Farming game: raise cubs with equipment

Chapter 266
Yun Yiyi walked around, and saw that there were chickens for sale, so she bought some, and there were dozens of them in one litter.

She looked at it for a while, but she didn't see any butcher, so she was a little disappointed, so she went back.

The two cubs returned to the school with their bulging schoolbags on their backs. After studying for a few days, everyone was no longer as unfamiliar as before. When the two cubs entered, most of the eyes were on them.

They couldn't tell the difference between Yan Dashuang and Yan Xiaoshuang, after all they wore the same clothes, and even carried the same schoolbag. There was a chubby doll on the schoolbag, which looked a little weird, but also kind of cute.

There are girls who really want to pinch.

There are very few girls in this school, it can be said that there are only a handful of them.

The schoolbag was even fatter than before, and I didn't know what was in it.

The cubs had no idea that they had attracted attention.

This time, it was almost time to arrive at the school.

As soon as Mr. Zhao came in, he took a look at Yan Dashuang, his eyes were full of appreciation, as if this was his favorite student.

Yan Dashuang raised his small face, a little dazed, his eyes rolled slightly, his pupils were big and dark, and his eyelashes were long, in the blink of an eye, he looked like a doll.

Mr. Zhao doesn't think he is so cute, he just thinks this baby is very smart.That's why they arranged for him to sit in front and cared for him all the time.

The so-called care is to wake up Yan Dashuang when he is about to fall asleep.Remind him when he is in a daze.

After a long time, this became Yan Dashuang's worst memory.

Now he doesn't know anything, his mother told him to listen to Mr., and he naturally listened.

Sure enough, as soon as Mr. Zhao came, he said, "How did you complete the homework I left you last time?"

There was silence below.

It's not the first time for Mr. Zhao to teach, and he said calmly, "Yan Chu, come here."

Yan Dashuang was taken aback for a moment, before he realized that he was being called, his stomach was poked.

It was Yan Xiaoshuang, holding a long brush with no expression on his face.

Yan Dashuang let out an oh, and then stood up. He was chubby, not tall, and his voice was still milky, and he recited it verbatim.

Satisfied, Mr. Zhao recruited a bunch of people, some of them recited it stumbled, and some couldn't recite it at all.

He used Yan Dashuang to criticize that group of people again.

Yan Xiaoshuang frowned, feeling that something was wrong.

It was indeed wrong. Those students who hadn't recited the book had already looked at Yan Dashuang with hatred.

The person involved didn't know anything, and was in a daze with his chubby cheeks.

He was too young to have the consciousness of learning at all, and he didn't even know what he had recited just now.It was completely Yun Yiyi who taught him. As for the use of memorizing it, Zai Zai still doesn't know.

Even a child has a lot of emotions in his heart. Yan Dashuang has very little life experience, so naturally he doesn't understand the emotions of those people.

That is dissatisfaction with him.

Mr. Zhao is an old-fashioned gentleman, so naturally he doesn't know his behavior, and he has already pushed Zai Zai to the forefront.

In fact, the children's academic content is not much, they are all basic, and they need to take their time.

Mr. Zhao was dissatisfied with them, so he asked them to recite books after this class. As for those who recited books, they could arrange their time freely and play outside.

Counting it down, there are dozens of people, but there are only a dozen students who can really memorize it, and among them, there are only a handful of students who can memorize it smoothly.

Yan Xiaoshuang was also one of them. He took out the lunch box from his schoolbag, full of curiosity, but thought of Yun Yiyi's words, he stuffed the lunch box in again.

Yes, Mother asked him to take it out at lunch time.

Yan Xiaoshuang poked Dashuang again: "Do you want to go out and play?"

The room was filled with the sound of reciting books, and some people couldn't even recognize the words, and they were still asking Mr. Zhao for help.

Yan Dashuang shook his head, buried his face on the table, a little listless.

He's been getting lazy lately.

Yan Xiaoshuang wanted to go out to play, so he stood up, just in time he saw someone was going out too.

There are also some interesting things in this school, such as Cuju, and there is a Cuju area outside, which is specially for people to have fun.

Several children are playing Cuju.

Those children were all older than Yan Xiaoshuang.

He hadn't seen this thing before, so he just looked at it for a while.

When he came out, he took a book and flipped through it casually. He seemed to find it boring and closed it again. He had already asked his mother yesterday, and he knew everything he needed to know.

There was a pile of mud beside him, so Yan Xiaoshuang squatted down and started playing with mud, which was the game he played most often at home.

"Only a child like you can play with mud." There was a chuckle in his ear.

Yan Xiaoshuang was a little confused, his hands were already blackened by the mud, and the two lumps of flesh on his face were puffy.

This person was a head taller than him, and he looked familiar. He thought about it carefully, and then remembered this person.

He seemed to question Yan Dashuang before, but he couldn't remember the name.

Yan Xiaoshuang ignored him, lowered his head and continued to hold the mud.

When he was at home, he liked to do this. In addition to kneading mud, he also kneaded dough, but the kneaded dough would always be steamed in the pot.

Sun Bing made a provocative sentence. Seeing that he didn't speak, he felt a little angry in his heart. He still couldn't hide his emotions, and his face showed anger directly: "I won't let you play with us."

Thinking of this, Sun Bing was proud again, but in just a few days, they became good friends, but Yan Chu was always outside of them.

These people don't like Yan Chu.

After all, Mr. always praised him.

Over there, Yu Yuan and Zhong Wenshi were watching, and they didn't kick Cuju anymore, and they didn't come over, but they didn't help either.

Sun Bing had a quarrel with Yan Dashuang last time, and he kept it in his heart. This time he planned to take revenge, but Zai Zai, who was obviously very slippery last time, went uncharacteristically today, not only did not speak, but also ignored him.

No, I ignored him too, Yan Xiaoshuang raised his eyelids and glanced at him halfway, there seemed to be some kind of disdain in that gaze, then he lowered his head and never looked at him again.

In fact, everyone who disdains anything just knows Sun Bing's own thoughts. He is older and knows more things, so he can naturally interpret so many meanings from an indifferent expression.

In fact, Yan Xiaoshuang just confirmed his identity and continued to pinch the mud.

Yan Xiaoshuang also understood what he said, and he didn't play if he didn't play. He didn't plan to play with them at first, but when he was thinking about it, Sun Bing snatched the mud from his hand and threw it to the ground.

The lump of mud that was about to form was thrown into a mess.

Yan Xiaoshuang realized it later.

He was being bullied.

Staying in the village all the time, Yan Yuan is the playmate the two cubs get in touch with the most. Yan Yuan's honest nature just follows Brother Yan, not to mention that he bullies others, as long as the two cubs don't bully him All right.

Now, Yan Xiaoshuang is being bullied.

Yan Xiaoshuang raised his head and looked at Sun Bing appraisingly. He was tall, thin, and had big hands.

Yan Xiaoshuang opened his hand and looked at it, it was white, still very small, and his strength was weak.

Can't beat it.

He picked up another piece of mud from the ground and continued to hold it.

In other words, when it comes to quarrels, whoever quarrels loudly wins, but whoever gets angry loses.

Sun Bing is now angry.

Unexpectedly, the other party ignored him completely.

He provoked Yan Dashuang, snatched his mud, and threw him into mud. Logically speaking, the other party should be angry, and it would be better to jump up and fight him. He rolled up his sleeves. Anyway, he is not afraid. This The chubby short man can't beat him for sure.

At this time, Sun Bing hadn't reacted yet, and he had misunderstood the person at all. After all, the two cubs looked the same.

They came out early, and when they saw a cub coming out, their first reaction was Yan Dashuang. After all, under the appreciation of Mr. Zhao, Yan Dashuang became very eye-catching.

"This lump of mud is for you." Yan Xiaoshuang said.

Sun Bing was taken aback for a moment, not keeping up with his pace, and asked reflexively, "What?"

Yan Xiaoshuang pointed to the mud he threw: "This."

That means, give this mud to him.

Sun Bing squatted down and picked up the mud involuntarily. As soon as he rubbed it, he realized that something was wrong and quickly shook it away. "You, what nonsense are you talking about? Who would play with this?"

Those who play in the mud are children, and he has long since stopped playing.

It should be said that there were few entertainment items in ancient times, and mud was also something that many children liked to play when they were young.

Even if they are a few years older, they are still no strangers.

Yan Xiaoshuang let out a groan, but didn't see the smashed mud, and continued with her movements.

"Wo doesn't like playing that, it's not fun." Yan Xiaoshuang said.

He actually didn't know that thing was called Cuju. After all, most of his knowledge came from Yun Yiyi. He didn't have any knowledge about this thing in his brain, but he didn't think it was fun when he saw a bunch of people kicking around.

Yan Xiaoshuang doesn't like this kind of physical work, and Yan Dashuang usually does the work of walking the dog. Xiao Huang likes to run wildly, anyway, he doesn't need this kind of strenuous activity that makes him sweat all over.

This sentence immediately aroused dissatisfaction among the crowd. After all, everyone was playing Cuju, and Yan Xiaoshuang was the only one playing mud.

A boy came over and said, "What are you talking about? Why do you say Cuju is not fun?"

He is shorter than Sun Bing, but taller than Yan Xiaoshuang, and his hair is neatly combed.

Yan Xiaoshuang has a good memory, this person is also Mr. Zhao's favorite student,
It's called Yu Yuan.

After Mr. Zhao drew Yan Dashuang, the second one was Yu Yuan. Yu Yuan also recited it fluently, and was praised by Mr. Zhao.

But after all, he was behind Yan Dashuang, no one would remember the second, so naturally everyone put the blame on Yan Dashuang.

The same is true for Yu Yuan, he looked into Yan Xiaoshuang's eyes with a trace of dislike, completely mistaking the person in front of him for Yan Dashuang.

Yan Xiaoshuang is also strange. When he and Yan Dashuang are together, there always seems to be some kind of magical quality. Everyone's first eyes will be on Yan Dashuang.Probably because he was too low-key and silent, and he looked the same as Yan Dashuang, so he received less attention.

However, Yun Yiyi treats the two cubs like a bowl of water, so Yan Xiaoshuang doesn't care.

He calculated that Yan Dashuang had blamed him last time, but he didn't expect it to be his turn this time.

(End of this chapter)