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    The primary school of the Linkan Brigade¡ª¡ªLinkan Primary School is located in Qianxi Village, not far from the brigade headquarters. It was converted from the ancestral hall of the Qiu family. A circle of wing rooms were used as classrooms, and the stage in the courtyard was just used as an auditorium.

    There are not many students and teachers in the school. If the government has not been focusing on education in the past two years, forcing all households to send their children of the right age to primary schools, it is estimated that the number of students will be reduced by half¡ªeveryone in the mountains knows that studying is a good thing, so half  It is rare for a big boy not to do work and study, so how can he let a little girl go to school.

    Like the Cao family, not only the granddaughter is allowed to go to school, but even the oil bottle they take in is sent to study, which is really rare.

    Sun Liugen is also in the elementary school. He is 10 years old and is in the third grade. He is arrogant and domineering at home on weekdays, but no one pays attention to his arrogance at school. His grades are poor.  Cursing, you can only be regarded as a stinky egg in the class and grade.  After being stuffed with cow dung by some boys from Qianxi Village, he didn't even dare to curse loudly in school.

    Seeing that the one who was kicked out of the house, the oil bottle surnamed Qiao was living a good life, his face was fatter, and he came to school with a big face, he was so angry that his eyes were bleeding, and he wanted to smash the oil bottle  That energetic face of the bottle!

    It's just that Qiao lived in the old Cao's house and went to school with Cao Baofeng. In the elementary school, the people from Huanglin Village all listened to Shuan Zi and the Cao family.  eat.

    Sun Liugen stared at the oil bottle resentfully, and only dared to stare twice. After being scolded by Shuan Zi with his hips on his hips, he shrank to the side in desperation, and did not dare to say anything again.

    Xiao Qiao looked up at him coldly, and silently started her boring primary school career.

    He and Bao Feng were in the same class, and the teacher knew that he lived in Cao's house, so he specially arranged their seats together.

    The illustrations in the old textbooks were messed up, the pupils had grown beards, the lions and tigers were wearing glasses, and there was a big knife stuck in the fat pig's back, beside which was written "Braised braised is the best!"

    Xiao Qiao watched it with gusto, imagining that when Brother Fugui was in school, he was probably so bored lying on the table drawing these things, he couldn't help but curl his mouth.

    On the first day of school, he taught some words and numbers, so simple that he wanted to sleep. The teacher was a tall, thin man in his thirties. Bao Feng secretly told him that Shuanzi and the others called the teacher "long nails" and said that his eyes  It's fierce to be able to nail people!

    Excited to speak, Bao Feng danced and danced, forgetting that he was in the school.

    Before Baofeng could finish speaking, "Spike" lifted his pair of black-rimmed glasses with tape on them, glared at him aggressively, and raised his ruler and roared like thunder: "Cao Baofeng! Stretch out your hand, you are not allowed to talk small things in class!"  !"

    Clap clap!

    On the first day of school, Bao Feng cried all the way home with a swollen hoof.

    Xiao Qiao was also implicated and slapped twice. He didn't say a word, and he didn't say another word during class.

    Back home, Bao Feng not only failed to be comforted by his mother's love, but also received several slaps on his buttocks. He was so sad that he only ate a bowl for dinner, and fell asleep with tears in his eyes.

    Cao Fugui smiled gloatingly for a long time, and sighed, these two boys are too useless, they can't even stand a "spike". I think his brother Fugui was very majestic in school back then, and he knew that the spectacle frame of the spike was  How did it break?  Grandpa Cao made him sit on his ass, hahaha!

    "Nong this mouth! Don't teach bad children." Grandma couldn't laugh or cry, and stretched out her hand to pat Fugui Huqin's stinky mouth.

    "Okay, okay, I don't want to talk about it."

    Cao Fugui begged for mercy with a smile, ignored Baofeng who was crying heartbroken, and pulled the silent Xiaoqiao back to his room.

    "Here! Here it is for you." He picked up something from the bedside and stuffed it into Xiao Qiao's hands, his voice exaggerated, "Oh, to prepare this school gift for you, Grandpa poked ten fingers into a sieve  !"

    Xiao Qiao held the things in her hands and looked at him blankly, a little dazed.

    "Why are you in a daze! Try it out and see if it fits you."

    "Give it to me?" Xiao Qiao finally "woke up" and asked in a low voice, with a slight tremor in her voice.

    "Bullshit, if I don't give it to you, I'll make Baofeng's 'crying candle bag' a schoolbag?"

    "Crying candle bag" is a rural saying. Local children are born in swaddling clothes. The bottom is flat and the top is pointed, which looks like the tip of a candle. Therefore, children who cry very much are called "crying candle bag".

    In Xiao Qiao's hand is an army green cross-body schoolbag, which looks very foreign.

    Everyone's schoolbags are boxy, but the one made by Brother Fugui is different.nbsp; Dodging the chattering and noisy crowd, turned around the school courtyard wall, and there was a lot of potholes in front of him. While avoiding the undulating ground, Xiao Qiao couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth.

    This is all after Brother Fugui and the others discovered the grain bricks. In order to dig deep for the stored grain, the team members of Qianxi Village, like voles, dug up all the places related to the Qiu family, not even the ancestral hall of the Qiu family.  Pass.  If Principal Zou of the elementary school hadn't slapped the table angrily and trained Liu Erliu like a gray grandson, maybe even the classroom would have been dug into a cellar by the "hardworking" team members.

    "Tug oil bottle, stop for me!"

    The eager footsteps of "Teng Teng Teng" came from behind, followed by Sun Liugen's sharp cry.

    Qiao Yingnian's eyes turned cold, and he lost all smiles. He stood still slowly, and turned around to look at Sun Liugen, who had a fierce look on his face.

    Sun Liugen was two years older than him. Although he was a little short, he was half a head taller than him.

    "You bastard! Debt collector, white-eyed wolf! Why don't you have a new schoolbag, give it to me!"

    While cursing, Sun Liugen rushed forward, grabbed the schoolbag strap with both hands, and fixed his eyes on the beautiful army green schoolbag. The red five stars on it seemed to be shining, so beautiful!

    Qiao Yingnian lowered his head, glanced around from the corner of his eyes, and quickly scanned around.

    With a sudden force on his feet, he dodged to the side, turned around and ran, towards the direction of the school.

    "How dare you run! Stop!"

    Sun Liugen was in a hurry, so he threw off his legs and ran, chasing after him.  He finally stared at the oil bottle, watching him go to a secluded place before he dared to grab the schoolbag. If the teachers saw him, he would be scolded again.

    Qiao Yingnian rushed for a while, ran a few steps, then slowed down suddenly, and shouted: "Sun Liugen, the teacher said you can't bully others, and you still want to grab my schoolbag, ah! Help!"

    He ran unhurriedly while shouting, but Sun Liugen, who was following behind, was furious. Damn, he didn't even touch a finger, and he still shouted for help!  The oil bottle is really not a thing I was running, and the oil bottle in front seemed to be unable to run, panting and dangling.

    Sun Liugen was overjoyed, exerted all his strength on his feet, raised his breath and hurried a few steps, and rushed over: "Nong still ran"

    Qiao Yingnian swayed, as if he had lost all strength, stumbled, and fell sideways to the ground, exposing a rocky pit on the ground.

    "ah¡ª¡ª"

    Unable to stop, Sun Liugen stepped into this hideous "trap" pit and let out a miserable howl.

    Teacher "Spike" happened to be going out. He saw the two children fighting and running one after the other. He suddenly called for help. He was a little surprised. The two children fell to the ground.  run forward.

    It seems that they all fell hard.

    "What's the matter?! Qiao Yingnian, tell me!"

    "Mr. Ding, Sun Liugen chased me to grab my schoolbag. I accidentally dropped it. He, he also fell."

    Qiao Yingnian lowered his head and spoke softly, his shoulders trembling with fear.

    "Sun Liugen, it's you again¡ª" Teacher Ding was furious.

    "Ahhh! It hurts, my leg is broken, Grandma! Father! Help, I'm killing someone! A beast embryo, a plague-born son"

    Sun Liugen wailed in pain and kept swearing.

    Teacher Ding was so angry that his face turned green, and he couldn't leave the two children alone, so he hurriedly called for help.

    After a rough inspection, Sun Liugen's calf bone was really broken in two.

    Qiao Yingnian was lucky, he fell on the edge of the pit and only scratched a little oily skin.

    Principal Zou's face was livid, and he slapped the table and yelled angrily: "Let Liu Erliu, that bastard, hurry up and get someone to smooth out the school ground, and leave a hole, and I'll break his legs too!"  Remember the URL of this website: www.hlnovel.com
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