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While the family was busy eating, Abao took the hands of Zhao Xuan and Anping seriously, and asked them seriously: "Brother, are you happy to win third place?"

Zhao Xuan nodded: "Happy, really happy."

Abao looked at Anping again, and Anping immediately replied: "Abao, I'm happy too!"

"That's good!" A Bao said to his two brothers as if he had put down his worries, "Dad said, you don't have to take first place."

Zhao Xuan and Anping nodded at the same time.

When the Duke of Laozhen walked in, he saw several children. He laughed loudly and said, "Abao, stop lecturing them! Eat quickly. The meat buns will be out of the pot soon."

Abao nodded, and then asked the Duke of Lao Zhen: "Grandpa, can I use your Zhaixinglou brand? They won't let us in to eat now!"

To put it in layman's terms, several kids on Xinghua Street have been blocked by a bunch of restaurants.

"Abao, we can't do it for now. Master Liu has also said hello to me. I'll wait for you to be honest for a while before letting you go to a restaurant to eat."

Abao felt his eyes go dark.

Mrs. Song came over, put down the dishes, touched Ah Bao's little head and said, "Ah Bao, isn't the food at home delicious?"

Abao thought for a while and suddenly said: "The daddy outside is more delicious!"

Everyone: "..."

The old Yao Wang collapsed and said with a desperate look on his face: "Ah Bao, why are you talking about this? You are eating!"

Abao followed suit and said: "We went to school today and met an aunt. The aunt said... that Hu Zi's father is a white-eyed wolf, and the daddies outside are more delicious. She also scolded a lot. However, I don't think she has mosquitoes. My brother knows how to curse."

Wen Yuan, who was far away at the inn: "..." suddenly sneezed.

"We can't let A Bao hear this anymore." Lao Yaowang said, looking at A Bao.

Abao chuckled. She loved hearing these words. It was so interesting for those ladies and uncles to scold each other!

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When she returned to the academy in the afternoon, Abao brought elbows to both Master and Master Liu, although... on the way there, she couldn't help herself.

When she came to deliver the elbow, Master Liu looked at A Bao carefully, trying to see some emotion on A Bao's face, but in the end, A Bao's face only looked happy.

"Master Liu, my grandfather said that elderly people may not like to eat greasy food. If... if you don't like it, don't throw it away. I can help you eat it." Abao said seriously.

Master Liu: "I thank you."

Just as A Bao was about to run out, a little book boy ran in and said to Master Liu: "Chief, there are some adults at the gate of the academy who want to see you."

"Just say no." Liu Fuzi said: "There is no use asking me about recruiting new students in the second half of the year. Only those who pass the exam can come to the academy to study."

Abao's little ears moved sensitively, and then he ran out quickly.

What Abao didn't know was that because Zhao Xuan ranked very well in the exam, Poshan Academy had a great reputation, and many people from aristocratic families wanted to send their children there.

After Abao ran out of Mrs. Liu's yard, she went to the next door room to look for Qian Xiaoya. She also brought Qian Xiaoya an elbow meat bun.

"Hey, Zhao Abao, my mother asked me to ask you, how does your brother study at home? Why did he do so well in the exam at such a young age?" Qian Xiaoya's male deskmate asked towards Abao.

Abao didn't recognize this little boy. She remembered that there used to be another little boy next to Qian Xiaoya.

Therefore, she did not answer. Instead, she asked the little boy: "Who are you? What is your name?"

The little boy said: "My name is Huzi! You don't even know my name? I am the invincible opponent in the academy." Abao looked at Huzi's figure up and down and thought to himself: I can definitely beat you! I'm much fatter than you!

But, his name is Huzi?

"Your name is Huzi? Then your father is the white-eyed wolf who eats daddy outside." Abao felt that he was right! It turns out he is Hu Zi!

However, there seem to be several people called Huzi in the academy!

Don't know if it's the same one.

"Do you know my father? My father stole my mother's money and went to a brothel, and my mother had his legs broken," Huzi said.

Qian Xiaoya sat aside and was stunned by Huzi's words.

"Then if you break his legs, will you no longer be able to work and make money?" Abao asked doubtfully, "You still have to cook for him!"

"My mother sells embroidery. My mother found some needlework for my father to do. This has nothing to do with legs." Huzi said in a loud voice.

Abao's eyes widened in surprise: "Wow, your mother is so awesome!"

"Let me tell you, there is a Mrs. Shi in our alley who is even more powerful. Her son stole things and she sent her son to the government!"

Qian Xiaoya gently poked Huzi's arm and said, "Aren't you going to ask Abao a question?"

Why are the two of them still gossiping?

"Qian Xiaoya, I have to finish this matter with Zhao Abao first." Huzi said to Qian Xiaoya, "Don't talk yet."

Abao's eyes widened: "Is your alley so interesting?"

Huzi nodded: "Of course, our alley is pretty good. The aunt next door told my mother that my father went to a brothel!"

Abao was dumbfounded. After hearing this, he even grabbed a handful of walnut kernels from Da Doudou and gave them to Hu Zi to eat.

Qian Xiaoya, on the other hand, was holding the meat bun and didn't dare to move. She kept winking at A Bao.

"Qian Xiaoya, are your eyes cramped? You must have learned it from practice!" Abao said.

The master was standing at the door of this bookstore. It was already time for class. Zhao Abao couldn't find anyone, and then... he found this place.

She was sitting on someone else's seat, eating walnuts and chatting.

"Zhao Abao, let's take this class here. Master Liu, look at her carefully and ask her to write more big characters." Master Liu said to the master in Qian Xiaoya's class.

Abao: "??" It was a bolt from the blue.

Ah ah ah ah ah.

So, in the next class, Abao sat on the other side of Qian Xiaoya shivering and started writing big characters, his face was bruised as he wrote.

Many people in the class were watching Ah Bao's excitement, and there were even little boys who quietly touched Ah Bao's two little cunts.

"It's over, it's over, it's over again." Abao muttered in a low voice while writing: "Be sure to bring less walnuts tomorrow."

Qian Xiaoya: "..."

Is this a walnut pot? This is obviously you and Huzi chatting and having fun!

Walnut kernel is obviously innocent.

"Will Master tell my grandparents?" Abao was extremely worried. (End of chapter)