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

Chapter 43 The Sea
"Hey, Bao Guowei, come to my house to play today. My parents sent me new suits from Shanghai. Let me show you. By the way, I want to show you how much I have in my wardrobe!"

Just after class, Guo Chun patted Bao Guowei on the shoulder and said to him.

As he spoke, he gave a thumbs up to show how great the clothes in his wardrobe at home were.

Probably because he didn't put on hair oil, Guo Chun's hair wasn't that strong anymore.

The window was open, and the breeze blew by, and Guo Chun's slightly long hair was fluttering in the wind. It was not as motionless as yesterday, and his temperament seemed much weaker than yesterday.

"Okay, I'll go to your house today to have some fun, but you have to lend me your Sitankang. Mine has been used up and I haven't bought a new one yet."

Bao Guowei responded casually while reading an English book. His original English was actually not bad. At least he knew the basic simple vocabulary, but his study of grammar was not so detailed.

He always felt that things like subject, predicate and object, definite complement, preposition and postposition, and tense deformation in English were really troublesome, and he had no interest in studying them at all.

He had just read an English book in the morning reading class. Although he recognized most of the words in it, he couldn't even make it into an article. There were many long and difficult sentences in it.

But remember, it should be easy to learn English well in the future.

"Easy to say, easy to say! I got a new piece of clothing from a big British brand. When it comes to my house, I'll show it to you!

By the way, Gong Deming will also come. You already know him. You met him yesterday. Remember the one who had dinner together? He is also a member of our Himalayan team. Let's get together to have a meal! "

Guo Chun readily agreed to let Bao Guowei use his Si Dankang, not forgetting to show off his new clothes extremely hard. He didn't know what brand of clothes made him so eager to show off.

"Guo Chun! I want to go too! I'm also a member of the Himalayas team. Let's get together for dinner!"

Although Chen Jinhua was very sleepy, he was too hungry to sleep. When he heard that Guo Chun wanted to invite him to dinner, he became more energetic, raised his somewhat groggy head and said.

Yesterday, everyone in the Himalayan team ate together in the western cafeteria. The face-conscious Chen Jinhua ordered a diced chicken and cucumber rice bowl, as well as a chicken drumstick, a fried tomato with sugar, and two steamed buns.

In just one meal, he ate all his living expenses for a week. He was not willing to spend any more money on food that night. He couldn't sleep well at night. He only ate some free porridge in the East Canteen in the morning, and he was very hungry. hunger.

Guo Chun glanced at him and rolled his eyes, as if he was thinking about whether to let Chen Jinhua go.

"Okay, count you in! But you can't stay at my house at night."

Guo Chun is used to being praised by others. If Chen Jinhua is not with him, he will really not be used to it.

What's more, if Chen Jinhua is brought with him, he can still save someone in an emergency. Chen Jinhua is best at following what others say.

After hearing Guo Chun's promise, Chen Jinhua finally felt at ease and lay down on the table to sleep again. He imagined that he could eat big fish and meat this afternoon. The more he thought about it, the hungrier he became and the more he couldn't sleep. But he was also very sleepy and very tormented. .

At this time, a male student came over with something in his hand.

"Bao Guowei! I bought you something, just think of it as a thank you for saving us from copying three hundred times! My name is Li Junhua, and I admire you the most for your ability. Let's get to know each other!"

This man named Li Junhua was wearing a brand new black cotton suit. He had a broad and square face with thick eyebrows. His facial features were all ordinary except for his squinty eyes.

He was probably impressed by Bao Guowei's pretentiousness in yesterday's arithmetic class. He came over and put a beautifully packaged box on Bao Guowei's table, and stretched out his left hand towards Bao Guowei, wanting to hold it. hand.

Bao Guowei first looked at the packaging box on the table. The box was printed with: Lihua Pastries Produced by Suzhou Li's Aihua Pastry Factory.

Thinking of his name, you can probably guess what his family does. It is not easy for a family to open a factory these days. At least there is someone in the officialdom behind it, otherwise the excessive taxes and miscellaneous taxes will be added to an astronomical figure. "That's too polite, that's too polite. I didn't do anything at all. I just answered your question."

Bao Guowei responded with a smile and stretched out his hand to shake his hand. It seemed that his math pretense yesterday was very effective. He saved the class from copying three hundred times and gained some people's favor.

Li Junhua, Li Junhua, judging from his name, his family probably wanted him to join the army. I don't know if his family was a patriotic "national entrepreneur" or if he had some background in the military.

After shaking hands, Li Junhua smiled and left without saying anything else. It seemed that he just came to thank Bao Guowei.

"Thank you Baozi for bringing you something to eat!"

"Come on, come on! I told you yesterday that I would bring you some food."

"..."

Several sweets were delivered to Bao Guowei's table one after another, followed by some hawthorn peels, sour plum soup drinks and the like. Bao Guowei would not refuse anyone who came, and he would not take anything for free.

There were 36 people in the class, and a total of four male students came over to thank Bao Guowei. This ratio was quite high.

Bao Guowei looked at the food on the table and didn't know what to do with it, so he had to stuff it into the holes in the table.

Chen Jinhua was so hungry that he couldn't sleep. He had long noticed that someone had come to bring food to Bao Guowei. Looking at the golden little candy man, his intestines and stomach began to wriggle rapidly, making a gurgling sound and drooling out.

"Bao Guowei, can you give me a candy? I forgot to eat last night... I forgot to eat."

Chen Jinhua said weakly. He wanted to say that he almost spent all his living expenses yesterday, but it would be a bit embarrassing to say so.

But he really couldn't think of what to say, so he just said such nonsense that he forgot to eat.

Guo Chun couldn't help but smile. He knew Chen Jinhua's financial strength. For the meal he ordered yesterday, Chen Jinhua would probably not survive the next holiday if he didn't eat it every two or three days.

"If you want to eat, I'll give it to you. I'll give you a box of hawthorn slices, and I'll give you two little candy figures. Eat it quietly without anyone seeing it."

Bao Guowei was worried that the hole in his desk would not fit. Even if it was filled, it would smell a little bit later in class. Hearing Chen Jinhua's words, he didn't mind giving him some food.

Bao Guowei quietly took some food from under the table hole and put it in Chen Jinhua's table hole through Guo Chun.

Chen Jinhua's eyes suddenly lit up when he saw the food. He looked up and found that no one was paying attention to him.

Chen Jinhua reached into the hole in the table, grabbed a large piece of hawthorn peel from the box, and ate it fiercely with his head down.

"Alive!"

Chen Jinhua showed an intoxicated expression, feeling grateful to Bao Guowei in his heart.

From morning reading to the first class, it only lasts 10 minutes, which is just enough time to go to the toilet and chat for a while.

The sound of the bell means that the first class is about to begin. There is a class schedule at the back of the class. According to the class schedule, this first class is not a liberal arts class, but a study of objects.

All the students returned to their seats, waiting for the arrival of the teacher.

(End of this chapter)