Hey, let go of that bamboo horse!

Chapter 42: Small Schemes

Chapter 42: Small Schemes (2)

"Aren't you sick?" Wen Yu, who was dragged to the tea restaurant by Li Mufeng just after school, stared dumbfounded at the table full of her favorite desserts, hesitated to speak, and questioned him just like Li Mufeng questioned her dearest snacks back then. Dessert, he even touched Li Mufeng's forehead like a cat painting a tiger, "I'm not sick!"

Wen Yu frowned, very puzzled.

Li Mufeng put his fist in front of his mouth and coughed twice, putting on a very serious look, although Wen Yu didn't believe that he would be serious at all.

"Xiaoyu, have you finished your winter vacation homework?"

"It's done, I'll leave it to Mr. Zhou today." Wen Yu said unsuspectingly.

"Hey hey hey hey~" Li Mufeng grinned, posing the coquettish Dafa that he learned from Wen Yu, "I still have a few questions, how about you do it for me?"

"How is that possible?" Wen Yu resolutely refused, still stuffing a piece of cake into his mouth, with cream all over his mouth, and said inarticulately, "I'm in the first grade, you're in the second grade, I can't! And, Mom said, you are not allowed to copy your homework, you have already put on your red scarf, Aunt Li said, you are a good boy if you wear a red scarf, you are not allowed to copy your homework!..."

"Stop, stop, stop!" Li Mufeng put his left hand horizontally on his vertical right hand and made a stop gesture to interrupt Wen Yu's impassioned tirade, "Just help me, I'll eat cake for you! Besides, you also You won't watch your bamboo horse being scolded by the teacher, will you?"

Three glowing question marks flashed above Wen Yu's head, "What horse?"

Li Mufeng heard the word childhood sweetheart from Mu Jie. They grew up playing together since they were young. He and Wen Yu really count, right?

"The wild horse carousel!" Li Mufeng waved his hand casually, Wen Yu's eyes lit up, "We haven't been to the playground for a long time, I want to play the merry-go-round!"

"Okay, you help me with my homework, let's go to the carousel! The double-decker kind!"

"It's a deal!" Wen Yu once again gave up his dignity and integrity.

Li Mufeng's mood immediately improved, and he took out the half-written book "Happy Winter Vacation" from his schoolbag, holding pencils in both hands as if offering morning tea to Lafayette.

"Write it casually, right?" Wen Yu casually bit the tip of his pen, looking at this piece of paper, unable to understand the math problems.

"Just write whatever you want!" As long as you don't let him write, it doesn't matter how you write!
"Oh." Wen Yu obediently responded, and wrote stroke by stroke with a pencil. The rustling was the sound of the pencil rubbing against the paper. By the time Wen Yu filled in all the blank questions, it was already dark. It was Mama Wen who came to the tea restaurant to find them, and they went back obediently.

Li Mufeng was carrying his schoolbag in a happy mood, Wen Yu still had a lollipop in his mouth, and his big flickering eyes were dark. No one paid any attention to the certain emotion in Wen Yu's eyes... Sly?
Waking up early the next day, Li Mufeng was called into the math teacher's office. Unfortunately, they failed to guess the teacher's idea again. There was a neat stack of approved happy winter vacations on the desk. One was opened and placed in front of the teacher, with Li Mufeng writing his name crookedly on it.

"...Teacher, you have worked hard." Li Mufeng jumped out unexpectedly, and had to say that the current teacher is too competent!
"It's not hard work, it's just a little annoying." The math teacher always had a strong smile in his smiling eyes.

"Teacher, my mother often suffers from breathlessness too. My father taught her that drinking water is enough when she suffers from breathlessness." Li Mufeng answered solemnly with his hands behind his back.

 Today's update is complete, good night everyone~

  
 
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