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

Chapter 52 Obtain the artifact!Si Dankang!

The students only discussed for a few minutes before the class began to turn into chaos and the sound became increasingly noisy.

"Li Dazhao! What club do you want to join? Together."

"I chose the social service category, so what's the use of joining these clubs? It's of no use at all. If there is a food club, I would be willing to join one. It would be good to taste some food every day."

The classmate named Li Dazhao is not interested in the club.

"Food club? It would be great if there really was such a club. Haha, how about we go out to eat spicy hotpot at noon?"

“I think oden is more delicious, but I’m tired of spicy hotpot. Last time I went to the Japanese Concession, I tried it. The fish balls, beef balls, chicken sticks and dried tofu were really delicious, and the cod strips were so fragrant. "

When talking about Oden, Li Dazhao looked proud, but when talking about Malatang, he looked disgusted. In fact, he couldn't tell the difference, but he felt that the food from the East was definitely better than his own.

"The Japanese Concession is a bit far from here. If you rush there, you won't be able to come back. Besides, I think the vermicelli in Malatang is better."

The topics discussed by the students gradually deviated.

When Mr. Shen saw that everyone was almost finished discussing, and some even went off topic, he frowned and clapped his hands. His authority was sufficient, and the students immediately became quiet.

"Okay, classmates, if there are no questions, please fill out these forms quickly. Remember, you need to choose two clubs to register."

"As for the "Student Safety Management Form", you only need to sign your name. The "Student Family Questionnaire" must be filled out according to your own situation. Now, classmate Bao Guowei has collected all the forms."

"First of all, I want to emphasize the safety of students in this class meeting."

"Everyone knows that Suzhou has a lot of water. There once was a student who knew how to swim, but he drowned.

"How did he die? There is a saying that those who drown are those who know how to swim. This man dragged several classmates and insisted on playing in the water.

As a result, his legs cramped and he sank directly into the river. When other students saw it, they thought he was holding his breath. After a few minutes, they saw something was wrong when they saw the water bubbling. Finally..."

"A person died, but the parents came to the school. The school had already issued repeated orders not to allow swimming. Who do you think is to blame?"

This time Mr. Shen started talking non-stop, and then started to talk about new learning concepts and the like. It seemed that it was a mandatory requirement of the school, otherwise Mr. Shen would probably have been taking math classes long ago based on his personality.

The students all listened with great interest, and after Bao Guowei helped Mr. Shen collect the documents, he kept reading and studying geometry with his head down.

The arithmetic in this middle school is really difficult. There are a lot of complicated transformation formulas, and they are rarely used in later generations. Even Bao Guowei doesn't know about them.

Things like half-angle, double-angle, triple-angle formulas, sum and difference of two angles, product and difference, difference and sum and product are all considered simple.

There are also methods of raising, lowering, and factoring trigonometric functions...

At a glance, there are hundreds of formulas for the transformation of trigonometric functions alone, piled together in the necessary memory page.

This time, even Bao Guowei felt that what Guo Chun said made sense, and arithmetic had really become a Western language.

The major science classes in the school lasted for one and a half hours, and by the time the bell rang for the end of get out of class, it was almost twelve o'clock.

Mr. Shen announced that get out of class was over and left with the documents in his arms.

Guo Chun stretched out: "This bald man is really good at beeping. Bao Guowei, there are no classes at noon! Go out to play ball or go out to eat something?"

Before Bao Guowei had time to speak, Chen Jinhua trembled all over. He raised his eyebrows and triggered his conditioned reflex again: "Guo Chun, Himalayas Team, Songhe Tower."

Chen Jinhua was a little tired of what he said and began to simplify it, but Guo Chun was as lazy as ever to pay attention to him.

After closing the "General Catalog of Geometry", Bao Guowei rubbed the center of his eyebrows. He had memorized so much knowledge in one time and couldn't help but feel a little tired: "Let's go out for a walk and have something to eat before we talk."

"Okay, how about you go directly to my house? It happens to be not far from my house. I can get back to school before 01:30! Just in time for you to see how beautiful the new clothes I got at home are!"

Guo Chun couldn't wait to show off the items in his home, and he was beaming when he spoke.

"Okay, let's go then."

……

The three members of the Himalayan team set out to go downstairs together. Unfortunately, they met Gong Deming as soon as they came down the stairs.

Gong Deming was still wearing a white scarf around his neck like yesterday, but he was wearing a black shirt outside. He was talking to a female classmate next to him. The female classmate was wearing a white woolen sweater and stylishly tied up in high heels. The ponytail looks pretty good, but his eyes are red and there are tears in his eyes. "Xiaofang, there is really nothing between Xiaowen and I, don't get me wrong!"

Gong Deming lowered his head and spoke in a very unconfident tone. Anyone who heard it would think he was telling lies.

"I don't believe it! I clearly saw that you gave her a bottle of perfume. There is nothing left to talk about between us. I am here to tell you that there is no chance of anything between us!"

After saying this, the female classmate left without looking back. She was too embarrassed to talk to Gong Deming in public.

Gong Deming looked at her leaving back and sighed.

Seeing that the situation at Gong Deming's side was not good, the three of them did not speak and prepared to sneak away quietly.

"Guo Chun, why are you going?"

Gong Deming discovered Guo Chun and the others.

"Go out for a walk."

"Hey, I want to go shopping too, please take me with you."

……

Lao Bao was walking on the streets in the west of the city. He finally bought Si Dankang and decided to give him a surprise when Bao Guowei got out of school in the evening.

But when I walked to the streets in the west of the city, I suddenly saw a familiar figure, who looked a bit like Bao Guowei.

Lao Bao opened his eyes and looked carefully, rubbed his eyes, and was convinced that he was his son Bao Guowei. The clothes were the same, and even the way he walked was the same.

There were two people following Guowei, whom Lao Bao guessed were his classmates.

Did Guowei make friends in school so quickly?Lao Bao was already a little happy, and he was even more excited when he thought that he could immediately hand over the candied haws and Si Dankang in his hands to Bao Guowei.

"Bao Guowei! Bao Guowei!"

Lao Bao shouted excitedly. Bao Guowei heard the sound and turned around to see that it was his father who was here.

Guo Chun already knew that Lao Bao was Bao Guowei's father, so he pulled Gong Deming forward together, apparently to leave some room for Bao Guowei and his father to talk.

"I have candied haws on a stick here, do you want to eat it?"

Lao Bao trotted over and first took a bunch of candied haws. Now it was dinner time and he was afraid that Bao Guowei would be hungry.

Bao Guowei took a look at the candied haws. It was probably because the varieties had not been carefully selected. The hawthorns of this era were always black and small, and just one look at them would make people's mouths sore.

"Is that why? I won't eat. Okay, okay, don't call me on the road again."

Bao Guowei didn't want to eat this and turned to leave. Lao Bao was puzzled and scratched his head. He took out another bottle from his pocket:
"I also bought Sdankang for you."

Bao Guowei had just taken a few steps, when he heard these words, he paused slightly, turned his head, and watched in disbelief as Lao Bao took out a small bottle from his pocket.

After seeing clearly that it was indeed bottle oil, Bao Guowei quickly returned.

With an excited heart, stretch out your trembling hands!Bao Guowei took the scalp oil from Lao Bao, and Si Dankang, whom he had longed for, was finally here!
This time Bao Guowei finally has his own Si Dankang!And it’s a whole bottle!The complete Stan Kang!
Bao Guowei brought the hair oil to his eyes and stared at the bottle carefully: it was transparent glass, and the content inside was also transparent. It didn't move even if it was shaken. It was indeed a semi-solid transparent hairspray.

There is also a label on it. It is very exquisite, with a pure black background. There is a bearded foreigner with a slicked back hair pattern. Below it is written Stankang, with white letters on a black background, and a foreign name: STANCOM.

This is definitely the authentic Stankang!Guaranteed to be replaced by Stankang!

"Hey! Okay, it is indeed Si Dankang!"

Bao Guowei was so excited that he couldn't help but smile.

Lao Bao kept staring at Bao Guowei's face. As soon as he saw him smiling, he felt happy, his body seemed much lighter, and his legs that were so painful no longer hurt.

Bao Guowei held Si Dankang in his hand and ran quickly towards Guo Chun and the others, shouting as he ran:
"Hey! Look, what is this?"

Seeing Guowei happily showing off his oily back to his classmates, Lao Bao felt for the first time that he was living like a human being this time.

(End of this chapter)