I really didn't want to be a school bully in the old days

Chapter 38 An Le, Your Pig Breeding Matter Has Been Revealed, Uncle Wu Is Your Old Sixth Again
"It's going to be another way."

More than 8000 words, more than ten pages, I am afraid that Han Rongrong will be frightened, so Li Anle simply worked overtime, edited and simplified it, and produced a comic version, which is less than [-] words but basically covers the whole content.

"I'm really exhausted."

Li Anle had been studying in Xueba No. [-] for more than ten hours, exhausting his mind so much that he seemed a little confused when eating in the morning, and he didn't even eat two corn tortillas.

"What's wrong with this kid?"

"Don't be stupid again?"

The dumbfounded appearance frightened Li Guoxi and his wife. "Or don't go to school today."

"No."

Just kidding, Li Anle hurriedly said that he was busy all night and waited to go to school to fool around, no, he persuaded Han Rongrong and Xiaopang to join his pig raising business.

"It's all right, An Le can't show off her abilities?"

"It's okay, Mom, I just didn't sleep well yesterday, just wash my face and it will be fine."

"Okay then, tell the teacher if you feel uncomfortable."

Shi Qin then asked Li Guoxi to borrow a wheelbarrow to push his son to school.

"Row."

Along the way, Li Anle leaned on the unicycle and stared for a while, and finally recovered a bit, alas.

When they arrived at the school, Li Anle was about to climb out of the car to go to school, but Li Guoxi stopped him.

"Anle, wait a minute."

"What?"

"You wait for a while, I will come as soon as I go."

Li Anle was a little puzzled and waited for a while, Li Guoxi came back with a big warm meat bun in his hand. "I saw that you didn't eat much after eating, so I bought you a meat bun and eat it while it's hot."

"Thank you dad."

"Thank you, kid."

"Hee hee, Dad, take a bite too."

"It's still my son who knows that he loves me."

Li Guoxi happily took a small bite. "Okay, I'm going back, if you're sleepy, lie down on the table and sleep for a while."

"Got it, Dad."

"Slow down on your way."

Li Anle happily gnawed on a meat bun and carried a canvas army bag, humming Dongfanghong, the sun is rising... When he walked into the classroom, Han Rongrong hadn't arrived yet, but Fatty came quite early. "Anle, eat candy."

"Nothing to show courteousness?"

Li Anle is very sensitive to this chubby smiling face. An unscrupulous roommate of mine used to have this expression, either borrowing money or borrowing shoes and clothes. "What's the matter?" After eating fruit candy, Li Anle thought it was not as delicious as toffee candy, and his teeth ached.

Xiaopang laughed, this guy's feelings are because he listened to the adaptation of the red version of Shooting the Condor yesterday and talked about the most exciting part when he went home and didn't sleep well, so he came here early in the morning to wait for Li Anle.

Demo, just a few fruit candies and want to continue to listen to the story, it's impossible, stop changing, Li Anle is bitter about Xiaopang not accepting her fooling.

"I'll treat you to croquettes for lunch." Xiaopang said while taking out a few pamphlets. "An Le, this is the book you asked for. I asked my dad to get it for you."

"Then let's continue with yesterday's talk."

Meatballs are not meatballs. I, Li Anle, like to tell stories and read books. Han Rongrong, who just arrived next to me, curled her lips in disdain. Li Anle is really mighty and unyielding, unless he eats meat.

"Hey, what is this?" Han Rongrong sat down and found a booklet on his desk.

"Have you forgotten, I told you, the cause of socialism?"

"Pig raising?"

Han Rongrong pouted, she asked her father about raising pigs when she went home yesterday, and Li Anle was right.

Pigs have really made contributions to the cause of socialism. I heard from my father that when my grandfather was the leader of a certain military region, he organized the construction of several pig farms.

It's just that raising pigs is not as simple as Li Anle said, and Han Rongrong didn't think that Li Anle, a liar, would raise pigs.

"Hey, this pig is so cute."

Han Rongrong opened the booklet casually, and was immediately attracted by the illustrations inside.

Of course, Li Anle is quite proud of the cute cartoon version of pigs specially designed for you.

Sure enough, Han Rongrong fell in love with it right away. This pink and cute cartoon pig became more interested in this report. Not to mention, with so many pictures and texts, Han Rongrong even forgot to attend class. "Did you draw these?"

"Yes."

"Can you teach me?"

"of course."

Li Anle was just about to pick up a pencil, but suddenly stopped, no, I was planning to rely on this foolishness, not to persuade Han Rongrong to join his big business of raising pigs, why, now he taught Han Rongrong to draw cartoon pig heads.

No, this is not right, until Han Rongrong took out a handful of toffee, Li Anle thought it was better to draw the pig's head first, and things should be done step by step. After the pig's head is finished, it will be fooled, and Han Rongrong will not be able to catch it without persuading Han Rongrong.

"Well, toffee is really delicious."

"This is from my mother from the capital."

Han Rongrong's mother used to work in the diplomatic service, but now she is idle at home. Recently, because of the fact that her grandfather was sent down, she has been busy in the capital. Four hundred plus.

"No wonder it's so sweet, the toffee in the capital is different."

"is this correct?"

"Make your eyes bigger."

"Exaggerate your mouth a bit, yes."

Li Anle had to say that Han Rongrong really had some talent for painting, maybe he had learned painting before, but it doesn't seem surprising that someone from the capital had studied painting.

"So cute."

Han Rongrong completed the first pig head painting, made a few gestures on Li Anle's face, covered his mouth and smiled. "Li Anle, your nose looks like this."

'You are the one, your whole family is like a pig's head. '

Li Anle rolled her eyes, and didn't bother to pay attention to this girl, the toffee is so sweet, she seems to have forgotten something, don't care, wait until I finish eating the toffee.

"That's right." After the toffee was finished and the smart IQ took over, Li Anle thought about it and got down to business.

"Student Li Anle, what's the matter with you?"

Li An was numb, he forgot that the class was going to this meeting, this guy remembered what he was doing with his comics, tricked Han Rongrong into joining the group, and turned into teaching Han Rongrong how to draw, just remembered it and started to fight, but he forgot that this meeting was already in class.

"Ah, teacher, I want to go to the bathroom."

"Then go quickly."

Li Anle had no choice but to go to the toilet, and when he came back, Han Rongrong smiled and handed over a note with a pig going to the toilet.

This girl's painting is quite vivid, no, this is a painting of herself, Li Anle hates it so much.

Knowing nothing about respecting teachers, Li Anle stuffed the note into her school bag after class, and looked at Han Rongrong with a smile. "Han Rongrong, look at the career I told you, how do you think about it, is the time waiting for me?"

"Do you raise pigs?"

"Yes, yes."

"No."

"Didn't you read the report just now? This is a major event related to the country and the cause of socialism. You should consider it carefully."

"Hmph, you just want to cheat me of money."

"No, I'm pulling you to do business, to contribute to the country and to socialism. Think about it, if we succeed, how many detours can be avoided and how many resources can be saved by raising pigs in the future. Think about that time, you Han Rongrong became ...."

"Become what?"

Han Rongrong was puzzled, but Li Anle didn't dare to imagine Han Rongrong holding a group of piglets, mother pig.

"Nothing, just imagine."

Han Rongrong didn't give Li Anle a chance to continue fooling around, so he packed his schoolbag and left the classroom. "I'm going home for dinner, see you tomorrow."

"what."

"No, my report."

Good guy, this is taking my report back as a picture book to practice.

"Anle, hurry up, I'll treat you to meatballs."

"Come, come, eat the biggest."

Han Rongrong returned to the commune compound, hung up his schoolbag and took out Li Anle's report, and took a few more blank sheets of paper to paint the pig's head, bugs, and cartoon characters drawn by Li Anle.

"Rongrong eats first."

"Dad, wait a minute."

"This child."

Han Tianming smiled. "Do your homework after dinner."

"Hey, what is this?"

"piggy."

"It's quite interesting."

Han Tianming smiled and flipped through the report written by Li Anle, but the more he looked at it, the more serious his face became, there was something about it. "Rongrong, where did you get this thing?"

"Li Anle's."

"Li Anle?"

Han Tianming paused for a moment, and that cunning boy appeared in his mind.

At this time, Li Anle got a half lunch box of fried meatballs and happily stuffed them in his bag.

"See you tomorrow, little fat."

"See you tomorrow."

Fatty also joyfully waved his hand while holding the pig head Rongrong painted by Li Anle.

"An Le, your classmate grows up very festively."

"That's right, like a baby." Li Anle climbed onto the unicycle. "Dad, open your mouth."

"What?"

"smell good!"

"Meatballs, are they delicious?"

"good to eat."

My son is capable, look, he eats meatballs, and he will definitely not be hungry when he grows up.

Back home, Li Anle quietly gave Shi Qin the meatballs.

"An Le, I heard that you want to raise pigs?"

"What?" Li Anle was a little confused, looking at her father, how did the third aunt know about raising pigs.

Li Guoxi shook his head slightly, he never told anyone about this.

"Who did you listen to, San Auntie?"

"Your fifth uncle..."

'It's Uncle Fifth again? '

　It’s a bit late, I just revised it, and I wrote a few sensitive points that were reviewed.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)