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Jiang Heng also got two bars in the third grade, but just after getting two bars, he lost two places in the midterm exam.

Jiang Heng, who was first every year, became the third, and Shu Wen, who was second every year, took the first place.

Sure enough, a squadron leader doesn't just become a leader if he wants to, and he fails the exam as soon as he becomes a leader.

Jiang Heng was depressed and depressed all day long, which made Shu Wen also nervous.

When Shu Xin came home from school with her sister group in the afternoon, she ran into Jiang Heng.

Jiang Xun didn't go with Shu Xin very much at the beginning of this semester. Shu Xin has her own sister group, and Jiang Xun also has her own brother group.

Shu Xin's sister group and Jiang Xun's brother gang are rivals, and the two factions are evenly matched. The bickering started when they went to the classroom early in the morning and continued on the way after school.

Jiang Xun's brothers hooked their shoulders together: "Yo yo, not bad, brother Jiang Xun has become the squadron leader!"

Shu Xin's sister group held hands and twittered: "Is Shu Wen the first in the exam this time?"

The two factions began to bicker again.

Jiang Heng secretly pulled Shu Wen away from the smoky battlefield, and the two walked silently at the end, keeping a distance from the two teams in front.

Shu Wen secretly comforted Jiang Heng: "Actually, I... the teacher misunderstood one of my practice questions and gave me [-] extra points. I'll go and talk to the teacher tomorrow."

Regarding Shu Wen's lying, Jiang Heng couldn't laugh or cry: "Forget it, even if you lose ten points, I can't get the first place in the exam, can I?"

Shu Wen bowed his head and said nothing, and the two fell into silence again.

The small shop near the school is full of small toys, and the most popular selling items recently are pictures.Jiang Heng pointed to the latest box of Ultraman Tiga pictures and said to Shu Wen, "You come first in the exam, buy that for me."

Shu Wen hurried to buy pictures.

A small box of pictures costs one yuan. The pictures are exquisitely made. There are 54 cards in total, just like small playing cards.

Jiang Heng gave half of the pictures to Shu Wen: "After finishing our homework this afternoon, let's take pictures together."

In fact, they have stopped playing the game of making pictures for a long time. In the first grade, they would fight to the death for a picture of a bad gourd baby, but the shelf life of each game is too short, and the game of making pictures can only last for a period of time. semester.

By the third grade, few people played it anymore, and no one would fight for a few weeks over a picture.Shu Wen is sure that Jiang Heng's desire to make a picture is definitely a lie.

But after finishing their homework, the two still patted on the table for a long time. Jiang Heng kept winning, and Shu Wen kept losing.

They played until dinner, and the two of them reluctantly accepted the pictures. Jiang Heng quietly said to Shu Wen, "Let's play with the pictures at school tomorrow."

In the class of the third grade of elementary school, there was a sudden trend of making pictures. This picture-making game, which was named nostalgic, became popular from the mid-term to the end of the term, just like girls love rope skipping.

Shu Xin and her sister group used to be the most enthusiastic about the game of skipping rope, but she stopped playing this semester. The reason is that Shu Xin started to grow.

Every time Jiang Xun sees Shu Xin, he will look Shu Xin up and down around his chest and say "tsk tsk".

Shu's mother was curious, why Shu Xin walked with her back hunched recently.

At the end of the term, Jiang Heng came back to No.1 in the exam, and Shu Wen came in second as usual, and everyone was happy.

The one-month winter vacation started, and Mama Shu and Mama Jiang were knitting sweaters endlessly, one after another.A boring life begins like this and ends like this.

The new semester started in Jiang Heng's boring collection game. Jiang Heng has saved up his pocket money to buy crispy noodles these days. There are 108 military general cards in "Romance of the Three Kingdoms" in the crispy noodles, and now he has collected them all. 107, one short of Zhou Yu.

Shu Wen chewed crisp noodles and asked: "Why are you so attached to Zhou Yu? Isn't he a very narrow-minded person? It seems that he was mad at Zhuge Liang to death, and he was not reconciled when he died. 'Woolen cloth!"

Disappointed, Jiang Heng unwrapped the new crispy noodles, and the general inside was Xiao Qiao from the state of Wu.Jiang Heng pointed to Xiao Qiao's upturned butt, and said, "Oh, I already have five photos of this big ass girl, why haven't I seen her husband yet!"

Shu Wen uncomfortably swallowed the dry and crisp noodles in his mouth, picked up Jiang Heng's water and drank it down in one gulp, then took Xiao Qiao, and said: "The ass is really big... By the way, why did you suddenly think of it? play this?"

Jiang Heng was obsessed with counting the cards in his hand, and said absently: "You don't know, collecting things is a hobby, and it's a good thing to cultivate a hobby since childhood. For example, my brother likes to collect some messy knives, crosses Ah, Baojian, that thing looks cool, and your sister lied to me a few days ago to buy a new edition of stamps, my pocket money for a week!"

Shu Wen agreed very much: "So you were deceived by her too! I thought..."

Jiang Heng looked up at him suddenly, Shu Wen looked at Jiang Heng nervously, and asked, "What... are you doing?"

Jiang Heng "hehe" smirked twice: "How much pocket money is left for this week?"

Shu Wen protected the schoolbag: "No...no more!"

Jiang Heng stretched out his hand to tickle, Shu Wen laughed: "It's really gone!"

Jiang Heng pretended to be pitiful: "Wenwen, we have never quarreled since we were young, right! You are my best brother, better than my brother, can you bear to see your brother like this?"

Shu Wen's hand holding the schoolbag slowly loosened.

Jiang Heng chased after the victory: "Wenwen, you can lend me money to buy it this time! I will pay you back next time..."

Shu Xin also used this excuse to cheat money! ! ! !

Shu Wen was soft-hearted, put down the schoolbag in his arms, took out a coin purse from the interlayer inside, and handed it to Jiang Heng: "You spend less, my sister just took my pocket money last week, and I haven't paid it myself. Tweed, you took it away again this time."

Jiang Heng took out the change and patted Shu Wen's shoulder solemnly: "Good brother!"

Shu Wen watched Jiang Heng take his change and ran to the school's canteen with tears in his eyes, feeling like his heart was bleeding.

Sure enough, Shu Wen's money was different. Jiang Heng unwrapped the crispy noodle wrappers as he walked. After unpacking four packages, he finally found Zhou Yu.

Zhou Yu's card was not quite what he had imagined. The Zhou Yu in his imagination should be a handsome man, almost as good-looking as Zhuge Liang, but the Zhou Yu in his hand was ordinary, not ugly, but not beautiful either. .Jiang Heng took out Xiao Qiao from his pocket, and comparing the two, he felt that Zhou Yu was not good enough for the beautiful Xiao Qiao, so he couldn't help feeling a little disappointed.

But it seems that if you are disappointed, it is tantamount to denying your boring interests in the past half semester, and it is quite contradictory.

So when Shu Wen asked what card he bought, Jiang Heng seemed neither surprised nor happy.

That Zhang Zhou Yu was taken out casually by Jiang Heng, and then put away casually.

Because he expected too much, his expectations failed, so he was too disappointed, and the casual result was that he lost the only one Zhou Yu.

Jiang Heng had already counted the cards ten times, but he still didn't see Zhou Yu.

Shu Wen also cleared it several times, but he still didn't see it.

"When you showed it to me, do you remember where you put it?" Jiang Heng was still discussing with Shu Wen during lunch.

Jiang Heng bit his chopsticks in a daze: "It seems to be put in..."

Shu Wen said: "Have you taken it in? But no!"

Jiang Heng wondered: "Did it fall on the ground and was picked up?"

Shu Wen cautiously inquired: "You still want to buy Zhou Yu, don't you?"

Jiang Heng put down his chopsticks and said, "I ran out of pocket money this week, let's talk about it next week."

Shu Wen whispered: "That Zhou Yu is not good-looking."

Yes, that Zhou Yu is indeed not good-looking, but because he is rare, he is so precious!

Jiang Heng's problem flared up again, so he gritted his teeth: "Continue to buy next week!"

Shu Wen wanted to cry: "My God, do you want to continue eating crispy noodles?!"

Sure enough, Shu Wen's pocket money for the next week was searched again. In order to repay Shu Wen's kindness, Jiang Heng invited Shu Wen to eat crispy noodles.

As a result, Shu Wen avoided noodles for a period of time.Later, when I went to university, the dormitory was full of houses for a week. Everyone in the dormitory ate instant noodles, but Shu Wen ordered takeaway every day. His roommates laughed at Shu Wen as a rich man, but no one knew the pain.

After eating for the third week, I still haven’t got the Zhou Yu card, and Jiang Heng can’t bear it, but Zhou Yu’s card is like a thorn stuck in the throat, so give up, the previous efforts will be wasted like this, thinking about it. Thinking but not reconciled, if you don't give up, you don't know when you will be able to buy it.

Friday afternoon is usually a big cleaning. When Shu Wen was tidying up the table hole, he suddenly found Zhou Yu from a composition book that he didn't use very often.

It turned out that Jiang Heng had casually inserted it into the book.

This truth is really dumbfounding, but Shu Wen still feels relieved at last, at least he doesn't need to eat crispy noodles anymore.

The news that Jiang Ran won the calligraphy competition in the city spread to Mama Jiang. During the walk after dinner, Mama Jiang discussed with Mama Shu whether he should give Hengheng Wenwen an interest class.

It is very common for children to go to interest classes. Qianqian, who Shu Wen hated the most in preschool, once represented the school in the provincial dance competition. The little girl who came to play with her at home is said to have passed the tenth level of guzheng.

The interest should start from the dolls, and these are enough to become the capital they are proud of when they grow up.

The two finally decided to enroll them in a calligraphy class. Jiang Xun Shuxin learned painting and went to the class during the summer vacation.

The four children went on a hunger strike to protest, but were ruthlessly ignored.

There are students of all ages in the calligraphy class,

The youngest is still in the first grade, and the oldest is still enrolled in the junior class after graduating from high school.

The calligraphy teacher spent half of the first class introducing the quintessence of Chinese calligraphy, and then spent half of the class bragging about himself, thinking that he should give a formal lecture in the second class, but who knows that a different teacher came to teach brushes.

Jiang Heng had only been playing for three days, so he didn't have much interest. Shu Wen, on the other hand, didn't have much interest at first. Later, his handwriting became better and better, and his calligraphy teacher was full of praise for him.

Jiang Heng barely studied for two years, but his handwriting was average, not as dexterous as the award-winning calligraphy teacher, nor as handsome as Shu Wen.Everyone said that his handwriting was like his own, and Shu Wen's handwriting was just like that of him. At first glance, he felt handsome, but when he looked closely, he felt a bit cold.

A very polite person.

One horizontal, one vertical, one left, one down, even a small hook, if you look at it together and take it apart, there is something remarkable about it.

It has to be said that Shu Wen was lucky.How many people have no talent and no interest at all for such a small skill, but are forced to enroll in this and that class, learn this and that, but he, who enrolled in an interest class at random, just happened Talented and interested.

Shu Xin was still being forced to learn to draw. She had no homework during the summer vacation after elementary school graduation. As a result, she followed Jiang Xun to paint still lifes in the studio all summer vacation.

Although she doesn't like to draw, she can do graffiti well.

Although Jiang Xun has a talent for painting, it is a pity that he has no interest in painting.

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