Private school two or three things

The paper door was pulled open, and the objects in the bed wriggled and slowly came out.

The man walked in with a smile, picked up the small body under the quilt, rubbed the child's messy hair, and said briskly, "How is it? Sure enough, continue to sleep?"

The child rubbed his eyes, and yawned a huge yawn when he looked up: "I want to go together."

It was still daylight, and the child held the hem of the man's sleeve with one hand, and covered his gaping mouth with the other.Yawning.

The man turned his head, bent down to wipe away the tears from the corners of the child's eyes, and asked softly, "Still want to sleep?"

The child shook his head.

The man grinned, and the child gave a short "ah", and when he came back to his senses, he had already sat on the man's shoulder.The man held the child's two little feet with his hands, and turned his head to reveal a row of big white teeth: "Let's go~"

"Ah~huh~~~!......"

Shouts and laughter were sprinkled on the rugged and winding mountain road.The child scratched the man's head, screaming and laughing, his young face was full of radiance.

It was not until noon that we arrived at the small village surrounded by mountains.The man put down the child and put his hand on the child's head: "Just stay here and don't run around, I'll be right back."

The child nods.

Watching the man walk away, the child recalled what happened two days ago.

It has been many years since the Celestial Man invaded, the war was stalemate, the war situation was getting worse, and the shogunate was incompetent, all these he had heard from the adults.

The family business inherited by the eldest brother is just farming, so we shouldn't care about these chaos.But the eldest brother took in people who were displaced by the war. Although it was a good deed... that was a huge sum.

Look, now I have to come to the small village closest to Lida Town to find an intermediary, and bring the overcharged grain every year to the town to exchange for money.The little head shook, and the mouth flattened.

"People are bullied by kindness." He muttered, but gradually smiled.

He loves the kindness of his eldest brother the most, and accepts the best kindness of the world.

Over there, the kids from Songyang Private School are taking a lunch break.The curly hair is still flowing as usual, the purple hair is still in a daze as usual, and the wig is still as usual...Huh?not there?

What about the wig?

The small middle class looks left and right and can't find anyone.How can this work?That adult is what he wants to follow all his life, how could he disappear? [Xiaozhong points you... have you recognized the Lord so quickly? 】

Suddenly he vaguely heard a familiar voice outside the courtyard gate, and he poked his head out, and it turned out to be a wig.

But next to... who is it?

"What are you doing standing in front of my house?"

"Why don't you speak? Can't you speak?"

"Where does your family live? Why does it seem that I have never seen it?"

"Do you like soba noodles? Do you know soba noodles? It's the most delicious food in the world, do you want to try it?"

"Like Meatball Mom? Blink once means you like it, blink twice means you like it very much."

……………=concave=

Didn't you see that man's forehead was emitting green smoke?People don't want to talk to you at all, why can you still talk to yourself endlessly!People's fists are happily "creaking"!Could you please be a little more empathetic once in a while?You don't need to watch the words and colors, just rub the nerves in your brain a little bit finer!This is my lifelong request!

Xiao Zhongfen rushed over to pull the wig: "Xiao Taro-kun, why are you here, go back quickly, then what, I still have questions in the last class..."

Wig puzzled: "You never ask me about textbooks..."

"I suddenly want to study hard today! Please!"

"But look," the wig spread out, "he's here alone."

So what?Seeing the child frowning, Xiao Zhongfen turned his head away completely. "He must be waiting for someone. You see, my lord went to work, and then he waited here..."

"Ah!" the wig suddenly roared, "I see, it must be the stepmother who left him here! The stepmother turned her head away resolutely and never came back! She left the child shivering alone in the ice and snow! The child rose from the sun Waited until the sunset and fainted on the ground at the end of exhaustion! It must be like this! This is the truth!"

not at all!

What kind of truth is this?Where did the world of ice and snow come from?How can I wait from sunrise to sunset?Passed out due to exhaustion?Are you watching a Taiwanese drama recently? You must be watching a Taiwanese drama!I'm overwhelmed, shut up my brain!

Xiaozhong was distracted before he finished complaining, when suddenly a cold light flashed, and he threw his anger at the wig.

The short body with the wig dodged it, raised his head and was about to speak, but found that the child had a ferocious face, and his fists were bulging with veins.

"You just got thrown out bastard!!!"

Xiao Zhongfen stumbled and fell into the private school: "Jinsuke, Yinshi! It's not good! Kotaro is fighting with someone he doesn't know!"

Curly Zimao looked at each other and ran out at the same time.

Outside the courtyard gate, the two were fighting vigorously.

The wig raised his hand and waved away the child's fist, leaning over and sweeping.The child took two quick steps back, pressing down the foot of the wig with one hand, and greeted the wig's face with the other hand.The wig crossed his hands in front of his face to deflect dangerous fists, shrank his legs and jumped back to a safe position.

After a pause, the two punched each other again.

Kick, kick, sweep, hook, smash, pinch, sweep, block, press, swing, swing.

Dazzled.

The curly hair picked his nose, and said coolly: "Yo. Wig, have you finally been punished for disguising yourself as a boy and getting a boy's heart?"

The wig who kept punching said, "It's not a wig, it's Gui!"

"Don't admit it? Otherwise, who hit you? He can't pick you out of nowhere, can he? Not everyone has a brain circuit as magical as your wig."

"Not a wig is Gui!"

"Gui, your sweeping legs are too soft." Zimao interjected.

"It's not Gui, it's a wig!...Eh? It's Gui!"

"..." Curly Zimao looked at the wig contemptuously.

"You guys, don't you want to help?" Xiao Zhongfen said blankly.

"What? Why do you want to help?" Curly turned his head, a pair of dead fish eyes listless, "It seems that the wig has nothing to do and the convulsions made people angry, right? I don't care about this kind of thing, sir. "

Zimao nodded slightly in agreement.

"Besides..." Curly smiled wretchedly, "Isn't he able to handle wigs?"

"What's the matter?" The man ran from a distance to separate the two brats who were fighting together, not knowing what was going on.His younger brother is very precocious, why would he fight with other children out of nowhere?

The child lowered his head, wiped the red and swollen corners of his mouth, and said nothing.

The wig looked at the child in front of him and then at the man, blinked, and said solemnly: "Practice."

The man gave a strange "Huh".

"There is a swordsmanship class in the afternoon, but I think unarmed combat is also very important. I happened to see him." Pointing his hand, the child on the opposite side was stunned.Shi Shiran, the wig, continued, "Let's find him as a training object."

After finishing speaking, the wig made the etiquette after practice, bowed and bowed: "Thank you for your advice!"

"Ah... where... each other..." The child managed to finish speaking, and when he looked up, he saw the wig winking and a face of "Look, I'll help you lie, how can you thank me, how can you thank me?"...

He really wanted to punch it.

Gui...is that right?Don't be touched by me in the future.

Humph.

Later, the wig escape technique was superb, it has to be said...it was all forced out.He was chased by a policeman tirelessly.

"Practice...?" The man was still puzzled, but he looked at the younger brother's eyes of "go back, go back, don't want to come to this kind of place again"... swallowed the words in his stomach, and took the child's hand on the way home .

The child turned around, and the four little ghosts were still standing and watching.

He held hands tightly and said softly to them: "You see, he didn't abandon me."

His big brother, won't throw him away.

"What's wrong Shishiro?" The man lowered his head and asked.

The child shook his head.

The man smiled indulgently.

Little brother doesn't talk much, he knows it.What happened today is definitely not what the kid said just now, and he knows it too.But if the younger brother doesn't tell, he won't ask.

Between brothers, there is no need to say everything clearly, each other can know each other well.

Knowing this, what else do you need to ask?

The man took the child's hand and walked away slowly.