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When Zhang Junbao hurried to the place, the matter of Zhang Jue's beating was about to come to an end.

Although the man who wanted to hit the nurse was not a good thing, his wife was a very reasonable person, and the fact that her husband was knocked out by a primary school student made her feel ashamed to continue to care about others.

So after the wife and the nurse of the beaten man apologized, they hurriedly took their husband and children away, while the little nurse silently settled the medical expenses for Zhang Jue who knocked him unconscious. Zhang Jue himself was stuffed with a pack of snacks and sat Give mommy a massage in her ward.

Zhang Junbao was originally very angry that Zhang Jue caused trouble, but when he saw the child kneeling beside the bed and pressing his mother's calf, the anger in his heart disappeared again.

He knelt down and pressed his sister's other calf, and muttered softly: "Why did you fight with a 1.8-meter strong man? What if you are not good at this time, and you are not so precise in knocking people out, and then he What should I do if I beat you up instead? How many times can you get hit by someone with your small body?"

Zhang Jue blinked unexpectedly.

He tried to understand the old uncle's words, which should mean "If you want to fight, don't pick such a dangerous opponent, I'm worried."

As expected of his own uncle, Zhang Jue felt warm in his heart as soon as he understood the meaning, and he obediently agreed.

"Ah."

Because the child's voice hadn't changed yet, its voice was soft and its appearance was cute, Zhang Junbao sighed, hugged Zhang Jue, and rubbed his little head.

Zhang Junbao and his nephew wiped his sister's body, gave a massage, then greeted the nurse sister, and took his nephew's limp little hand home. On the way back, he even bought a cup of roasted jelly for Zhang Jue.

Zhang Jue scooped up the sweet red beans in the cup with a spoon, and answered his uncle one by one about how he was doing at school today.

The child said: "That's it. The teacher's lessons are very simple. I finished my homework at school. When I go back, I plan to show Erde my homework and write some Olympiad papers. The teacher said my The talent in science is very good, you can try to put more effort into it.”

"By the way, the report card of our monthly exam is here. It's in your backpack. Take it yourself."

Zhang Jue turned his back, revealing a square red backpack, which his father Xu Yan asked someone to buy from Japan, worth about 10 yen ([-] RMB), with an alarm inside, just press the button when encountering bad guys Just a click, and there will be a beeping sound. The children have memorized it from the third grade to now. According to Zhang Junbao's guess, Zhang Jue not only uses this book to pack books and stationery, but also often uses it as a fighting tool, but this schoolbag has never been broken. , it can be seen that the quality is good.

Zhang Junbao opened the button and took out a stack of papers. The scores on them were extremely beautiful. Even the Chinese test papers that Zhang Jue was not so good at were less than 8 points away from the full score. The main reason was that the composition deducted more points.

This kid is really good at reading.

The old uncle thought, Xiaoyu in his family is smart and cute, he knows how to take care of his younger brother in a sensible way, and has a sense of justice, he is really the best child.

Seeing the kid throw the cup into the trash can after eating the burnt jelly grass, Zhang Junbao asked him, "Xiaoyu, are you tired from walking? Do you want uncle to carry it?"

Zhang Jue twisted his body: "No, I'm not two years old, I'm 12 years old. Uncle, don't treat me like a child."

Then he ran away rattling, with his schoolbag dangling on his back, Zhang Junbao thought to himself that you are not a child with your small body, but with a smile on his face, he ran home with his nephew.

At this time, Zhang Junbao had completely forgotten about his nephew knocking others out.

Xu Dela is three years younger than Zhang Jue. He is nine years old this year. He has already reached the age of going home after school. Although this kid can't cook, his personality is more cute and sensible than Zhang Jue. He sweeps the floor first when he gets home After mopping, and wiping the dust in some places with a rag, I opened my schoolbag to do my homework.

Zhang Junbao has two more nephews in his family, but the pressure of life has not increased much, and the house is even much neater and cleaner than before.

But because they are too sensible, Zhang Junbao feels uneasy again. Xu Dela is okay. He has a temper like his father Xu Yan. Before the car accident, what was Zhang Jue's temperament?

To put it bluntly, the leather children of other families go to the house for three days without hitting Jiewa, and Zhang Jue goes straight to heaven without hitting for three days.

Their hometown will call naughty children "flying centipede". This is not the flying centipede king Taoist who was killed by Wu Song in "Water Margin", but the child has many hands, and he will do everything he sees. Gotta fly.

Zhang Jue is a flying centipede-type kid, and his house demolition efficiency is no worse than that of a husky. When he was in elementary school, he even dismantled the TV into a pile of parts with his bare hands. Later, he was chased and beaten by his mother for three streets with a clothes rack. Until now, Zhang Junbao didn’t know about it. How did he do it.

Now that such a child suddenly becomes sensible, he doesn't tear down the house, and doesn't go out to play with his classmates (it is said that because he is too short, he wants to play basketball and football with others, but his classmates don't want it), Zhang Junbao feels uncomfortable .

After Zhang Jue taught his younger brother to do his homework, he turned on the TV to watch the TV series "Wulin Biography". Zhang Junbao found that the child seemed to be a little fatter than before.

Both Zhang Junbao and Zhang Qingyan are prone to obesity. Zhang Jue also inherited this gene. He used to go to ballet often, so he was able to maintain his body shape. Now that he does not exercise and eats less, he immediately looks like a fat man. The dough rounded up.

After much deliberation, the old uncle finally hid in the bedroom and secretly made a phone call.

"Hey, Coach Lu, hello, hello, I'm Zhang Junbao... Hey, I'm doing okay in the provincial team, how are you doing recently? That's it, you still remember Zhang Jue... Yes, right Yes, that mischievous little fat man... I want to borrow your venue and take him to practice, he has gained weight recently..."

Zhang Jue used to be a little fat man because of his gluttony when he was a child, so in order to let him exercise and lose weight, Zhang Junbao once took him to the ice rink of his figure skating enlightenment coach Lu Zhaosheng, but unfortunately the child later hated the deer. The coach was so fierce that he switched to ballet after four years of practice, but his parents would still buy new skates every year for the children to play on the ice in the park in winter.

Now Coach Lu is also 68 years old and has retired a long time ago. It is said that he is teaching children some basics in a commercial ice rink to pass the time.

Zhang Junbao thought that he still had some savings, enough to support Zhang Jue to apply for a card at the commercial ice rink, so that Zhang Jue didn't have to spend all day at home watching TV.

As for Xu Dela, the child's athletic talent is not high, so Zhang Junbao simply found him a violin teacher again. Although it is not as expensive as the original teacher, and it is not one-on-one small class teaching, the teacher's teaching reputation is good.

He didn't mention these expenses to his brother-in-law Xu Yan at all. When talking to the two children, he said that Xu Yan's father had a good job, so he sent the money back, and wanted them to do more after school, so that they would not become TV children or children. Be a nerd.

Zhang Jue and Xu Dela looked at each other and nodded in agreement.

On weekends, Zhang Junbao set off with his two children in his golden cup, first sending Xu Dela to interest classes, and then dragging Zhang Jue to the shopping mall.

He took out Zhang Jue's skates from the back seat and shook them in front of the child's eyes: "Let's go, uncle will take you to skate. Skating is very fun. No matter how bad your mood is, just skating on the ice for a while will make you feel better."

Zhang Jue squinted at him: "When you are in a bad mood, you can be happy just by skating, right? I don't like skating as much as you do."

Zhang Junbao was speechless for a while: "You brat, why are you talking so much? Your uncle and I are the jumping coach of the provincial team. Why don't I teach you how to skate?"

Zhang Jue complained in a low voice: "Are you sure you brought me to skate this time to make me feel better, instead of treating me as your spare time?"

The corner of the old uncle's mouth twitched, and he simply slapped Zhang Jue's butt twice, twitched once and flicked once.

"Worry, go warm up! Move your joints, stretch, do [-] leg raises, [-] rope skips, [-] open and close jumps, [-] squats, [-] poppy jumps! Finally, do a plank, See how long you can last."

After all, Zhang Junbao is the coach of the provincial figure skating team. The warm-up movements he mentioned are also the warm-up movements of athletes, but in fact, for ordinary children, these movements are already a lot of exercise.

The old uncle also realized that the amount of warm-up exercise he gave Zhang Jue seemed to be a bit too much after he said it, but Zhang Jue did it without any objection, and said on his face, "I can't help you. Since you want to play, then I will do it." Kindly play with you" expression.

This fart kid, he doesn't think about how difficult it is for his old uncle to work hard during the day, and pay for his nephew to go skating after get off work. The look on that little adult's face makes the old uncle's hands itch.

But soon, Zhang Junbao was stunned.

He found that Zhang Jue's physical strength is very good. After doing these warm-up exercises, he can hold on to the plank for more than 3 minutes. The most important thing is that he has no movement deformation at all when doing these exercises, which shows that he is completely effective for this amount of exercise. Surplus.

For a child who doesn't specialize in sports and doesn't usually go to the gym, this kind of physical foundation is already good.

"His stamina is still as good as before, but he is indeed fatter, and his belly has come out."

An old voice sounded, Zhang Junbao looked back, with a respectful look on his face: "Coach Lu."

Coach Lu responded, "What happened to his family?"

Zhang Junbao's expression became heavy: "Yeah, he matured immediately, and he hasn't caused much trouble recently. His teacher even called me, boasting that Xiaoyu didn't fight with anyone for the first time in two whole weeks."

According to his nephew's habit of using force to solve most of the problems, this is really rare, and even Coach Lu was surprised when he heard it.

At this moment, Zhang Jue, who finished warming up, panted slightly, and saw Coach Lu showing doubts.

"Uncle, who is this grandpa?"

Coach Lu and Zhang Junbao fell silent at the same time.

Zhang Junbao pointed at the old man: "He is Coach Lu, Xiaoyu, he taught you to skate for four years, don't you remember him?"

Zhang Jue tilted his head, and then laughed: "Uncle, Coach Lu has six-pack abs. This grandpa is so fat, how could he be Coach Lu?"

In Zhang Xiaoyu's memory, Coach Lu was a very strong, energetic and fierce old man. The grandfather in front of him was as round as a ball like Coach Anxi. How could he be Coach Lu?

Listening to the child's crisp and melodious laughter, a familiar headache caused Coach Lu's forehead to twitch, while Zhang Junbao saw the old man's increasingly erratic expression, sighed, and bowed to him apologetically, Then he took Zhang Xiaoyu outside, took off his sneakers, and pumped the child's buttocks.

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The author has something to say:

Now when I write about Zhang Jue’s ability to go to heaven, I don’t know why I suddenly laughed [cover my face], because the mature Zhang Jue can really reach the sky in the physical sense.