The story of the elephant and the giraffe

While I was checking my homework, Ganzhi unscrupulously took out a bottle of Yakult from her schoolbag, and then drank it with great fanfare, not afraid of my passing vision.

Although I am delicious, I still have principles. If others don't offer it, I will never ask for it.If someone else gave it, I would definitely shirk it the first time if I was embarrassed. As for the second time when he was sincere, I would naturally be embarrassed to refuse.

Seeing Ganzhi drinking happily alone, my heart is roaring.In ancient times, there was Chengmen Lixue, who respected his teachers.Although I am not her teacher, but the tutor is also a teacher.Is there a teacher like her who only cares about eating and drinking and ignores the greedy side?What's more, I am still her aunt, I am an elder.Shouldn’t the juniors ask the elders with a sense of humor: “Do you want it?”

I sighed silently in my heart, this kid is really ignorant.

Putting down my homework, my heart was already so cold, but I heard Ganzhi's voice like the warm sun in March: "Here you are."

I don't know when she took another bottle of Yakult and slowly moved it from her side to mine. My heart, which was blown by the cold wind, was suddenly sunny and full of spring.

Picking up Yakult, I couldn't wait to plug in the straw, watched the sweet juice chewing slowly, and re-examined this little kid in my heart. She is still good and can stand the test of the people.

"Didn't you see any shopping around here?" Most of my life was devoted to eating and sleeping.For delicious things, I am even more reluctant to leave.

After finishing drinking, Gan Zhi threw the ball into the trash can by the door: "Ordered online."

"How much did you order?" The age of the Internet is really convenient.I drank it slowly, savoring the good taste, and then I ordered some too.

"One box."

I looked at the sweet juice in shock, how much is a box!Look at the shirt in the Ganzhi school uniform, her iPhone on the table, a bag of pens, and the bag on the back.I might be crazy, so I asked without thinking: "Where did you get the money?"

Gan Zhi never hides anything, and said directly: "My godfather gave it to me."

This was the first time I heard her talk about her family.

"Whatever I want to buy, I ask him."

I pointed to her mobile phone with the tip of my pen, and indicated with my eyes that this is also it?

She nodded: "Well, I asked him to buy it for me as soon as it came out. He said that if there is progress at the end of the term, he will replace it with the latest one."

I lowered my head in shame, just in time to see my more than 1000 Samsung mobile phone, and I broke the corners and the screen was also scratched.On the table, her new and mine are in stark contrast.However, mine was cheap but I bought it with my own money.Feeling a bit stiffer, I held my head up again and saw Gan Zhi playing with her mobile phone.

"Are all children now using such expensive ones?" As soon as the words came out, I regretted it. Isn't this making myself ugly?

Gan Zhi didn't beat around the bush: "Yeah. The phones in our class are all Apples, and some students immediately changed them when they came out with new ones. Before, they even lined up the phones in the class for group photos."

My three views have fallen again.In this world, I'm not even a high school student.Their life is really a luxury that I can't even imagine.But on second thought, our class is not like this.I think I'm asking the wrong person.Ganzhi's school is famous as a local rich school.We really don't understand the world of local tyrants.

"How about I give you my mobile phone." Gan Zhi handed me the mobile phone with a smile.

Pure black texture, low-key luxury.Seeing Gan Zhi's smug smile, I really wanted to snatch her mobile phone, and imitate her throwing posture, throwing the mobile phone into the trash can.But I dare not be angry.Throw it away, it's broken, that's my salary for a few months!I am reluctant to buy it myself, why should I pay her one!snort!I didn't fall for it.

I took a look at the sweet juice and said with a blunt tone, "Forget it. It's too expensive to use."

Gan Zhi smiled and took back the phone, a little aggressively said: "Actually, I'm going to ask my godfather to give me a new phone this week. If I change it, this phone will be useless. You don't want to forget it."

I glanced at the mobile phone spinning in her hand, it was still new, why change it, what a waste.This little brat really doesn't know the hardships of life, and it's easy to earn every penny.

Unfortunately, for the sake of my dignity, I cannot yield.I slowly lowered my head, buffering my words: "Your godfather is really rich."

Gan Zhi smiled: "It's okay. He doesn't have time to use it, so I'll help him use it."

After hearing this, I clenched my pen tightly, really wanting to punch her in the head.What values, only know to waste other people's money.

"Who told them that they always have no time." The cold sweet juice sighed with some melancholy.

I looked up curiously and saw her turn on the phone in frustration, staring at the time on it in a daze.All effects have their causes.In order not to veto Gan Ju with one vote, and I think she should have something to say, to be precise, to complain.

I was about to guide and guide, but Gan Zhi had already spoken by himself: "It was agreed to stay for a few more days, but I lost some money early this morning and left."

I know she's blaming her mother.Children, who doesn't want adults to stay by their side more.Judging by her expression, this missing love is not a day or two.However, I can't mislead people's disciples, I have to enlighten them and lead them into the right way.Changing the posture of a teacher, I lowered my voice a bit: "My lord, you have to be busy with your life. If you don't make money, how do you live?"

Although Gan Zhi didn't say anything, I saw a mocking smile on the corner of her mouth.

Time stopped for a few seconds, Ganju threw my empty bottle into the trash can, then continued to pick up the pen: "Do you still want to drink?"

I blurted out: "I think." After I finished speaking, I wanted to slap myself.

"Okay." Simply ending the conversation, Gan Zhi opened the English book.

Seeing her copying and reciting in a decent manner, my heart was covered with a layer of mist, and my words softened a few degrees: "Have you been with grandma since you were a child?"

"No." Gan Zhi replied while reciting: "I followed my mother when I was very young, but most of the time I can remember is at my grandmother's house."

"Oh." Looking at her writing stroke by stroke, her attitude was extremely serious.I vaguely sketched her childhood appearance.

Suddenly, I asked nervously: "Did you study here when you were young?"

Gan Zhi shook her head, unable to hear the hidden grievances: "When my mother changes places to work, I have to change schools. I have been to many places. I only started studying here when I was in the fourth grade."

I held my mouth, a little guilty.For someone like me who has basically never been around, I have no position to blame her for materializing her family.When I was young, I spent it nervously in the constant adaptation, which was uncomfortable for anyone.And when they grow up, the closest relatives have to go far away in the cassock of life.How old is fourth grade?ten years old?At that time, I spent my time carelessly under the care of my parents.And she may fall asleep in the quilt alone, walk on the road alone, and face life alone with a smiling face.

Looking at her with my head propped up, I think every hateful person has a pitiful side, just see if you can get close to her softest and least touchable place, or if she is willing to be spied on by you to her sorrow.

"Memorize it." She handed the book to me, and consciously turned the draft paper to a new page.

I keep the sympathy in my eyes, I believe that no one is willing to see sympathy for themselves in the eyes of others.The more a person lacks love, the more lonely he is, and the more he hates the pity of others.

She is very smart.It should be said that today's children are very smart.They are just lazy, too lazy to communicate, too lazy to learn, too lazy to respond, too lazy to do things, and simply give up on themselves who are struggling in the world.

I'm stupid, especially in front of choking English, but I know it's important.So I skipped my tone deafness, didn't read the words, and just said the meaning.Gan Zhi's response was not slow. Although there were spelling mistakes, it could be seen that she was working hard.

The mistakes were repeated and consolidated several times, and Gan Zhi successfully won the simple words.She couldn't see how happy she was, she just packed her things as usual.

"Hello." Suddenly, a friend of mine called to catch up with me.When we were chatting, we got involved with her dog Sanmao.Seeing that the sweet juice had been cleaned up, I hastily hung up the phone.

Gan Zhi put her schoolbag on her back and asked tentatively, "Does she have a dog?"

"Yeah." I opened the door and took the sweet juice home.

"What kind of dog?" Gan Zhi became interested and asked a little excitedly.

I glanced at Ganzhi, it seems that this kid likes dogs, and those who like small animals are big good people.I also opened up the topic: "Golden hair. It is called Sanmao, but it is actually full of hair."

Gan Zhi listened thoughtfully, and said pitifully, "I want to raise one too."

It seems that raising large dogs has really become popular in recent years.I remember the first time I saw Sanmao, it really shocked me.My friend said that it is only half a year old, and it is so strong.When I walked it, I was out of breath.Since then, my friends have warned me not to keep large dogs, I can't hold it.But I also want to raise a dog of this size, and it will be more cool when I walk the dog.

Since we both wanted to raise one, I simply told her the pain in my heart: "The golden retriever is so cute, smart and honest. I both want to raise one."

"Why don't you raise it?" Gan Zhi looked at me.

I shook my head: "It's expensive. I have no money now."

Gan Zhi stopped talking.

"Have you raised it before?" The road home is still long, and we walked slowly.

"My family still has them. It's just a small one. There was a big one before, and I don't know who abducted it." Gan Zhi said a little sentimentally.

My house doesn't allow dogs, but there are quite a few of them here.But the family still refused to let it go, so they gave it away.Haven't officially raised one yet.My desire to keep animals has been stranded, just waiting for the opportunity to rise.

"That's a purebred Samoyed." Gan Zhi recalled, with a bit of resentment in her tone: "Maybe they were caught and bred."

I laughed.These days, as long as it is pure, it is too expensive.My friend's nearly purebreds cost more than 700.At the beginning, I misunderstood that it was more than seven yuan, and was severely reprimanded by my friend.

The author has something to say: Actually, I really like the author Sanmao O(∩_∩)O~ The writing style is light and natural, making people comfortable to read