The Late School

Zhang Tan is making cold noodles. This is dinner tonight.

The golden sunset fell into the Little Red Horse Academy, and fell to his window, just within reach.

He turned off the air conditioner and opened the window.In the evening, the temperature dropped a lot, the mulberry trees in front of the window swayed in the wind, the palm-sized mulberry leaves clashed in unison, and the evening breeze stroked by the green leaves was extremely cool.

Standing by the kitchen window, you can just see Xiaobai standing under the plane tree.Although they couldn't hear their chattering, but they could guess one or two by seeing the dancing.

When the child is just 34 years old, he is full of curiosity about the outside world. Especially on the bustling West Chang'an Street, there are too many people and things that make the child eye-opener.

An Erha passing by can cause them to yell. If Erha was not led by someone, maybe they could have a few words with it in this beautiful evening through the iron fence.

A shiny yellow Lamborghini drove slowly by, allowing them to comment on the situation and condemn it in unison.

If Zhang Tan could hear what they were talking about, the TV in the living room could be completely turned off. There is no innocent bubbling words in the evening news.

Zhang Tan bought two packs of cold noodles. Last time he and Xiaobai ate a whole pack, the portion was just enough.

He took out a pack of cold noodles from the refrigerator, opened it and poured it into cold water to soak it.

Last time Xiao Bai was invited to be a guest, had cold noodles, was very happy, and made a baba and sang a song.

Zhang Tan soaked the whole package of cold noodles in water, prepared Xiao Bai's portion, and called her when it was done.

Thinking of Shen Liuliu and the others, or call Shen Liuliu, Meng Chengcheng, and Xiaomi all, not to favor one another.

So Zhang Tan opened the refrigerator again and took apart another pack of cold noodles, soaked them in water together.

Even if the children can't finish it, they can be stored in the refrigerator. The cold noodles frozen for a period of time are more delicious.

Cold noodles need to be soaked in cold water for more than ten minutes. Taking advantage of this effort, Zhang Tan prepares cold noodle soup.

The cold noodle soup is made the same as last time, mixing the sugar, rice vinegar, crystal white pear, etc., and the beef clear soup.

After doing this, it's time to prepare accessories.

Last time I ate seafood with Xiaobai, this time I also prepared seafood, but the type is different from last time.

He was busy here. He glanced up under the sycamore tree and saw a few elementary school students coming out of school carrying schoolbags outside the wall, talking to Xiaobai and the others.

Suddenly Xiaobai turned and ran away, and the little boys outside the fence giggled and pointed at her.

Upon seeing this, Shen Liuliu ran after Xiaobai. Xiaomi and Cheng Cheng slowed down for a while, but they also followed.

When several elementary school students saw this, they gradually walked away along the wall. At this time, Xiao Bai ran out of the building, ran to the gate, and shouted at them through the iron gate. The old Li in the guard box came out and went out and Several elementary school students said something, drove them away, then returned to the academy and led the excited Xiaobai away.

Zhang Tan feels something is wrong, why is Xiao Bai so excited, and, as if he was wiping tears?

He washed his hands, went out quickly, went downstairs, and rushed to the gate of the academy. Xiaobai was crying, and Lao Li was comforting her. Cheng Cheng, Liu Liu and Xiaomi surrounded her.

"What's the matter?" Zhang Tan asked in confusion, "Did those elementary school students bullied Xiaobai? I'll go to them to settle the account."

The few elementary school students hadn't gone far, when Old Li saw Zhang Tan wanted to chase him out, he said quickly, "No, no, Shao Zhang, it's not the reason, it's something else."

Zhang Tan stopped and asked, "What's the reason?"

Xiaobai raised his hand and wiped away the tears, she didn't make a sound.

Old Li said, "Come on, sit in the guard box."

Brought Xiaobai to the sentry box, and the other three children naturally followed.

Zhang Tan saw that Xiaobai's face was blurred, and he pulled out a tissue to wipe her face.

The child took the tissue away by himself, wiped his face indiscriminately, stopped crying, but looked a little serious.

"What's wrong?" Zhang Tan asked Trump deliberately, which really attracted Xiao Bai's attention, but she kept her mouth closed.

What a stubborn little girl.

Old Li called Zhang Tan aside and explained what had just happened.

Just now the few elementary school students passed by the wall and saw the jerseys Xiaobai was wearing. One of them recognized that it was his brother's.

"Could it be that Xiaobai's aunt bought this for her."

Zhang Tan glanced at a few children who were watching TV, and Xiaobai happened to look over, then smiled at her, and successfully reaped a lovely white eye.

Old Li whispered: "I also think I have admitted wrong, but the kid said so..."

The jersey Xiaobai wore was obviously old, the boy's.He asked the elementary school student just now. They bought it for Messi’s jersey. There is the word Messi on this dress. But after buying it back, he learned that this is not the Messi of La Liga, but the Messi of the Premier League. West, the one in the factory.

Zhang Tan smiled and said, "Where is Messi in the factory."

Immediately, he was taken aback, as if there was one.

He took out his mobile phone to check, and sure enough, there is really Messi, the No. 3 goalkeeper, and the jersey number is 33.

Silent, unscrupulous merchants can do business well.

Such a pitted jersey was not the same around it. It was the only one. It was always laughed at when it was worn, so the other party recognized Xiaobai's one at a glance.

Since the jersey is from someone else, how did it come from?

Zhang Tan asked, "What does the kid want to do? Ask Xiaobai to come back?"

Old Li shook his head and said, "It's not. They put this jersey in the donation box."

Zhang Tan immediately understood that the old clothes that they didn't wear were thrown into the donation box. Maybe, Xiaobai's aunt took it from the donation box.

Seeing that Zhang Tan understood, Lao Li didn't say any more. He glanced sideways at Xiaobai. The wide jersey made her look smaller, and his mood was a bit complicated.

Zhang Tan calmed down and asked, "What did Xiaobai do just now?"

Old Li: "It might be a fight, I didn't ask."

Zhang Tan said, "Don't ask, it's just going to pass."

"understand."

Zhang Tan rubbed his face, put on a smiling face, walked to Xiaobai and others, and asked, "Is the TV good-looking?"

Xiao Bai turned a deaf ear, and stared at the TV.

Liu Giao glanced at him, then at Xiao Bai, choosing to follow suit, not making a sound, and even snorted proudly, with a not very clever look.

The other kids too.

Zhang Tan: (;¬¬)

I don’t have any leadership skills. I am also the leader of a five-person screenwriting team.

Zhang sighed not to be discouraged, and then said, "Will you be invited to my house as a guest?"

"Okay~~" The child Shen Liuliu responded immediately, shaking her little feet.

She had been a guest at Zhang Tan's house, and she was very courageous.Xiaomi and Cheng Cheng have also been there, but they are very cautious and timid.

After Shen Liuliu agreed, seeing Xiaobai and others silent, he quickly said: "Hahaha, I'm afraid I'm afraid I won't leave the baby alone."

Zhang Tan knew that Xiaobai was silent, and the other three children would not agree. This is a domineering and cute general.

"Xiao Bai." Zhang Tan called.

Xiao Bai looked at him now, her face tight and tight: "Why live?"

"Go home."

"Where do you live?"

"I made money today. I made cold noodles that I like to eat. I want you to try it. Are you interested?"