The third master has no class today, and was waiting for Zhang Wei who got off work at the gate of the compound early.

It's also a coincidence that Zhang Wei left early today, and ran into the third master as soon as he entered the door, and said politely: "Hey, how is the third master, what a coincidence, are you waiting for someone?"

The third master smiled and said: "Hey, okay, I'm waiting for someone, I'm waiting for you!"

Zhang Wei was taken aback, and said, "Wait for me? What are you waiting for me?"

The third master leaned sideways and whispered: "Did you forget about the awesome thing?"

"Yesterday, I reported his matter to the school leaders, and he was expelled on the spot."

Zhang Wei said with a smile when he heard the words: "As expected of the third master, the efficiency of this work is really high."

The third master was a little anxious, and said: "Hey, hey, yes, yes, that, what about the thank you you said?"

Zhang Wei's complexion changed, and he said seriously: "Oh, I forgot about this, I'm sorry, thank you very much!"

As he spoke, he took a step back, stood up straight, raised his hand in salute, and said solemnly: "Third Lord, thank you so much for this matter!"

The third master was startled, and quickly stood up straight, raised his hand and saluted.

Then I saw Zhang Wei relaxed, and said with a smile: "Okay, third master, I'm leaving!"

The third master was stunned for a moment, he was a little confused about the situation, and quickly stepped forward to hold Zhang Wei and said, "Hey, hey, why did you leave? Thank you?"

Zhang Wei also looked puzzled: "Ah? Didn't I give it to you just now? You returned the gift. Why? Want more? Then we can't stay here forever after going back and forth?"

The third master recalled it blankly, and suddenly realized: "Zhang Wei, the thank you you said, just, just, thank you verbally?"

Zhang Wei pretended to be angry and said: "Hey, third master, what you said is not pleasant, should I just say it verbally? Why don't I salute you back."

"You can't frame people like that."

The third master suddenly became angry, grabbed Zhang Wei and said, "You're kidding me!"

Zhang Wei said with a light smile: "Third Master, as a human being, you must be content, be greedy and be careful not to cause trouble to your upper body!"

The third master was so stunned that he was speechless, so he could only stand there helplessly and furious.

Suddenly, the three generations of Jia's family turned around from the intersection, and when they looked up, they saw the third uncle who was cursing and jumping, and Jia Zhang immediately burst into anger.

With a loud roar: "Yan Bugui, how dare you cheat on my good grandson!" Then he rushed over aggressively.

During this period of time, in the prison, he was forced to go to labor reform every day. His body was a lot sharper. His already fat body was wearing a thick winter coat. This time, he looked like a ball-shaped tank hit come over.

The third master suddenly panicked, turned around and was about to run, but he is a frail teacher, plus he rides a bicycle to and fro all day long, his bones have already hardened, how can he run better than Jia Zhang's!

In a blink of an eye, she was knocked down to the ground, and Jia Zhang even sat down on the third master's back, only sitting so that the third master rolled his eyes.

Jia Zhang said aggressively: "Yan Bugui, did you trick my good grandson to be fired?"

Before the third master could speak, Zhang Wei suddenly interjected, "Yes, it's him, it's him!"

Jia Zhang suddenly took a deep breath, and sat down viciously for a while.

He heard the third master let out a shrill scream.

Zhang Wei sneered in a low voice and said, "It's true that the wicked will be punished by the wicked, it's really bad."

Chapter 73 It's New Year's Eve

But thinking that if he fought back, it would be difficult to deal with her in any event, so he hugged his head and cursed angrily.

"You bastard, stop! Stop it! Don't think I can't beat you. If a good man doesn't fight a woman, I didn't fight back. Don't force me to do it again!"

Mrs. Jia Zhang sneered when she heard this, and beat her more fiercely, cursing: "You fight back, as long as you dare to fight back, I will lie on the ground. Make trouble at your school, you let my good grandson fail to learn Come on, I will make you lose your job! You should fight back quickly!"

The third master was suddenly speechless.

At this time, the uncle also came back from get off work. Seeing that the two were fighting so fiercely at the gate of the compound, he hurried up and opened Jia Zhang's way.

"What's wrong with you two fighting at the door? What a bad influence Zhaocheng has."

The tired Mrs. Jia Zhang said angrily: "This old man is full, so he went to school to report my good grandson to the juvenile detention center."

"It caused my good grandson to be expelled from the school. See if I don't beat him to death?"

The third master supported his waist and covered his face and stood up unsteadily. Hearing what Jia Zhang said, he suddenly said angrily: "What? Didn't your stick come out of the juvenile prison? Am I wrong? "

"How can a student with such a bad nature stay in the school? What if he brings other students into trouble?"

The third master spoke righteous words, and his waist straightened up.

Mrs. Jia Zhang was immediately angry when she heard this, and she was about to rush over dancing, and cursed: "Bah, you are shameless, and you have spoiled other students. We have been in the same academy for so many years, you Didn't talk about taking care of him, but even made trouble behind his back, I'm pissed off!"

The first master heard that his head was getting bigger, so he quickly grabbed Jia Zhang and said, "You can't blame the third master for this matter, even if he doesn't say it, this matter will be reported to their school."

"You are in a hurry now, what's the use? Who told you not to discipline the stick before?"

The third master nodded and interjected: "That's right, this matter can only be blamed on yourselves."

The first master turned his head and glared at the third master, and continued: "Why don't you hurry up and take it back and teach it well, are you really going to be so pampered to the point of no return?"

The third master nodded his head and wanted to interrupt, but from the corner of his eye, he caught sight of the elder man turning his head again, and immediately held back.

Mrs. Jiazhang was a little timid, but she still said sternly: "Anyone can report it, but not in our compound. We have been neighbors for so many years, how can this be done?"

The old man frowned and said, "What can I do? I have been neighbors for so many years, and you just did not show mercy at all. Stop talking nonsense, if you continue to make trouble, I will call Comrade Public Security to help you mediate."

"Let me tell you, the third master didn't do anything wrong, it's just that he was a little dishonest, but you are definitely fighting."

"You think you haven't stayed there enough, and you still want to go in and savor the aftertaste?"

Jia Zhang immediately faltered, and muttered: "I won't go back, I don't want to go back, I don't want to go back inside again." She pulled the stick and went back.

Qin Huairu glared at Zhang Wei, and followed Jia Zhang back.

After the fun was over, Zhang Wei didn't care about Qin Huairu's eyes, turned around and went back.

The third master still wanted to catch up with Zhang Wei and say something, but he held back. He knew that even if he caught up with him, there would be no results, so he secretly made a note of this account, and decided to take the opportunity to fix him up in the future.

Within two days, the annual Chinese New Year's Eve is here, and every household, no matter how poor they are, has posted red blessing characters.

As for the couplets, only those with some ability can do it, such as the third master, who makes a small fortune every day from this.

After all, he is the only one in the courtyard who can write decent handwriting.

Originally, I wanted to use this to make things difficult for Zhang Wei, but I didn't realize it. Zhang Wei participated in interest classes when he was a child, although his handwriting was not very good before.

Now under the nourishment of vitality, how can the hand-brain coordination ability be compared with ordinary people?Although the written characters have no charm, the shape of the characters is neat and beautiful.

I saw the couplets pasted on the door of the deaf old lady's house. The blessings in the first letter are like the East China Sea for thousands of years, and the longevity in the letter is not as old as Nanshan.

This script is neat and beautiful. If the ink hadn't smudged, it would be the same as the one printed by the printer.

The old lady smiled from ear to ear, exaggerating how capable she is.

The neighbors around also praised it one after another, and they all wanted to come and ask for a pair. The face of the third master turned green when he saw it. This is what he must earn every year.

But fortunately, seeing that Zhang Wei declined, the third master was relieved.

It's rare that the second uncle's house doesn't have low air pressure, and he can talk and laugh in a low voice at the dinner table.

The uncle originally wanted to ask Shangsha Zhu to go to Jia's house for a New Year's Eve dinner, but just as soon as he proposed it, he was vetoed by the aunt.

Reluctantly, he had to call Sha Zhu over to have a New Year's Eve dinner together.

Originally, she wanted to call the deaf old lady's family, but under Zhang Wei's guidance, the deaf old lady had already seen their true colors, so she refused straight away, and had a New Year's Eve dinner with her grandson at home.

Zhang Wei did not hide it, took out a lot of things from the space, and cooked a sumptuous New Year's Eve dinner for the old lady.

If you want to ask how rich it is, just talk about the chicken, and each part is a separate dish.

The few days of Chinese New Year are the happiest days for children. Every family will give some lucky money so that children can buy some food or play that they like.

There are not many things to play these days, any child who can play with a spinning top will become the focus of the children's eyes.

However, the children in the rolling mill basically have a toy, and that is the steel ring, and the rolling steel ring has become a toy for each child.

But children prefer to play with small firecrackers, and Stick is no exception. Now he has been expelled from school and stays idle all day long, but he has nothing to play with. After finally waiting for the Chinese New Year, he immediately wants some lucky money to buy something to play with.

He happily rushed to Qin Huairu and stretched out his hand, "Mom, give me the New Year's money."

Qin Huairu frowned, and said, "Why do you want money? Mom will save it for you in the future."

After hearing the words, Bang Geng became anxious immediately, shaking his arms and said: "No, no, I will."

Qin Huairu sighed and said, "The family has no money this year, good boy, when I have money, Mom will take you to eat delicious food."

Stick didn't care about that, he shook his arms and howled dryly, "No, no, I want it!"

Qin Huairu was annoyed by the noise and wanted to get angry. At this time, Jia Zhang suddenly interjected: "My dear grandson, don't make trouble, I really have no money this year."

Stick continued to howl and said: "It's all your fault. I was sent to the juvenile prison, and I was expelled from the school when I came out. I have nothing to do all day long."

"It's hard to wait until the Chinese New Year, and you want to buy some firecrackers to let off, but you still say you have no money, wow~~ I don't care, I want the New Year's money."

Jiazhang's head got dizzy when he heard this, and suddenly he had a flash of inspiration, and said: "My good grandson, you go to Sha Zhu's house to pay a New Year's greeting to Sha Zhu, can he give you some lucky money? Don't you have money?" Is it gone?"

Chapter 74

But after experiencing so many incidents, the family really couldn't afford any money.

Turning to look at his daughter-in-law Qin Huairu, he complained, "It's all because of you, and you've been fined three months' wages, or can't you give me some lucky money?"

Qin Huairu couldn't help but rolled his eyes when he heard it, and wanted to turn back, but thinking that it was not appropriate for the New Year's Eve, so he hugged the stick and kept silent.

When Jia Zhang saw that Qin Huairu ignored her, she was a little angry, but she thought that it would be bad for a Chinese New Year quarrel with her daughter-in-law to be seen by others, so she didn't continue talking. Suddenly, a flash of inspiration came to her mind, Leaning to Stick's ear, he said.

"Good grandson, you go to pay New Year's greetings to Shazhu, and say something nice, can he give you lucky money?"

As soon as the stick stem heard it, his eyes lit up immediately, and he stopped crying, turned around and ran out of the house.

Qin Huairu shouted from behind: "Don't worry, bring your sister with you!"

After hearing the words, stick stem turned around and called his sister.

The three little ghosts were wearing thick padded jackets, looked like little penguins, and ran towards Sha Zhu's house unsteadily.

As a result, when he arrived at the door of Shazhu's house, he was dumbfounded. Shazhu was not at home, and the door was locked.

Little Huaihua said in a low voice: "Brother, Uncle Zhu is not at home, let's, shall we go back?"

Stick is a little annoyed, thinking to himself why is this silly Zhu not at home today?It made him unable to get lucky money.

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