Qingteng's Mind - Middle School Era

Chapter 495 - The Most Romantic Thing - Unreliable

What does it mean?
Su Qianqian looked at the blank page that was suddenly handed over, and then looked at the old woman who was reading the newspaper with her head down.

After stopping for a while and thinking about it, could it be that he didn't hear what she said clearly?

Su Qianqian moved closer to the old grandma, and said loudly, "Grandma, I want to buy letter paper."

"I heard it. Not deaf." The old lady with full hair and hair raised her eyes from the newspaper, glanced at Su Qianqian, then glanced at Principal Li behind, and then turned her head to look at Su Qianqian, " Shouldn't the letter be written in advance?"

Su Qianqian was stunned for a moment, then laughed again: "Suddenly I remembered that the letter I sent just now missed a few important words."

The grandma with full hair gave Su Qianqian a glance, then lowered her head again: "You are really talented."

"Hee hee." Su Qian smiled, "Thank you grandma for the compliment."

Hearing this, the grandma with full head of gorgeous hair raised her wrinkled eyelids and glanced at Su Qianqian, "How much content are you going to write this time?"

"Just two or three sentences." Su Qianqian put the money in the coin box, "Is two yuan enough?"

"You don't care about this child?" The gorgeous-haired old woman glanced at Principal Li at the back, "Let her be willful?"

"I can't control it." Principal Li smiled and waved his hands, "The child is old, and the grandfather can't control it anymore."

"It's still so unreliable." The old lady with full hair and hair squinted at Principal Li, and pouted at the white paper, "Take back the money, don't buy it, just write it on the white paper, little girl." Children in every family should learn to save money, don't be so unreliable like your grandfather."

With a "puchi", Su Qianqian laughed, turned around and looked at Principal Li.

Not reliable?
She has always thought that Grandpa Li is the most reliable person.

Su Qianqian smiled at Principal Li with a kind face, turned her head again, picked up the white paper, envelope and stamps that were handed over, thanked the old lady with full hair, and walked to the right side of the bookstall went.

Squatting down, lying on a corner of the bookstall, carefully flattened the white paper in his hand, and put it on top of the envelope.He unscrewed the cap of the pen in his hand and began to write the letter stroke by stroke.

When the nib landed on the paper, I suddenly realized that the pen was out of ink and could not write.

Su Qianqian turned her head to look at Principal Li, blinked her big sparkling eyes, and remembered the words of the old lady with gorgeous hair, it's unreliable!
"What's the matter?" Principal Li smiled and said, "Is it finished?"

After speaking, she looked at the white paper in front of Su Qianqian.

"The pen is out of ink." Su Qianqian blinked, raised the pen in her hand, and handed it to Principal Li.

"Ah?" Principal Li was stunned for a moment, walked over, reached out to take it, gave Su Qianqian an uncertain look, twisted up the pen, ahem, there was really no ink left.

Principal Li glanced at Su Qianqian, smiled embarrassedly, and then looked at the old lady with a hair full of hair: "That, Lao Wang."

Su Qianqian followed suit.

The old lady with full hair and hair calmly glanced at Principal Li, then lowered her head again, and continued to read the newspaper in her hand.

She ignored Grandpa Li.

Su Qianqian looked left and right at Principal Li who was beside her, and then at the old lady who was full of hair, maybe she didn't hear clearly.

"Grandma." Su Qianqian reached for the pen in Principal Li's hand, and moved it to the bookstall on the left, "Grandma, our pen is out of water, do you have any ink here? Or, can you borrow it from us?" How about a pen?"

The grandma with full head of gorgeous hair didn't seem to hear, and continued to look down at the newspaper in her hand.

Su Qianqian glanced back at Principal Li behind her, then leaned to the left of the bookstall, and repeated loudly: "Grandma, our pen is out of water, do you have any ink here? Or, you can borrow it from us. How about a pen?"

"I heard it, but I'm not deaf." The old woman who was full of flowers stretched out her hand and plucked her ears, "The good ears are almost deaf."

"Hee hee." Su Qianqian smiled embarrassedly, "I'm sorry, grandma, I thought you didn't hear."

"Ink," the old woman with a lot of flowers put down the newspaper in her hand, looked down, and reached out to find a bottle of ink from under the bookstall, "Your ink seems to be dark blue ink, right?"

"Ah?" Su Qianqian was taken aback for a moment, then quickly raised the pen to her face, looked at it, and nodded, "Yes."

"No, take it." The old woman with Mantouhua pushed the unopened ink over.

"Thank you..." Before Su Qianqian could finish her words, she heard a sigh.

"Hey! The upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked." The old woman with hair full of hair shook her head, glanced at her, then glanced at Principal Li behind her, and then picked up the bag on her lap. The newspaper looked at it, "The grandparents and grandchildren are the same, and they are all unreliable."

What?All unreliable?
Su Qianqian was stunned for a moment, and then looked at the old lady who was full of hair.

Obviously, only Grandpa Li is unreliable, okay?
There was a sound of "Puff", and a laugh came from behind.

Su Qianqian came back and saw the smile on Grandpa Li's face.

"Old Wang, you are right, the education is right." Principal Li smiled and waved to Su Qianqian, "Go and write."

"Oh." Su Qianqian responded, took the ink to the right of the bookstall, carefully unpacked it, and found, oh, it turned out to be a new bottle.

"Grandpa, this is a new bottle." Su Qianqian looked at Principal Li, what is this for?Still use it?

"Yes." Principal Li responded, "Use it, we bought it."

"Okay." Su Qianqian responded readily, found the cap of the bottle, put the pen in it, and started to suck.

"Not for sale."

What?
Su Qianqian, who was half inhaled, froze for a moment.

not for sale?

Is it still free?
Hearing this, Su Qianqian looked at the old woman with hair full of flowers, she was still looking at the newspaper in her hand seriously.

Principal Li was at the side, picked up a thick book from the bookstall, and started to read it.

Neither of them looked at her!

So did she continue to suck ink?Still give up halfway?
Su Qianqian looked left and right at the two people who didn't pay attention to her, then looked down at the pen that was half full, raised her eyebrows slightly, then pinched her again hard, the next second , hey, the pen tube is full.

Su Qianqian smiled, took out the pen carefully, flicked it, covered the pen cap, put it on the white paper, and carefully picked up the bottle cap to cover the ink bottle, carefully put it in the packing box, After thinking about it, I put it next to the white paper.

My sister once said: Don't be evil and do it because it is small, and don't do it because it is small!
Even though the grandma was kind enough to help them, neither she nor Grandpa Li took advantage of small things.

No more stationery!
However, this bottle of ink, she has bought it!

After all, it is not easy for an old lady to start a small business!

Since the grandma thinks she is unreliable, then she will carry forward her unreliability to the end.

Su Qianqian smiled, took the pen and began to write seriously on the open white paper...

(End of this chapter)