Siheyuan: starting from the sticky cousin

Then everyone looked at the wall.

But... the light is indeed too dim to see clearly.

Qin Huairu simply took out the flashlight, and a beam of light hit the award certificate from a distance.

"It's incredible...it's incredible..." Yi Zhonghai praised while looking at the certificate, and said, "I remember when I was young, those who did well in our class are all promising now, and I'm the only one...evil...er... "

Yi Zhonghai couldn't continue talking, he looked at Liu Haizhong!

Liu Haizhong's face was dazed.

Everyone wanted to look at Yan Bugui.

"Pfft..." Yan Bugui spurted out the wine after taking a sip.

"Puff puff……"

Later, Old Tang and Old Zhou also sprayed it out.

As for He Yuzhu, his face was dark.

"No..." Qin Huairu saw that there was something wrong with everyone's atmosphere, and hurriedly asked, "Master San... is there any problem with this certificate?"

"Ugh……"

Yan Bugui took a deep breath in his spare time, then gently put the wine cup on the table, and said flatly: "Banggan... There seems to be something wrong with your certificate!"

Jia Zhang suddenly jumped out: "What's wrong, isn't it No.6?" [-].

Chapter 120 (1 more) Qin Huairu died, and the stick was kicked out of shit

"My grandson is No.6, isn't that right?" Mrs. Jia Zhang looked at the third uncle.

Qin Huairu also looked at the third uncle in a daze.

The third uncle took another sip of the wine and said, "No.6 is No.6... That's true, but where did the award for the stick come from?"

"Bang, tell the truth!"

Yan Bugui looked at the stick.

Bang Geng was so guilty that he didn't dare to raise his head, he lowered his head and didn't say a word.

"Cough, cough, cough..." Old Tang and Lao Zhou next to each other glanced at each other, and then coughed dryly.

So embarrassing!

"Oh, third uncle!" Qin Huairu said: "What's going on, tell me quickly, I'm going to die of anxiety."

Yan Bugui said: "Look..."

He pointed to the certificate on the wall: "No.6 is right, the certificate of Hongxing Road Elementary School is right, but the name...is not a stickler!"

"What do you mean?" Qin Huairu didn't react to "five three three" for a while.

Yan Bugui read it directly: "Student Qiu Sijun won No.6 in the evaluation of the first-grade examination in the first semester of the [-]-[-] school year!

I hereby issue this form as an encouragement. "

"This certificate should belong to a classmate named Qiu Sijun. I have the impression that this student seems to be at the same table as the stick!"

The third uncle looked at the stick, and drank another glass slowly.

He knew that he would definitely not be able to drink the wine later, so why not drink two more sips now and try to drink back the Chinese cabbage he carried.

"What!"

When Qin Huairu heard this, her hairs stood on end.

Not a sticky award?

It belongs to Qiu Sijun!

Got it wrong?

That's right, at this moment, at this moment, Qin Huairu thought her son won No.6, but did she get the wrong certificate?

"Banggan... Tell me, what's going on, how can I get the wrong certificate?" Qin Huairu looked at his son.

but……

But the stick didn't think too much about it, and directly admitted it openly: "Mom, this certificate... I stole it!"

"I stole from Qiu Sijun!"

puff……

Qin Huairu spurted out a mouthful of old blood at that time: "I...I...I^"

Her whole body trembled violently.

Shame...

I thought you passed the No. 6 exam, and I gathered all of you to have a meal for you to celebrate, and you were cheated of several eggs by your kid. Why are you telling me that this award is stolen?

puff……

Qin Huairu spat out another mouthful of blood: "Banggan...I'll beat you to death!"

Qin Huairu went back to the kitchen, picked up a rolling pin and rushed towards the stick.

In the end, he was pulled tightly by Uncle Yi and He Yuzhu.

"Wait a minute, wait a minute..." He Yuzhu said: "Bang Geng didn't get a certificate, but it doesn't necessarily mean that he didn't do well in the exam. If he did well in the exam, let me ask..."

"Bang, how many points did you score in the test, and where did you rank?"

He Yuzhu looked at Bang Geng gently.

"Good grandson!" Jia Zhang also said: "Don't be afraid, just tell me and let grandma know clearly!"

Stick raised his teary eyes and said tremblingly, "I got the 58th place in the exam!"

puff……

It's okay if you don't say anything, after saying this, Qin Huairu directly sprayed the third mouthful of blood, and then sat down on the ground.

eight!

eight!

Grass and mud horse, there were only 56 students in the class. During the midterm exam, Guoguo was added, and your ranking dropped by one. In the second half of the semester, I heard that a little girl was transferred, and your grade dropped by another one.

Oh my god... don't come to this school anymore!

"Hehehe..." Old Tang next to him smiled "with malicious intentions" and said, "Bang, your grades are really stable..."

He Yuzhu glared at Old Tang.

"Great stem..." He Yuzhu asked: "Impossible, you usually study very well. I have taught you many times and I know it. How can you be the last one in the exam?"

"How many points did you get?"

"Isn't there a paper?" The third uncle stretched out his hand: "Bang, show me your paper...Hurry up!"

Stick tremblingly took out two papers from his pocket.

That's right!

Just took it out of the pocket.

He was afraid that his mother would see the paper while reading the schoolbag, so he put it in his pocket.

Then Uncle San and He Yuzhu opened one by one.

"A blank paper?" The third uncle said in surprise: "Banggan, why is there no word on this paper, just a name?"

He Yuzhu also frowned: "Why is it still zero?"

"puff……"

Zero points!

Qin Huairu's heart was once again killed by a critical blow of 10086 points.

I frankly called people to eat and show off everywhere, I frankly said that you have studied well and brought honor to our old Jia family.

That's it?

That's it?

I……

I really can't get this face.

Everyone looked at Qin Huairu, Qin Huairu almost got into a crack in the ground...

She didn't know that there was a word called social death, but today she personally experienced what social death is.

Lan lost weight!

"Eh..." Old Tang stood up, "Qin Huairu, I still have something to do at home. The warehouse asked me to make a toy for him. I'll go back first!"

Lao Tang found an opportunity to leave quickly, and went home to report to his wife on work.

"I have something to do!" Lao Zhou also stood up: "My son insists on rewarding me with eggs. It's causing trouble. I'll go and see!"

Then the three uncles also took the opportunity to leave.

He Yuzhu didn't say anything, shook his head and left.

Everyone is here to celebrate.

How much are you celebrating?

boom……

Qin Huairu slammed the door shut.

Then he took out the stick again.

"Huairu...what are you doing...what are you doing...the child is still young, so speak up if you have something to say..." Mrs. Jia hurried to pull her.

But Qin Huairu pushed her away.