Siheyuan: Start with a big car

Chapter 170 If you want to practice magic skills, you must first.
this evening.

Bang Geng had a dream. In the dream, he used the evil sword technique to slay all directions, and everyone in the courtyard had to kneel to please him.

Cuihua in the class even cried to be his bride, looking at the egg in Cuihua's hand, Bang Geng reluctantly agreed.

The next morning, Qin Huairu forcibly dragged him off the kang.

It's not that Qin Huairu attaches great importance to schooling, but he just thinks that the tuition fee has been paid, and if he doesn't go to school, isn't it a blood loss?
The stick is carrying a schoolbag, facing the rising sun, bouncing to school.

As soon as he reached the gate, he ran into Xu Damao.

A few days ago, Xu Damao bought 'wild ginseng' from Fatty Yu, and asked an old Chinese doctor to make it into medicine.

After drinking it, don't tell me, the effect is amazing, Lou Xiao'e couldn't get up this morning.

Xu Damao is also a man who loves his wife dearly, so he decided to spend extravagantly and bought 2 catties of deep-fried dough sticks from a state-run breakfast shop.

The fritters were wrapped in old newspapers and held in their hands.

When Bang Giao was by the side of the road, Bang Giao smelled a strong fragrance, his nose twitched, and his eyes suddenly fell on the fried dough sticks.

Fried dough sticks, I haven’t eaten them for half a year.

The last time I saw fried dough sticks was when he was proficient at the Shazhu House.

The two fritters were shriveled, like sticks in the mouth.

Sticky's teeth almost fell out, but he will never forget the taste.

Stick swallowed his saliva, and sneaked up to Xu Damao with small steps.

With a shy smile, he said, "Uncle Da Mao, what good things did you buy, let me try it?"

When Xu Damao saw the stick, he knew that this kid was up to no good, so he subconsciously hid the fried dough stick behind his back.

"It's nothing, you don't hurry to go to school, and watch out for your mother to spank your ass."

Seeing that Xu Damao was so ignorant of praise, Bang Jian naturally had no good words to say.

"You're so stingy. You don't know how to love children. No wonder your wife can't lay eggs after being married for so long."

This is what Bang Giao learned from Jia Zhang and Sha Zhu.

However, Xu Damao couldn't help Jia Zhang and Shazhu, he was not afraid of this little brat.

"If you don't learn well at a young age, I will teach you a lesson for your dead father today!"

Xu Damao pulled the stick and raised his big slap.

"PIA, PIA, PIA"

He slapped him three times, covering his ass and crying for his father and mother.

"You just go to file a complaint, call Jia Zhang and Qin Huairu over, let's judge, how can you curse others so early in the morning!"

Xu Damao was not afraid when he saw that the stick was crying and wanted to find Mrs. Jia Zhang.

Hearing the words, Bang Geng backed away embarrassingly, Jia Zhang would definitely lean towards him.

However, Qin Huairu is not necessarily so.

In the past two days, Qin Huairu beat and scolded him as if he had taken the wrong medicine, and kept telling him to learn well.

Is my stick not good enough now?
Stick is a smart man, he knows that even if he files a complaint, he won't be able to take advantage of it.

He glared at Xu Damao viciously: "You wait for me, when I practice magic skills, you will see me!"

After finishing speaking, he ran away with his hands on his buttocks.

Xu Damao looked at the back of the stick and scratched his head in a daze: "Magic skills? What magical skills? Is this child confused?"

Stick out of the courtyard, the more he thinks about it, the more he gets angry, the more he gets angry, the more he thinks about it.

He decided to practice magic skills no matter what.

When he came to school and entered the classroom, he realized that his original seat had been taken by someone after he hadn't gone to school for a few days.

Er Pang took his place. His father was a butcher in a slaughterhouse, and he often brought pig offal to his home.

Er Fat eats fat and strong, a head taller than a stick.

Bang Geng was timid to find a place in the corner, and began to plan to practice magic skills.

As soon as the bell rang for the end of get out of class, he looked around for a while, taking advantage of his deskmate not paying attention, he went all the way to the toilet and found an empty seat.

At that time, the toilets in the school had no doors, and were simply separated by blue bricks.

Stick got into the compartment, seeing that no one was paying attention to him, he started preparations for practicing the evil sword technique.

Half a minute later, the elementary school students who were squatting next door suddenly heard a scream. .

He ran out in a hurry, before he even had time to pull up his pants.

When seeing the stick stems, the little students were all stunned.

One of them was a little more clever, and hurried to find the teacher.

In the office, several teachers were chatting about publishing test papers.

The little classmate who came to report the letter looked around for a while, and finally fixed his eyes on the class teacher Ran Qiuye.

"Old, teacher, it's not good!"

"Huh?" Ran Qiuye was taken aback by the student who came running suddenly, and then hurriedly comforted him: "Don't worry, just speak slowly."

"Teacher, Jia Jiong, Jia Jiong is in the toilet."

"What's the matter?"

Ran Qiuye was in a daze. She suspected that she had auditory hallucinations.

The teachers around were also dumbfounded, and finally an older teacher stood up.

"Teacher Ran, you should go and have a look first, but nothing will happen!"

Then the old teacher ordered another male teacher to accompany Ran Qiuye.

After all, if it was really like what the student said just now, she might not be able to deal with it at a young age.

Ran Qiuye nodded in a panic and said, "Okay, I'll go right away!"

As soon as she took a step, she turned her head to the old teacher and said, "Mr. Wang, please inform Teacher Yan for me, so that he can call Jia Geng's parents. They live in the same compound."

Stick is second, what happened just now is very clear, he was injured by himself, and the school is not responsible.

However, sticky parents are not easy to get along with.

Ran Qiuye had dealt with Qin Huairu several times before, and had a personal experience of Qin Huairu's shrewdness and scheming.

Someone is on a blind date, and she can rush into the house to help others wash their clothes. Who wouldn't be afraid of such a woman?
"Row!"

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In the first workshop of the rolling mill.

As the end of the year is approaching, all workshops are working hard on production to meet the production competition at the end of the year.

Once No. 1 is achieved in the big competition, when it is time to pay wages, workers can receive additional meat tickets.

Many workers are planning to rely on these meat tickets for the New Year.

Besides, people these days attach great importance to the sense of collective honor. Once they lose in the production competition, they will not be able to hold their heads up in front of the workers in the next workshop.

If someone scolds you as a 'counseling egg', you can only listen.

So the workers are working in full swing.

As a master, Yi Zhonghai patrolled the workshop and gave instructions to the workers from time to time.

When he walked behind Qin Huairu, he couldn't help frowning.

"Xiao Qin, I'm not talking about you. Your work attitude is really bad. This is already the third broken piece today. You can't keep asking others to help you rework. They also have their own things to do."

Yi Zhonghai looked like he hated iron for being weak, and he blamed Qin Huairu, but he didn't reveal the method of improvement at all.

As an experienced eighth-level fitter, Yi Zhonghai naturally knew what Qin Huairu's problem was.

But he can't order it, once it is ordered, Qin Huairu will not rush to beg him again, how can he handle Qin Huairu?
Qin Huairu said with a shy smile, "Uncle Yi, I really put my heart into it, so please help me one more time, okay, I promise there will be no next time!"

Yi Zhonghai gave Qin Huairu a sideways look, sighed at last, and said, "Okay, for the sake of Lao Jia and Xiao Jia, I'll let go of this old face and help you again, who made us neighbors?" !"

"Thank you, Mr. Yi, thank you, Mr. Yi!"

(End of this chapter)