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Chapter 170 What is it?

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    Just when the thin monkey and I seemed to want to go forward together to find out what happened.

    Pepe found out about our little motive and ran away clutching the piece of paper.

    The thin monkey immediately became impatient.

    For some reason, I also think this matter should not be so easy to guess.

    It was the first time I saw Pepe expressing such an expression.

    Really aroused my curiosity.

    "Oh My God!"

    "wait!"

    The thin monkey ran away when he saw Pepe, and immediately chased after him.

    But who can run faster than this young and vigorous child.

    Although an adult's footsteps must be wider than him.

    But this is not what running is comparable to.

    What's more, Pepe is small, nimble, and wearing those sneakers.

    The scarred running shoes on the skinny monkey's feet are nothing compared.

    After all, Pepe is a future athlete.

    In addition, I seem to have to go to Yangyang's house, so I can't give up halfway and take a look at Yangyang.

    At this time, two forks appeared, making it difficult for me to choose. In fact, it is not difficult at all, but one is curiosity and excitement, and the other is the opposite, depression.

    Humans must have the ability to resist the negative energy that will affect them.

    But in fact, the so-called grandpa told him about the hidden painting that Pepe painted.

    It shouldn't have much to do with me, so I can only smile and watch the two of them chasing and running around.

    At the same time, they walked to the door of Yangyang's house.

    Seeing this door, I immediately felt heavy.

    I really want to turn my back on it and go laugh and play with the thin monkey, Pepe.

    But if you leave like this at this time, it will definitely affect the happy time of waiting.

    I knocked on the door softly.

    ? No response.

    I also lay prone at the door, trying to listen to the movement in the house.

    But it was completely silent.

    It's a bit strange to say.

    I was thinking hard, and after knocking on the door many times, I still didn't wait for the slightest sound.

    In addition to being strange, it is more of an inexplicable sadness.

    It's as if you came to a place with a responsibility, expectation, and wish, but you have no one to say.

    It seems like an invisible pressure.

    I had no choice but to endure it first, not to guess secretly.

    I don't want my part to always think of things as exaggerated and terrifying, while completely enveloping myself.

    But still couldn't help but left with a heavy heart.

    Even I want to pick up my phone and confirm with the teacher.

    What the hell happened.

    Because I thought that if something happened to Yangyang and his grandma, Mr. Chen should be the first one to contact.

    If Yangyang and grandma went out alone, then they would be in big trouble.

    After all, Mr. Chen is fully responsible, and he agreed not to let me interfere. After thinking about it, Mr. Chen also deposited the money, maybe he took them to the hospital for treatment, and saved enough money  Well, I began to look forward to the good side.

    While walking at the same time I came to the door of Mr. Chen's house in a trance.

    This is probably a subconscious behavior.

    After I realized it.

    I immediately started knocking on the door with a little anxiety, but it was also empty.

    It's best that the three of them went out together, but they really didn't give me a chance to know at all.

    ?Mr. Chen said goodbye to me today, and then went back.

    The mood didn't seem to have changed at all, and the whole person seemed to be quite relaxed. If she was in a hurry and needed to take them to the hospital, why would she ask to be with me?

    Don't want to, don't want to, can't think anymore.

    But I was afraid that a phone call would make Teacher Chen incoherent, or that she would hear her bursting out of depression.

    So I plan to ask Mr. Chen again tomorrow, maybe it's just my suspicion.

    So I walked back to Pepena.

    I think I should be with Shouhou and Pepe at this time, because neither of them was seen on the road.

    & nbsp; Sure enough, they were really together, the two of them huddled together, Pepe held up the paintbrush, holding a piece of paper in his hand, and never showed it to the thin monkey.

    The thin monkey was pulling there vigorously.

    I don't understand that their combined age exceeds me, so what are they doing there.

    "Stop arguing, both of you, since it's a secret, you can ask Pepe whether it's a surprise secret or a bad one, just wait, grandpa won't do any weird things!  "

    "Mr. He, hasn't Grandpa done anything strange?"

    The thin monkey became anxious all of a sudden.

    Maybe the thin monkey was affected by the so-called joke that my grandfather said when I was there that time, and I was afraid that it would become like that again.  A bad ending or an embarrassing scene, that's why I care so much, I think I should understand his heart and it should be like this.

    I sighed, trying to get Pepe to talk, and actually I was curious too.

    "What is Pepe? Is it good or bad?"

    "Well, I don't know how to say it. Anyway, I think it's pretty good. I think grandpa wants to go with me, hahahahaha."

    Pepe is very weird.

    If there is an accompanying music at this time, I think a horror movie can be staged.

    This laughter frightened the thin monkey at once, but it can be seen that the physical strength of the thin monkey is slowly being consumed. How can he have so much physical strength to fight with a child, let alone a child?  Physical kids.

    Even though he does such heavy chores every day, this work is exhausting both physically and mentally. The double fatigue must have made the thin monkey a little tired, so he sat down slowly again.

    I don't know what I was thinking there.

    I walked to Pepe's side, and while he was not paying attention, I secretly saw that the small corner of the paper that was exposed after he relaxed seemed to be a painting of a flower.

    It seems that there is nothing strange about it.

    I asked, "Why did you bring it home? Are you not afraid that I will see it in the middle of the night?"

    "Not because of small details, I will paint here! For big details, I will go to grandpa to paint."

    "Yo, you're pretty smart."

    "That's right, I told my grandpa that I can't tell anyone!

    "Then since it's some irrelevant little details, why don't you show it to Brother Deyin?"

    "Because Grandpa also said that you must never tell him."

    "It doesn't work even after the painting is finished."

    Hearing this sentence, the thin monkey immediately became irritable, jumped up like a spring, and then rushed towards Pepena.

    But he knew that it was useless, and immediately walked out of the house angrily, as if he was going to ask his grandfather what happened.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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