

Teacher Wei told everyone not to run around during this time.

It was raining heavily, and the small river on the road to the school was flooding. You were not allowed to stay on the way home, and you must go back with your parents.

For this reason, the school also arranged for teachers to stand guard every 50 meters on the road outside the school gate.

In just one month, children's drowning incidents have occurred frequently, and there have been two incidents in the upper city alone. The parents cried so heartbrokenly that they even appeared on TV.

When Jiang Yao came to pick up Xiao Ci, she didn't dare to ride a bicycle anymore.

The wind was too strong on the road, and the rain on the face was like being hit by a small stone. It was useless to go out with an umbrella, and the whole body was soaked in a while.

On a rainy day, the students were waiting for their parents in the classroom. Jiang Yao ran in with a large number of soaked chickens. For the first time, he felt that being a parent was not easy.

Fortunately, Xiaoci's class is on the first floor, and he saw it when he entered the school gate. Jiang Yao arrived at the gate of class [-], put away his umbrella and knocked on the window.

Xiaoci was obediently lying on the table doing homework, when he heard the knock on the window, Fuzhi turned his head mentally and saw Jiang Yao waving to him at the window.

Xiaoci's eyes lit up, and Zhan Haofei said, "Your brother is here to pick you up again."

"Yeah." Xiaoci was in a good mood and replied to him.

Jiang Xiaoci has a pretty brother who is very famous in their class.

Every time Jiang Yao came to pick him up, he would receive the attention of Xiaoci's classmates, which made Xiaoci feel proud and awkward.

When Teacher Wei saw Jiang Yao, he first said to Xiao Ci: "Xiao Ci, wait a moment, Teacher Wei has something to say to your brother."

Xiaoci had no choice but to sit back.

Teacher Wei opened the door and called Jiang Yao to the office.

Jiang Yao always respected the teacher, "Mr. Wei, did Xiao Ci make a mistake in school?"

Teacher Wei opened the drawer: "Brother Xiaoci, he didn't make a mistake, I want to show you something."

In the drawer, there are several test papers, all of which are full marks.

Teacher Wei handed it to him: "These are the final exam papers for the sixth grade. These are all made by Xiaoci, and every question is correct. The scores are higher than those of the sixth grade students."

She considered it for a while: "It was because I thought that Xiaoci was more focused and able to learn better than his peers, so I asked him to do some second-grade questions, and then adjusted the third-grade and fourth-grade questions. It's a topic for the sixth grade, so he..."

Teacher Wei said: "It's very smart. In other words, he may be a genius. He surprised me very much. I think you can let him skip a grade."

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