The whole city is my old attack

Xiao Yu put his hand into his pocket calmly, and silently pushed away the utility knife in his pocket.

The sharp blade pushes out of the edge, ready to go.

"Uncle, is there anything else?"

Xiao Yu took the initiative to turn around and stared up at the uncle in Room 304.

The uncle from the commissary looked down at him with an amiable smile on his lips.

Under the bright sunlight, his entire face was clearly visible, even the pores were clearly visible.Because he could see too clearly, Xiao Yu noticed that his uncle's eyes were as cold as snakes, which formed a great contrast with his smile.This completely opposite look appeared on the same face, intertwined with extraordinary weirdness.

"Give you."

The uncle in room 304 suddenly took out 10 yuan from his pocket:

"I heard that you used to help others find lost animals, and you often found them. You should also help uncle find Xiaoqi. Kittens often run to places that we adults can't reach. You It's a child, so we should be able to find her."

A blue ten-yuan RMB was handed to Xie Shiyu.

"If you help uncle find the cat, uncle will give you the rest of the money, okay?"

Another brown 20 yuan note was drawn from another pocket of my uncle.

"Well, it's 30 yuan in total. Come, take it."

304 Uncle gave Xie Shiyu a deposit of 10 yuan to find a cat.

在干脆面5毛、辣粉丝5毛、爆果气糖两个5分、1块钱能买一碗馄饨加三个油饼的年代，10块钱对一个一年级的小学生来说，多的像一笔巨款。

Xiao Yu didn't accept the 10 yuan.

"Do homework after school."

— No time to find a cat.

He didn't want to have anything to do with this uncle.

"Then this is...refusing to help uncle?"

The uncle at the canteen narrowed his eyes: "The school teacher should have taught you to help others. Uncle lost his cat, so sad. Xiaoyu won't be so bad, so just stand by and watch? Such a cold-blooded bad boy will be punished."

Xiao Yu keenly sensed the danger in his uncle's kind and gentle tone, he quickly put away the ten yuan note, and smiled innocently and romantically:

"Just kidding! I will help uncle find the cat."

The uncle at the commissary also smiled happily and waved kindly:

"Then please, Xiaoyu. If you see a cat, remember to tell your uncle."

The uncle at the commissary stretched out his hand, wanting to touch Xiao Yu's head.

Xie Shiyu took a step back and avoided him.

"Goodbye uncle!"

Xiao Yu turned his head and ran to school.

The uncle in room 304 watched him from behind.

,

click.

The door opened again.

"How did you get down?"

Chu Feng's mother rushed down and got into the car with a sullen expression on her face:

"Let's send him off together."

She is from the Education Bureau, and the principal and teacher are familiar with her when they see her, and they want to arrange a better class for her family, Xiao Fengfeng.

Chu Feng's father didn't say anything, started the engine, and drove.

Little Chu Feng hugged his small schoolbag and looked at the receding scenery by the window.

"Oh, and, Chu Feng, take it."

The mother in the back seat passed a new boiled egg.

— took another from the pot.

Little Chu Feng: ...

"You woman is really..." Chu Feng's father turned the steering wheel, "He doesn't like to eat, why do you insist on forcing him to eat like this. How can you be so stubborn!"

Chu Feng's mother ignored him, and said directly to Chu Feng: "When you arrive at school, find a recess to eat, and when you come back, mother will check your schoolbag. I also know all the school teachers. If you secretly throw it away, mother will know."

Chu Feng's father: "Chu Feng, throw it away when you arrive at school. Everyone has something they don't like, how can there be such a thing?"

Chu Feng's mother: "There is nothing I don't like to eat. You are picky eaters yourself, and the children you are used to are also picky eaters!"

Chu Feng's father: "What do you mean I am used to it? He has said hundreds of times that he doesn't like to eat or not, and he has to force him to eat an egg like this every morning. I'm tired of watching you if you are not tired!"

Chu Feng's mother: "He is so young, he knows what it means to like to eat or not! If you let him eat randomly, he will eat those fried chicken and chips every day. Boiled eggs are the most nutritious. Wouldn't he get used to it after eating it a few times!"

,

"I eat."

Little Chu Feng suddenly said.

He silently put the boiled eggs into his schoolbag:

"I'll eat it."

,

The car fell silent.

Chu Feng's parents took little Chu Feng to a location one street away from the school. He parked the Mercedes-Benz car beside him and got off.

Mom and Dad each took little Chu Feng by the hand and took him to school.

As soon as I got to the school gate, I heard a buzz——

The sound of tires scraping against the concrete road.

A black Volkswagen SUV parked exaggeratedly in the middle of the school gate.

Surrounded by parents sending off their children, walking, riding bicycles, better, driving a brand new motorcycle.

Adults and children stopped, looked sideways, and looked at the car.

The car door opened, and a chubby child jumped out, followed by an equally short and fat man with a fleshy face and a tight suit all over his body, like a pig in a suit.

"Oh! Professor Chu. Why didn't you drive here today?"

The pig in the suit came over with a flattering smile, and Chu Feng's father couldn't help but step back half a step, and let out a dry laugh:

"I want to walk with the child. Boss Sun also sends the child to school?"

"Hey, yes! It's the first day of reporting today. It's good to walk. It's healthy after walking. It's not like our car. Oh, the air conditioner smells bad. Hey! This is..."

Chu Feng's mother held Chu Feng's father's arm in a timely manner, with a sweet and decent smile.

Each of them was holding Chu Feng with one hand, and they looked like a happy family that was overflowing with happiness.

Chu Feng's father: "It's my lover."

"Oh, I haven't seen him before! Then this is your son." Boss Sun looked down at Chu Feng, and pushed his son again:

"Hey! Sun Bing, look, you know each other, right? Didn't you take English classes together before?"

In the first grade, the school has not opened English classes yet, but parents with education awareness sent their children to English training classes early and won at the starting line.

The fat and tall Sun Bing in front of him looked down at Chu Feng contemptuously:

"do not know."

He is in Class B of an English training institution, and he is the best student in Class B.Their teacher said that six or seven-year-old children are relatively good at learning, and they are basically in English class B. He has never met Chu Feng in class B, which means that Chu Feng's English is very bad, and he must be in that kind of garbage C, D class.

Sun Bing sneered at little Chu Feng in his heart, this guy is still the son of a professor, and he is so poor at learning English.

Little Chu Feng remained silent.

Boss Sun slapped twice: "It's okay, it's okay, the English institution is so big, maybe I didn't notice it, but we know each other now, and we can be friends in the same school in the future!"

Chu Feng's mother smiled cordially: "Yes, yes, Chu Feng, why didn't you say hello to him?"

"Hello, Uncle." Chu Feng paused for a moment, then looked at Sun Bing: "Hello."

Sun Bing rolled his eyes at him with a half-smile.

"Haha, Professor Chu, then I will take the child to the school to report first!"

"Okay, okay! You guys go first."

Chu Feng's father hurriedly bid him goodbye.

The pig in the suit led his piggies away.

As soon as people leave.Chu Feng's mother let go of Chu Feng's father's hand, and said softly:

"Is this Boss Sun you mentioned last time?"

——In the outsourced care of Xiaosan, Xiaosan was still a female college student in Chu Feng's father's school. She was pregnant and took a break from school. After giving birth, she wanted to go back to college. Boss Sun secretly stuffed 10 yuan to manage her relationship.

Chu Feng's father scoffed softly:

"upstart."

Chu Feng's mother: "I hope you don't get assigned to the same class."

"Difficult." Chu Feng's father said, "That person will definitely give the principal money to let his son enter the best class, and we Chu Feng must also go to the best class."

Chu Feng's mother: "Chu Feng, if you see that person's son in class again, ignore him, do you understand?"

Chu Feng: "Yes."

,

The campus is bustling with excitement.

In front of the school's flag-raising platform, there are several pots of newly blooming Phalaenopsis. On the right side of the flag-raising platform is a sandpit, and a few children who sneaked out piled sand there, very happy.

Little Chu Feng had never piled sand. He had to attend training classes on weekends and in his spare time, including English, abacus and mental arithmetic, Chinese studies, piano, and swimming. His mother said that he would add calligraphy with hard pens in the future, and his handwriting must not be ugly.

He also doesn't know what's so interesting about piles of sand.

Little Chu Feng looked around, there was a long queue of bustling children and parents, some were crowded to see the class schedule, and some were crowded to register.From time to time, loud crying broke out from the crowd: Mom, I want to go home, I don’t want to go to school!

No one I knew.

so boring.

Little Chu Feng followed his parents.On the left side of the flag-raising platform is the office building, and their family does not need to queue up in hot weather like other ordinary parents.

Chu Feng's parents took little Chu Feng directly to the air-conditioned principal's office.

Little Chu Feng followed without saying a word, stepping up the stairs step by step.He was just 7 years old, but he seemed to see his 70 years old at a glance.He will always go to the best school, the best class, and the best teacher to take care of him.

In addition to studying, he also has many hobbies that he is not interested in. He seems to be a well-rounded person, excellent and powerful.

In the future, his parents will also introduce a girl with similar qualifications to him, and then they will start a family and have a child. This child will be like him. If he wants to win at the starting line, he will continue to enroll in English classes, abacus and mental arithmetic. , Chinese studies, piano, swimming and hard pen calligraphy.His mother has even prepared the wedding room for him, and when he grows up, his life plan can be perfectly implemented step by step.

……so boring.

Little Chu Feng looked around. The walls were painted white and the tiles were polished brightly. They walked into the principal's office, and the Gree vertical air conditioner was standing beside him. The white was spotless.

Mom and Dad are greeting the principal.Little Chu Feng knew that his mother was from the Education Bureau, his father was a professor in a 211 university, and now the daughter of the principal of his primary school happened to be studying in this 211 university.

The principal will definitely know how powerful this relationship is.

In the future when he is in elementary school, many teachers will take care of him, or in other words, stare at him.

Little Chu Feng stared at the empty white around him, the white, the white with nothing, and listened to the adults talking and laughing.

--I am bored.

Little Chu Feng lowered his head and looked at his little shoes:

Are there really interesting things in this world?

After a few minutes.

"Okay, then I will trouble you, the principal!"

"Where is it? It should be. The first class is opposite to the first floor every year. I will also ask the head teacher to take care of it."

out of the office building.The head teacher of class one a year received the call and rushed to pick up Xiao Chu Feng.

Chu Feng's mother from the Education Bureau smiled and said: "Hey, Teacher Meng, then my son will ask you. If he doesn't perform well in school, you can tell me if he is distracted in class or talking to other students. Little Children, you must discipline them well."

Teacher Meng: "For sure. This education can't only rely on our teachers, it also needs the cooperation of parents. Chu Feng, let's go with the teacher~"

Little Chu Feng was caught by the smiling female teacher, and he was led step by step towards Class One, Year One. The parents behind him were smiling and waving at him. They seemed to be very happy that their son had entered elementary school.

Little Chu Feng was not happy at all.But he is not sad, at least he will not hug his mother's thigh and cry loudly like other children, saying that he should not go to school.

He walked forward, into Year One, which looked like a new prison.At home, his parents will watch his every move, and at school, his every move will be reported to his parents.It's the same everywhere.

,

Little Chu Feng is taller, logically, he should sit in the back row.

But the head teacher very naturally put Xiao Chu Feng in the middle of the classroom:

The position of the third group row 4.

Also sitting in the middle with him was the fat and tall Sun Bing.It directly blocked the sight of the students behind, and the teacher didn't care.

The head teacher also has to receive other parents and is busy with registration.The children in the classroom couldn't sit still and started to make noise. Anyway, there was no formal class, and the children were all meeting new friends.

Chu Feng glanced at it. Sun Bing, whom he met at the school gate just now, was sitting in the group next to him, in the fourth row of group 2. He was showing off some things about himself in the English class with his female tablemate, sometimes mixed in Chinese. A few inarticulate English words.

There are also some children around, spitting and talking about interesting things that happened during the summer vacation.

Little Chu Feng doesn't like summer vacation at all. Every summer vacation is the day of his piano exam. He has just passed the piano grade four. He doesn't want to be like Sun Bing bragging that he has learned English, looking for others to brag that he can play the piano...

so boring.

Little Chu Feng sat alone on the seat, wanting to see if he had brought anything interesting from his schoolbag.

——In the schoolbag, there are English word books brought by his mother, [-] commonly used Chinese characters, calligraphy practice books, abacus and mental arithmetic fill-in-the-blank test books, empty books, Disney Mickey Mouse pencil case...

There was also a poached egg.

Little Chu Feng put those exercise books back one by one, and took out the boiled egg.

It has cooled down.

Mom will check his schoolbag when she goes back. If she secretly throws it away, the teacher may find out.

Although the head teacher didn't tell them all to be quiet, she kept standing at the door of the classroom, talking to other parents while watching them from the corner of her eye.

Little Chu Feng mustered up his courage, and with his small hands, he peeled off the unpalatable boiled eggs bit by bit.

——The white and tender egg whites are okay, but the egg yolk inside is particularly fishy, ​​especially after it is cold, it is even more difficult to swallow.Every time little Chu Feng was forced to eat boiled eggs, he felt like throwing up when he ate the egg yolk.But my mother said that egg yolks are the most nutritious, so you must eat them.

Click, click.

Little Chu Feng placed a piece of paper on the desk, and the flesh-red eggshell fell off, revealing the snow-white egg white.

Little Chu Feng lowered his head and took a small bite.

It just so happens that this bite is full of egg whites.Little Chu Feng heaved a sigh of relief and began to chew.

The boiled egg in the palm of the hand, the yolk inside is exposed.The yolk was not bitten and was the whole one.

The yolk of a boiled egg is not a delicious yellow color. The outer layer of the yolk is covered with a layer of turquoise, which looks like moldy green. After biting open, the inside is a normal orange.

Little Chu Feng hated it.

He opened his mouth several times, but couldn't finish it.

Sudden--

"Hi."

Little Chu Feng felt a pencil poking him from behind.

——It wasn't the tip of the pen, it was the part of the eraser at the end of the pen, which gently poked his back.

Little Chu Feng turned around.

,

"…It's you?"

——The person in the kindergarten who sprayed him with a water gun!

Don't know what it's called.

Xiao Yu greeted Xiao Chu Feng: "What a coincidence, you are also assigned to the first class?"

"...It's kind of like that."

Little Chu Feng knew that he was not randomly assigned, but that was all he could say.

"Don't you like to eat boiled eggs?" Xiao Yu looked at Chu Feng's hand:

"You have been holding it for a long time, and you only took one bite."

"...Mmm." Little Chu Feng lowered his head, a little aggrieved:

"Mom must let me eat."

"Oh." Xiao Yu thought for a while and said:

"If you don't mind, I can help you eliminate it."

"really?"

Little Chu Feng's eyes lit up all of a sudden, he was saved!His shiny black eyes looked at Xiao Yu, and suddenly went out again:

"But... I've already bitten."

Little Chu Feng felt a little regretful, if only he had seen this guy there just now, he could give him whole eggs to eat.Little Chu Feng didn't want to give up this life-saving chance, so he added in a low voice:

"However, I haven't bitten the egg yolk, the egg yolk is good."

Sitting in the back, Xie Shiyu stretched out his hand lightly, like a bird picking up a flower and snatching the boiled egg from Chu Feng's hand.

Two small hands touched together in an instant, and then separated quickly.

Xiao Yu squeezed the egg in his hand, and finished it easily in two or three bites. He smiled at Xiao Chu Feng:

"Actually, I don't mind if you bite me."