Occasional ABO

Bai Zhijing happily hung up the phone, stood at attention, took a break and saluted in one go: "Report to the teacher, my father said that I am free, goodbye!"

He was proud, and walked out with small goose steps, leaving the ashen-faced Chinese teacher behind, and Song Baobao followed behind him like a little daughter-in-law who had been bullied.

The two of them left the office one after the other, and when they reached the corridor, Bai Zhijing braked, and Baby Song bumped into his back with an "ouch".

"Didn't you break with me?" Bai Zhijing turned around, pouted and said, "Then you still follow me."

"Jing'er," Song Baobei wrinkled his nose, "You take me away too, I want to be free too, and I want to reconcile with you."

Bai Zhijing snorted out of his nose: "That's no good, just reconcile casually, it looks like I don't have face, I'm also a gang leader."

"Then let me tell you I'm sorry," Song Baobao tugged on his sleeve, "Jing Er, I didn't really get angry with you, I was just talking nonsense!"

"Okay then," Bai Zhijing grinned as soon as he heard this, and after a few smiles, he felt that he was not enough to carry it, so he raised his chin haughtily and said in a forced tone, "Then I'll make up with you too."

Song Baobei was moved: "Jing'er, you are so kind."

"But Dabao," Bai Zhijing couldn't hold his air every two seconds, pouted his mouth aggrieved, and said, "Don't do this again in the future, it makes me very sad."

He talked about breaking up the relationship at every turn, and he didn't know how uncomfortable it was.

"I'm sad too. You just play games in the morning, you don't talk to me in class, you only talk to Qi Xiaofang, you don't reply to the note I wrote you, and you tell me not to disturb you. I thought you would never Take care of me."

Song Baobao was sullen, and almost shed tears when talking about this.

"Then I won't be like this in the future," Bai Zhijing hugged Song Baobao's shoulders, "Dabao, from now on I will only talk to you in class and pass notes to you, the two of us will be the strongest."

Song Baobao looked at him: "Then if someone borrows your PSP in the future, will you still play it in class?"

Bai Zhijing was now worried, frowned and thought for a few seconds before making a difficult decision: "A class is 45 minutes long, can I just play for 15 minutes, and talk to you for the remaining three 10 minutes."

"That's it." Song Baobei was happy.

Bai Zhijing also became happy, tilting his head and asking, "Dabao, will you still break with me in the future?"

Song Baobei shook her head a few times, with a serious expression: "Jing'er, I definitely won't break up with you, what a mess."

The way the two children communicated was direct and simple, without any twists and turns, and they broke up for 15 minutes in total. They rebuilt the old ones in the stairwell, and walked shoulder to shoulder to freedom.

The two found an internet cafe to play games, Bai Zhijing felt bored after playing for a while, and seeing that the meal time was about to arrive, he and Song Baobao informed them, and took a taxi to the University of Medical Sciences to find Xu Xu.

During the summer vacation, the Medical University is not open to the public, and you can only enter by presenting your student ID card. Bai Zhijing chatted with the gatekeeper for a while, and took advantage of the air conditioner in the security room.The old man was so teased that he couldn't stop laughing, he insisted on asking Bai Zhijing to stay for lunch together, and even said that he would take Bai Zhijing to the Sunset Red Mahjong Hall, so that the mahjong friends could have fun together.

Bai Zhijing saw Xu Xu coming out of the school from a distance, ran to the door and shook his hand at Xu Xu, then declined the uncle's lunch invitation, explaining: "I have an appointment today, so I can't have dinner with you .”

"Hey," the uncle said jokingly, lying on the window, "You're busy with your schedule?"

"That's not true." Bai Zhijing was quite proud, "Too many people want to ask me out for dinner, I'm really too busy."

Xu Xu walked to the school gate and heard this, and said with a smile: "Who has invited you to dinner, can you count on ten fingers?"

"My father, my father, Song Dabao..."

Bai Zhijing held up a hand, said a name, and snapped one finger down, until the third finger got stuck.

"It's gone?" Xu Xu raised his eyebrows, "Little gang leader, are you only three people?"

"I haven't finished yet," Bai Zhijing put his hands on his hips and lifted his chin, "There is also the entire Sunset Red Mahjong Hall, and there are more than 100 registered members in it!"

The uncle laughed out loud, and promised to slap Bai Zhijing on the forehead: "Do what you can!"

The two of them found a small shop that eats fried chicken and chips on the student street opposite the school. Bai Zhijing beamed and told Xu Xu about the cram school in the morning. He came out to protect the weak Song Baobao, defied the power, fought hard under oppression, and won the precious freedom.

"Okay," Xu Xu couldn't find any way out of the hype, and concluded succinctly, "The main meaning is that you skipped class again."

"You are still a college student, and your comprehension ability is really not good. Am I skipping class? I, my father agrees that I will not go to cram school!" Bai Zhijing suddenly became wilted when he heard Xu Xu's words, and rested his hand on his hand. With his jaw down, he sighed melancholy, "French fries, fries, why doesn't anyone understand me?"

Xu Xu put on disposable gloves, picked up a potato fries and handed it to Bai Zhijing's mouth: "Here."

"I don't want to eat," Bai Zhijing turned his head back with backbone, rolled his eyes, glanced at Xu Xu, and said, "You don't even understand me!"

Xu Xu burst out laughing, rolled the French fries in ketchup, covered it with a thick layer of sauce, and brought it to Bai Zhijing's mouth: "I understand you this time, right?"

"It's okay." Bai Zhijing took the French fries and ate them, "One can only be considered somewhat understandable."

"Another one?" Xu Xu asked, "Is two enough?"

"Two sticks are not enough, three sticks are up to the standard," Bai Zhijing said, smacking his lips, "Four sticks and five sticks are not too little, ten sticks and up is really good."

"Don't push yourself too far," Xu promised to give him a headache, and pushed the disposable gloves in front of him, "Do it yourself, and have enough food and clothing."

"I don't have enough food and clothing," Bai Zhijing said, "I just eat to the full."

Xu Xu was amused by his logic: "You mean you only eat [-]% full, so you don't have to do it yourself?"

Bai Zhijing nodded: "You are a bit of a college student now."

"Then you will starve to death if you fail to go to college," promised.

"You're really capable of making sarcastic remarks," Bai Zhijing snorted twice, and then said, "Why do you say you want to go to university? What's so good about studying?"

He told Xu Xu again about what happened in the morning, and this time the words were more realistic.

Xu Xu listened very carefully, and when Bai Zhijing said that the Chinese teacher suspected that his high school entrance examination results were lame, his brows frowned: "You really said that?"

"It's about the same," Bai Zhijing gnawed on the fried chicken leg heartlessly, "Just say that my father and my father are working in it, and I think I have gone through the back door."

"Then if you don't go to this cram school, you won't go." Xu Xu said.

"She also said that she went astray." Bai Zhijing threw the chicken bones into the trash can, and asked Xu Xu seriously, "Why is the way of studying only called the right way? There are so many ways in this world." Daoer."

"Then which way do you want to go?" Xu Xu asked him.

Bai Zhijing thought for a few seconds, then shook his head: "I haven't thought about it yet, anyway, I don't like reading."

"Then how did you work so hard in the last month of the high school entrance examination?" Xu Xu thought he was talking nonsense again, so he also said in a joking tone, "In the end, you stepped on the line and entered No. [-] middle school."

"Then I'm not stupid," Bai Zhijing muttered while stirring the ketchup on the plate with a root of French fries. He is the most powerful student in the police academy, but he gave birth to me, and said that my brain might not be caused by a genetic mutation in our family... just forget about it as a joke, I don’t bother to talk to them, but in case I don’t After being admitted to No. [-] Middle School, they should laugh at my father and my father, that won’t work, I definitely can’t stand it, if someone speaks ill of my father and my father, I will die of grief.”

Xu Xu was stunned. He thought that a child with such a heartless personality would not take these rumors to heart at all, but he did not expect that he not only remembered, but also remembered it so firmly.

Bai Zhijing sniffed, Xu Xu noticed this little gesture, and couldn't help but his heart twitched.

"Jing'er," Xu Xu pursed his lips, and leaned back on the chair back, "Just like you worked hard to get into No. [-] Middle School for your family, there are some things that we don't have to do if we don't like it."

"I don't understand, it's too advanced." Bai Zhijing picked out a whole wing and continued to chew, "I have a junior high school classmate who likes to do handicrafts. You don't even know how good she is. The dolls she sew are so beautiful, so she just I like to do handwork, but I don't like to go to class. But her father paid all her needlework, and said that no matter how good the handwork is, what can she do? If she is exhausted, she can only be a workshop director. Not four things."

Promise listened patiently to him.

"Are you saying that making handicrafts is a wrong path?" Bai Zhijing raised her head, her lips were greasy, her eyes were a little gloomy, "Why is everyone not allowing her to do it? She is so sad, all her dolls were burned by her father Well, it was agreed that they would send me a few after graduation, which made me a little sad."

Promised to take off the gloves, touched the child's messy and fluffy hair: "Stupid."

"I'm really confused. She didn't do anything wrong." Bai Zhijing pursed her lips, "Why doesn't everyone let her do what she likes?"

"She didn't do anything wrong, and neither did you," Xu Xu said with a smile, "It's just that sometimes, we have to make some compromises."

"I know about the compromise,?" Bai Zhijing sighed, "Dabao made me sad this morning, so I reconciled with him, and I also promised him that he would only play games for a while in class and spend more time in class." Talk to him."

Xu Xu was confused by him, and he didn't expect the topic to be brought up here.

"Do you think this is a compromise?" Bai Zhijing asked.

"Your brain," Xu Xu shook his head helplessly, "is not suitable for pondering too profound things."

Bai Zhijing was unhappy: "Why are you making sarcastic remarks again?"

"Let's eat," Xu Xu stretched out his hand and patted his head, "Some things take your time, you think about it slowly, don't rush."

"Then when will I figure it out?" Bai Zhijing asked again.

Promise smiled: "Wait until you grow up."

Bai Zhijing pouted: "I feel that I have grown up, I have received many love letters, and my maturity is at the graduate level."

"Then be a little older." Xu promised to press the center of his eyebrows, "When you reach the postdoctoral level, you will be able to figure it out."

Bai Zhijing tilted his head, promised that he is a college student and educated person, so what he said should be correct.

Anyway, chicken legs are delicious, and nothing beats eating chicken legs for happiness.

Xu Xu looked at Bai Zhijing, the corners of his mouth slowly raised.

Take your time, it doesn't matter any slower, Bai Zhijing can grow up slowly, and he can also wait slowly.

Such a scene is very good, and he is not in a hurry.