Mr. Bao and his son: Only use Stankang for hair oil

Chapter 41 Road to school
"Okay, then I'll go first."

Zhang Siwu said.

……

But after staying up until the next day, after eating early in the morning and exercising, Bao Guowei was about to go out with a pair of dark circles under his eyes. Yesterday, he and Zhang Siwu talked about a lot of things, so they were able to keep in touch with each other. , anyway, we chatted until midnight, and got a lot of mosquito bites on our bodies.

"Guowei, how about I send you there?"

Lao Bao is still a little worried about Bao Guowei going to school alone. Although he knows that his son has grown up, in his heart Bao Guowei is still a child, not to mention that Bao Guowei screamed when he went to bed yesterday...

"No need! Dad, don't forget to buy Si Dankang for me! Guo Chun and others use this!"

Bao Guowei showed a bright smile to his father, put his schoolbag on his back and left. Old Bao stood blankly at the door of the courtyard and watched Bao Guowei's leaving figure.

It's only about 07:30 now. After all, it's autumn, and the sky has just become a little brighter. A slight sunlight is shining down. It's not harsh or warm at all. It just seems to have given the city a light layer that will shine. Like yarn.

It still rained last night, and the air was filled with the fragrance of earth. There were many fallen leaves on the ground, as well as human footprints and car tire marks.

Bao Guowei carried his schoolbag and trotted on the road. The provincial middle school was actually not too far away. If he trotted, it would only take more than half an hour to get there. He could also exercise while going to school.

There are many pedestrians on the street, vendors are shouting, some sweepers are cleaning the road, and rickshaw drivers come out early in the morning. Early in the morning, there are government soldiers patrolling with long guns, but some still carry short guns.

Some people on the street opened their doors and poured water outside, then closed the doors again. Sometimes the water splashed on people and would cause curses.

When passing by some houses, you will hear quarrels, babies crying, or dogs barking.

There were children playing and playing on the road. At this time, I could hear the crow of a chicken. It was probably because the chicken had fallen asleep.

There were also some storytellers gathered in a circle on the street, making friends with the audience around them, and you could even see opera singers passing by the stage.

At least on the surface it was a prosperous and peaceful scene.

"Snapped!"

A mosquito was swatted away by Bao Guowei. He squatted down and looked at the mosquito carefully. It had clearly received a "hard snap", and its long legs were still shaking and soothing. It definitely couldn't fly. He got up, but I don’t know if he is dead or not. Maybe it’s just the firing nerves at work.

The closer he got to the west of the city, the trees along the road became denser and greener, with more and more fallen leaves. When Bao Guowei stepped on the road, he would often crush some dry leaves, making a crackling sound, which was quite pleasant.

Sometimes when you step on the soft mud, you will make a "chirp" sound when you lift your feet.

On the road, I could see some people coming to school with schoolbags on their backs. They were probably students from the provincial middle school. I guess the senior students also started school today. Otherwise, why would there be so many people on this street, some of whom were carrying their schoolbags? Luggage, I guess the senior boarding students who came back from vacation also have to return to school.

Of course, some students came by rickshaw, and even worse, someone drove a classic car to see them off, and it was unknown which big shot they were.

The morning reading class in the provincial middle school is not as anti-human as that of later generations. Students are often required to come to morning reading at 05:30. According to the morning reading schedule issued yesterday, all they need to do is arrive before [-]:[-].

The transportation in this era is not very developed. For students whose homes are a little far away, it may take an hour to get there. As for those who live in more than an hour, even if they live in the city, they will probably have to travel there. Living on campus.Bao Guowei brought the clock and looked at the time. It was only seven fifty. Therefore, Bao Guowei was not in a hurry. Instead, he enjoyed the scenery of the autumn rain, smelled the fresh air, and observed the flying insects. His mood became even more intense. Somewhat comfortable.

The closer we get to the provincial middle school, the more students there are. It seems that today is indeed the beginning of the senior year. Otherwise, how would there be these students filing in at the door.

To enter the school, you have to show your student ID card, which was printed out halfway after the photo was taken yesterday.

There is a more humanistic atmosphere in the school, especially the majority of students wearing Chinese tunic suits or suits, and the female students also wearing some gorgeous Japanese jacket skirts or modified cheongsam. Of course, the most eye-catching and simple one is the dark blue student cheongsam. Button coat.

Walking here, it feels like it's a different world. The west of the city is very different from the south of the city. The inside of the school and the outside of the school are also very different. From the perspective of scenery and culture, they seem to be two worlds.

Bao Guowei walked directly from the west side road. He was already somewhat familiar with this place. He passed several book pavilions, walked past rockery lakes, stepped on dead leaves that fell from the trees along the way, and crossed a cobblestone road before arriving. In front of the No. [-] teaching building.

Before he entered the teaching building, he could hear the hum of reading. Bao Guowei felt something bad in his heart. This scene always seemed familiar.

Entering the class, Bao Guowei found that everyone was basically here. He had already counted 36 students in the class yesterday. When he glanced over, he saw that only three or four students were not here, and the seats were empty.

The students were all standing on their seats reading, and there was a sound of reading in the classroom. It seemed that most of them were reading Chinese, and some were still reading English. I didn't know if they could understand it.

As for Mr. Shen, with his hands behind his back, he was patrolling among the students. His glasses revealed a cold light, and his head as smooth as a potato shuttled back and forth among the crowd.

Looking at this somewhat familiar scene, Bao Guowei felt as if he had returned nearly a hundred years later and became an ordinary student again.

"Baozi! Baozi is here!"

Before he entered the door, some students had already noticed Bao Guowei, so someone shouted excitedly.

The classroom, which was originally filled with the sound of reading, was suddenly mixed with exclamations of "Baozi" and "Bao Guowei is here."

Although it has only been one day since school started, Bao Guowei's reputation can now be said to be deeply rooted in the hearts of Class [-] students. He is a real man of the hour. The sound of reading in the whole classroom suddenly became quieter, and many students turned their heads to look. To Bao Guowei.

"What are you doing! What are you doing! Keep reading!"

Mr. Shen stood in the aisle on the right side of the classroom and shouted, his face stern.

Although the students were eventually exempted from the penalty of copying, the effect of Mr. Shen's power yesterday was not without achievements. The students were so intimidated that they had to turn their heads to their books and continue reading.

Mr. Shen reached out to Bao Guowei and pounced inside twice, signaling for him to come in.

Bao Guowei felt a little embarrassed and quickly ran to his seat, only to see his deskmate Guo Chun and Chen Jinhua next to him holding a book, swaying to sleep, not knowing what they did last night.

Especially Chen Jinhua, who is obviously a dormitory student, how can he be sleepy?He actually looked depressed, could it be...

(End of this chapter)