Yan Jiekuang also snickered. "It seems that it's gone, he has transformed. I didn't see that Jia's family has raised him as a daughter. This little pigtail and this old flowered jacket are really suitable for him. From now on, let's not call him a stick Terrible boy, you should call him a great girl!"

The little brothers and sisters of the Yan family snickered behind them.

And Liu Guangtian and Liu Guangfu, the two and a half eldest sons of Uncle Er's family, also went to school.

"Hey, who's that? BangJie, my god, this...why do you dress like a girl? Could it be that it's really gone?" Liu Guangtian was astonished.

Liu Guangfu couldn't stop laughing.

"Haha! This is really laughing at me. The two braids on the bald head are still tossing and tossing. The shape is really strange! And the old flowered jacket. Fortunately, it is broad daylight. If you come out in the middle of the night, It's not scary!"

Lin Weiguo also cursed with a smile. "What a wonderful thing! However, the girl's journey of the stick is probably more than that!"

Qin Huairu was walking ahead with a stick, and when she heard the ridicule of the children behind her, she blushed, and she knew this was the end.

However, she would not allow these people to laugh at her son.

She turned around immediately and reprimanded him fiercely.

"Why are you laughing? It's just a joke! It's so rare!"

Stick stem also turned his head, staring at everyone fiercely.

Qin Huairu didn't bother to explain, it was unclear.

She didn't even understand why the stick had such a hobby.

She immediately walked to the front with a stick.

And this scene was also seen by Uncle One, Uncle Two, Sha Zhu and others who were about to go to work.

Everyone was stunned.

What kind of tricks is this stickman playing?

Men dressed as women?

In order to attract the attention of the students and teachers in the school?

Make yourself famous too?

Want to compete with Lin Weiguo?

Wouldn't your reputation be ruined just like this?

You know, the reputation of this 60s is greater than everything.

However, in terms of reputation, what kind of reputation does this stick have? I went to the police station twice, and the bald head, broken limb, missing an egg, etc., will not let his reputation be discredited.

He doesn't care about fame anymore!

Uncle One sighs!

The second uncle shook his head.

Silly Zhu frowned.

He suddenly remembered that he was bewitched by evil back then, and whether he was ridiculed like this.

Now he suddenly began to sympathize with Stick.

Qin Huairu pulled the stick and walked away.

On the way to Hongxing Primary School.

It attracted the attention of many school students, and everyone looked at the strange costume of the stick with a look of shock.

Qin Huairu's face was red to the neck.

She wished she could stay away from the stick and not walk with him.

Along the way, she kept persuading Bang Geng to take off the braid and take off the colorful jacket.

However, stick stems just don't do it.

Said to be comfortable to wear, this is the real self!

Qin Huairu almost vomited when she heard it!

This is all a mess.

After finally reaching the school gate, Bang Geng finally took off the twisted braid and the flowered jacket.

Qin Huairu finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Send him in, find Teacher Ran, and tell about the situation of the stick.

Afterwards, he rushed to work in the rolling mill.

……

As soon as the stick came to the class.

In an instant, it attracted the attention of all the students.

Bald, especially glaring!

It's like a street slut who doesn't go to school outside and hangs around every day, like a little bastard.

The magnificent gauze ball on the upper body made those girls exclaim.

I'm afraid it's better than those female teachers.

I'm afraid they can't compare.

Moreover, the cotton trousers of the stick stem are much thicker than others, and there are a lot of cotton wool inside.

This feeling is nondescript.

It made all the students laugh their heads up and down.

Because of being absent from class for more than two months in a row, the stick seat was placed in the last row, and one person sat alone.

The first class, math class.

is an old man.

When I was in class, I saw the bright bald head and the weird gauze on the upper body of the last row of sticks.

I couldn't help frowning.

I haven't seen this stick for more than two months, but he made himself like this, it's so pitiful.

However, why is he standing in class?

Injured like this, it is even more necessary to sit down and cultivate more.

So he kindly opened his mouth.

"Jia Geng, it's time for class, please sit down instead of standing!"

The stick is a little embarrassing.

"Ms. Wu, I'd better stand! My butt hurts from sitting!"

As soon as the stick speaks.

The whole class laughed instantly.

All the classmates were sitting, and he said that his butt hurts while sitting.

Why not funny!

Teacher Wu frowned when he saw Jia Geng's words making the whole class laugh.

"Jia Geng, don't make jokes. The teacher felt sorry for you and let you sit because of your injury. How dare you cause noise in class? Do you want to go to class?"

Teacher Wu has always been serious.

It is not allowed for some students to be disobedient in his class and disturb the classroom discipline.

"Jia Geng, sit down if you want to go to class, stand outside if you want to stand!"

The stick is in trouble.

Can't you punish yourself to stand outside in the first class?

Didn't Qin Huairu go to Teacher Ran and explain the situation?Why doesn't this teacher Wu know?Do you have to sit down?

Actually, Ran Qiuye couldn't be blamed for this, because when Qin Huairu told Teacher Ran about the situation, Teacher Wu had already come to class.

Time is staggered, and people are also staggered.

no way!

The stick had to sit down.

However, he dared not really sit down.

Instead, he squatted halfway, like a horse stance, it was very hard!

Grasping the edge of the table with both hands, squatting with both legs, stiffly propped up.

In less than 5 minutes, I was sweating profusely.

Legs go limp.

After 10 minutes, the stick felt the sweat on his forehead like rain.

Those legs were starting to wobble.

in the classroom.

Teacher Wu was explaining a question, and then called Xu Shanshan to answer it.

Xu Shanshan was about to stand up.

Everyone heard from the back of the classroom.

Puff!

The stick fell down with the table and landed on its back.

The table was suddenly pressed against the sticky gauze ball.

"Ouch! It hurts to death!!! Help! Help!!!"

There was a scream like killing a pig.

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