Merry Boy

Looking at the 500 yuan in Zhang Xiaowu's hand, Tian Bingbing felt a little sad for some reason. After staying for a while, he smiled slightly, stretched out his fair little hand and pushed the money back, and said softly, "Little Five, I don't think there's any need for us to be so clear, is there?"

"Eh..." With his mouth half open, Zhang Xiaowu pondered for a moment, and immediately said with a serious expression, "It's not Bingbing, if this is a matter between the two of us, it's easy to talk about, the key is that my grandfather personally asked me Yes, I must ask you to accept the money, otherwise the old man will feel uneasy, do you understand?"

After a moment of contemplation, Tian Bingbing tapped his delicate chin, sighed lightly, and then took the 500 yuan from Zhang Xiaowu's hand, but before he could smile, he pushed it away again , "I accepted the money your grandfather gave me, now this is the money I gave you, you must accept it."

"En?" Slightly taken aback, Zhang Xiaowu half-opened his mouth, blinked his eyes twice, and said with a dry smile, "Bingbing, what kind of game are you playing, but no matter what, I can't afford it with your money." wanted."

Hehe smiled, Tian Bingbing slightly pursed his red lips, and then smiled softly, "Your grandpa has just been frightened not long ago, and he must be still feeling a little unwell now, so I will treat the money as the money I bought for your grandpa when I went back to your house last time." Supplements."

"This..." Zhang Xiaowu opened his mouth, and Zhang Xiaowu's eyes fluctuated. He quickly pushed her fair little palm, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and said with a smile, "I took your heart for grandpa, but this I will never accept money."

"You really don't want to accept it?" Dai Mei raised her eyebrows slightly, Tian Bingbing's exquisite cheeks were full of strange expressions, and it seemed that she had some thoughts in her heart.

Although he saw her complex expression, Zhang Xiaowu still insisted on his own approach. The money must never be taken back, so he replied directly and firmly, "No."

Nodding his head, the corners of Tian Bingbing's tender mouth curled into a strange arc, and he exhaled a long breath of fragrance, and picked up 500 yuan with both hands, which was about to tear them apart.

"Hey, Bingbing, what are you doing?" Seeing Tian Bingbing's actions, Zhang Xiaowu didn't hesitate at all, and directly stretched out his hands to tightly grasp her soft and boneless little hands, frowning, and asked in a deep voice , "What are you doing?"

Pouting her pink lips, Tian Bingbing stared at her beautiful eyes, and said coquettishly, "Who told you not to, I don't want this money, and neither do you. I have no choice but to tear it off."

Hey, you prodigal bitch, a feeling of displeasure flashed in his heart, Zhang Xiaowu gritted his teeth, and said helplessly, "Okay, I can't accept this money."

Suddenly letting go of his little hand, Tian Bingbing shook his head slightly, raised his black eyebrows, and smiled softly with a proud face, "I'll accept you early, and you have to be so troublesome, hum."

Heaving a sigh of relief, he glanced at Tian Bingbing, Zhang Xiaowu turned around, looked at the five hundred yuan in his hand, and said to himself: In this society, money is not even given, do you think she is an idiot?Well, I think so.

Forget it, put away the money, Zhang Xiaowu raised his head, only to find that the class time has arrived, but Dui hasn't seen anyone yet, could it be that this kid was sneak attacked by Zhou Shuai halfway?

At this moment, Zhang Xiaowu became a little irritable. At this moment, the history teacher (male) walked in from outside the door, and as soon as he entered, he shouted loudly, "Zhang Xiaowu, Zhao Dahu, go to the principal's office one trip."

"Here." Before Zhang Xiaowu stood up, Zhao Dahu had already come to the door of the classroom, his hands tightly pressed on his thighs, his expression was serious, and his words were forceful.

"Uh." With a dry cough, the history teacher walked up to the podium, then waved to Zhang Xiaowu who just got up, and said in a deep voice, "You two go now."

"Yes, teacher." Nodding his head, Zhang Xiaowu took a look at Tian Bingbing with a worried look on his face, and immediately walked up to Zhao Dahu's side, and then the two began to walk together to the principal who had never been there before. Office direction.

Looking at the figure who disappeared at the door, Tian Bingbing frowned, her beautiful eyes fluctuated, and she thought to herself: What's wrong with Xiao Wu, it must be no small matter to go to the principal's office.

At this time, Tian Bingbing was very worried about Zhang Xiaowu and Zhang Xiaowu, but no matter what, as long as they had something to do, he would help them at all costs, no matter how difficult it was.

Not far from the right side in front of Tian Bingbing, Xiao Linlin looked at the same place as her, and was also worried about Zhang Xiaowu and her in her heart.

Walking side by side in the direction of the principal's office, Zhang Xiaowu looked at the silent Zhao Dahu, smiled slightly, and asked softly, "Dahu, why don't you speak, are you depressed?"

Shaking his head and smiling, Zhao Dahu sighed, "It's nothing, I'm just a little happy in my heart, but I'm still a little angry."

"En?" Hearing this, Zhang Xiaowu was taken aback, and after a while, he shook his head and smiled, "Happy and angry at the same time, Dahu, you are playing split with me, right?"

Sighing lightly, Zhao Dahu carefully explained, "Happy, it's because Xiaoxue told me a lot of truth, and angry, it's because Zhou Shuai is a dead bastard."

"Cough." Raising his hand, Zhang Xiaowu shook his head and said with a smile, "I thought what was wrong with you, but you were still angry with that idiot, it's alright brother, beat me up, scold me, myself Just don't be angry, haven't you seen 'Don't be angry'? Shit."

"Cut." Glancing at Zhang Xiaowu, Zhao Dahu said with a dry smile, "Don't be angry that there are so many people who have seen it, how many people can do it?"

Nodding in agreement, Zhang Xiaowu sighed softly, "Cough, it's over, we won't discuss this issue now, let's think about what to say in the principal's office later."

Hearing this, he frowned, and Zhao Dahu's expression immediately turned solemn. After exhaling lightly, he said in a deep voice, "No matter what he does, I, Zhao Dahu, will never bow my head."

Thinking about it, it is true, this matter is not the fault of myself and Duo at all, even if I hit someone, I can't take the initiative to bow my head. Thinking of this, Zhang Xiaowu's eyes frowned, and he thought to himself: Hmph, if things really make trouble If I grow up, then I, Zhang Xiaowu, will not back down.

In this way, the two came to the door of the principal's office together, looked at each other, and then Zhang Xiaowu raised his palm, and knocked on the door lightly. Just opened the door and walked in.

After closing the door, the two of them saw Miao Sanmei sitting on the sofa drinking tea, and they both breathed a sigh of relief. When they arrived at the desk together, they immediately shouted in unison, "Principal .”

"En." The principal sitting on the boss's chair glanced at Zhang Xiaowu and the two of them, then took out a box of Zhonghua cigarettes on the table, put it in his mouth, lit it, and inhaled deeply. Take a sip, and wait until the smoke slowly comes out of your nose, then ask in a deep voice, "What's going on with you two in the cafeteria at noon today?"

"It's not our fault." Looking solemn, Zhang Xiaowu looked at the principal's greasy cheek without blinking, and spoke in a deep and forceful voice.

Hearing this, the headmaster frowned, stared at Zhang Xiaowu with a stern expression, tapped the table with his finger holding the Chinese cigarette, and said in a deep voice, "It's not your fault? It's my fault?"

Taking another deep breath of the cigarette and exhaling it slowly, the principal puffed up his chest and sighed softly, and said in a deep voice, "Not only are you fighting at school, but you are fighting in front of so many classmates, do you know that this kind of behavior How bad is it?"

"Principal, we are willing to accept punishment." Zhao Dahu said loudly, straightened his back, looked straight ahead, with a serious expression.

After crushing the Chinese cigarettes in his hand into the ashtray, the headmaster put his hands on the table, nodded, and said, "Accordingly, if you are not expelled, you will also be demerited, you know?"

"Brother." Hearing this, Sanmei Miao immediately stood up, staring at the headmaster with a complicated expression in her beautiful eyes, she was a little worried, "Damn, I had a good talk with you just now, why are you going to change your mind again?"

Coughing dryly, turning his head away, the principal looked at Sanmei Miao, shook his head and sighed, "I haven't finished talking yet, why are you in a hurry."

"Eh..." With a dry laugh, Miao Sanmei raised her eyebrows, and she had to sit back on the sofa again, slightly lowered her head, and said to herself with a rosy complexion, "Who made it my little five's business this time?" , I am of course anxious."

Looking back, the headmaster slightly raised his head to look at the two people who were standing upright, sighed lightly, and said in a deep voice, "I've heard about the general situation from Sanmei, although you are not to blame for the incident, but your shots hurt me." People are also wrong, there is a problem..."

"Principal, if I don't make a move, I'm the one who gets beaten. I'm not a piece of wood. I consciously strike first." With his hands firmly on his thighs, Zhao Dahu puffed out his chest, looking righteous and confident.

Hearing this, the headmaster was stunned for a while, and after a while, he regained his composure, exhaled lightly, pointed at Zhao Dahu, and said angrily, "Hey, you..."

"Brother." Just when the headmaster was about to criticize Zhao Dahu strongly, Sanmei Miao couldn't sit still anymore. Facing the somewhat angry principal, he explained softly, "Brother, Dahu has no other intentions, so don't be as knowledgeable as him."

After saying that, when she came to Zhao Dahu's side, Miao Sanmei's little white hand first poked his buttocks, then frowned, and said softly with a serious expression, "Dahu, how do you talk, no matter whose fault it is, Hitting someone is wrong, hurry up and apologize to the principal."

"No, I'm not wrong, why do I have to apologize!" Without even looking at Miao Sanmei, Zhao Dahu stood upright in place, his expression still unchanged.