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Late autumn swept over the leaves, and when Ruan Si looked up, the whole city seemed to be reduced to desolate branches overnight. They began to wear thick coats and waited for the snow to come with the sound of wheels running over fallen leaves.
The third graders in the practical activity class on Wednesday also had to go out to pick up garbage. Qin Zong and his class were taken to the nursing home by their head teacher, while Ruan Si and Kong Jiabao were assigned to Zexian Street. Everyone had to wear a small red mark on their sleeves.
"There is a square here, it belongs to us?" Kong Jiabao said with a sad face, leaning on the broom, "How long will it take to pick this up? Let's just set up a bed and live here."
"Then you hold your stomach and ask for leave." Ruan Si said, "Li Ning is watching."
"What a coincidence." Kong Jiabao straightened up, "I love practical activities! I love picking up garbage, I love"
Over there, Li Ning smiled at Kong Jiabao. The girl's bangs are fluffy and braided today, and her big eyes look like crescent moons when she smiles.
"Ah" Kong Jiabao took two steps back, covering his chest, and said to Ruan Si, "I was hit! Brother Si! Get a blood pack!"
Ruan Si said: "Give up, comrade, you are hopeless."
It was almost eight o'clock when the event ended. Kong Jiabao and Li Ning were walking home, and Ruan Si picked up the bicycle alone. He waited by the carport for more than half an hour, but did not see Qin Zong come back. When he went into Qin Zong's class and asked, he said it had ended long ago.
"Where does your class hold activities?" Ruan Si asked.
"That nursing home behind No. 6 Middle School." The cleaning kid added, "It's quite far away. He should have gone home directly."
"Didn't the teacher call your name?" Ruan Si frowned.
"He was there." The child said timidly, "He disappeared when he left."
As soon as the sky darkened, it started to rain. The street lights were dim, and the bicycle soared out of the water. Rheumatism and coldness hit his chest, and Ruan Si rushed to the nursing home in the rain. He told Qin Zong that he would wait by the carport every day, whether it was dragging classes or practicing activities, and the two of them had to go home together.
Ruan Si pedaled the car hard, and the chain suddenly fell off. He kicked out, but the car did not move forward as expected. When it bumped across the drainage ditch, the car and the people fell to the ground. The wheels of the car were spinning. Ruan Si got up and turned the pedals in the opposite direction with his hands, but the chain would not engage. The chain was rattling in the rain. Ruan Si simply locked it and ran to the nursing home with his coat on.
"What are you doing!" The guard hurried out despite the rain and asked Ruan Si, "Whose child do you have?"
"I am in the third grade of elementary school." Ruan Si gasped, pulled out the school badge from his coat, raised it and loudly said, "We did an activity here today! I'm looking for my brother!"
"Hey, it's raining so hard, why are you running around like this!" The guard pulled him into the gate, "You're looking for your brother? Are you here looking for your brother? Where are your parents!"
"I didn't have time to say it." Ruan Si was covered in water. He said, "Can I go in? Don't worry about coming with me."
"You're quite brave." The guard covered him with a dry towel, dialed the landline, and picked up the phone and said, "Hello? Hey, Mr. Liu, it's me, it's me. Is your child still there? I'll go pick him up right away. My brother is here. I'll ask the child's parents' phone number later and have someone pick them up here. Ah, it's okay, it's okay. I'll go in and pick him up. Don't send it off, just wait a moment."
Ruan Cheng went to school before the two children came home. When he didn't see anyone, he called the teacher again, and he and the teacher went to the nursing home to look for him. On the way, I received a call from Ruan Si, and I quickly went to pick him up.
Qin Zong¡¯s teacher just started teaching the class. He didn¡¯t take the children back to school. He asked them to leave after taking roll call at the nursing home. Qin Zong was crazy and walked around the nursing home several times but didn't get out. Fortunately, he met an old man walking and took him back to ask for his home phone number. When he called, Ruan Cheng had not gotten off work yet and there was no one at home. I told the doorman to contact the school, but the doorman made several calls to the class teacher but no one answered, so he had to let the old people watch first. Waiting for the child's parents to come, who knew that Ruan Si would be the first to come.
Although the incident was not dangerous, Ruan Cheng had a serious chat with the teacher for a while, and the teacher kept apologizing at home.
Li Qinyang gave the two of them a bath, took off their clothes and saw bruises on Ruan Si's arms. Qin Zong said sorry with red eyes.
Ruan Si held on to him and didn't let go until Li Qinyang wanted to hold Qin Zong to drink hot milk when he was brushing his teeth. He was brushing his teeth in front of the mirror. Ruan Cheng changed into his pajamas and stood aside to brush his teeth.
The father and son moved in unison, Ruan Cheng said: "We did a good job today."
"Oh." Ruan Si looked at Ruan Cheng in the mirror and said, "You came very quickly."
"But it can be better." Ruan Cheng patted Ruan Si on the back, "Do you know what dad is used for?"
Ruan Si didn¡¯t reply, Ruan Cheng in the mirrorLi Qinyang was bringing out the dishes. Hearing this, he said with great interest: "Goodbye, come and try the porridge I made first!"
Ruan Si closed his eyes and lay back, "I think I need to lie down again."
Ruan Si took two days off, and during the weekend, he rested at home for four consecutive days. He read books when he had nothing to do. Qin Zong accidentally discovered that he was not only reading, but also writing something secretly.
"No peeking." Ruan Si said, "Why are you still looking?"
Qin Zong closed his eyes and said, "Your Majesty, I don't know anything."
Since reading Journey to the West, he has called Ruan Si "King" from time to time.
"So suspicious." Ruan Si turned over the book a few times suspiciously, "Did you really not peek?"
"Really not." Qin Zong put his hands behind his back.
Ruan Si closed the book and pretended not to care, "It's all nonsense anyway."
Qin Zong sat upright, Ruan Si stared at him with big eyes. He held it in for a while and suddenly asked: "Why should the protagonist be called Qin Feichangsha Baitian Zong?" He said: "What a strange name."
Ruan Si was furious: "You really took a peek!"
Qin Zong was pressed on the quilt, struggling and said: "My king, spare my life!"
"It's your daydream!" Ruan Si rode on his back, pressed his head, and interrogated him: "When did you peek?"
Qin Zong¡¯s face was buried in the quilt and he said: ¡°¡the day before yesterday.¡±
The day before yesterday, Ruan Si hung up a pin when he went out. He put the notebook and the martial arts book folder together. Qin Zong thought it was a note, but after reading it, he realized that it was a story. It was a story written by Ruan Si himself.
He struggled desperately and shouted: "Brother, I'm sorry!"
"Who is your brother?" Ruan Si sneered, "How many have you seen?"
"One point." Qin Zong's head was pressed into the quilt, and he could only say: "Oneall."
Ruan Si: ""
Ruan Si covered his face and said, "Stop talking."
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