The Late School

After a busy day, Pujiang Film and Television City finally gradually calmed down.

A black car drove away slowly.

In the car, Su Lan, an outstanding man, sat comfortably in the back row.

Yang Zhu, who was driving, glanced through the rearview mirror and saw that she was not asleep, so she couldn't help but said, "Sister Su Su, do you know?"

"What?" Su Lan's face was full of doubts, this thoughtless sentence.

"Do you know that Teacher Zhang's crew was asked to suspend work?"

Su Lan's tired face instantly became energetic, and she straightened up.

"What's the situation? Tell me."

Seeing that Sister Su Su really didn’t know, Yang Zhu was even more energetic. After sorting, digesting, and absorbing the scene she saw today and the news she inquired about later, she transformed it into her own language and told Su concisely and concisely. Lan listened.

"How could this happen? I just happened to encounter such a thing."

Su Lan took out his phone and compiled a WeChat account to Zhang Tan.

"I heard about you, is the problem big?"

Soon, Zhang Tan returned the message.

"The problem is not big, it can be solved, thank you for your concern."

Su Lan was relieved after seeing it, and leaned back comfortably on the seat, eyes closed, not knowing what he was thinking.

Back at the hotel, Yang Zhu immediately brought out the cut iced watermelon from the refrigerator.

"Sister Su Su, eat a few slices of watermelon, it's delicious, beautiful, and relieve the heat." Yang Zhu said, "Oh yes, Sister Su Su, I found this watermelon variety. It's so hard to find. I ran for five. I found it at a shopping mall, it’s so expensive, it costs 500 yuan."

Su Lan was surprised: "How much is it? 500?"

She looked down at the watermelon that she had bitten twice, and asked, "So expensive? My two bites are dozens of them."

Yang Zhu said: "It's true, it costs 500 yuan a piece. This kind of watermelon is said to be all the same size, 5 catties a piece, a fixed price, 500 yuan. No wonder it is so sweet, and it is no wonder that Teacher Zhang brought it to you."

What Su Lan thought was that Zhang Tan gave away a car that day, wouldn't it be bankrupt?

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Little Red Horse Academy.

"You are welcome to come in, the watermelon is ready, the bear is also ready, the windmill and the fake veteran are already fighting."

Zhang Tan welcomes Xiaobai, Liuliu, Cheng Cheng and Xiaomi, who are holding hands as guests.

The children have been visiting his house for several days in a row. Since Zhang Tan expressed his warm welcome to the four of them last time, Xiaobai was no longer here alone.

It’s okay to come and sit often, no matter what the ups and downs are outside, it’s nice to return to the school to be innocent and to heal the troubles with children. It’s free. You only need to provide a venue and tube a few bottles of bear drinks.

"Thank you, Boss Zhang." Xiaobai said.

"Thank you, Boss Zhang."

"Boss Zhang is great."

"Boss Zhang is throwing the pot."

The children all praised him, after all, he didn't bring gifts.

After eating Zhang Tan's cut watermelon, all the friends in the pot said it was sweet and sweeter than last time.

Can the last time be compared with this? This is 500 yuan a piece, which is left over after a special donation to Su Lan.

"Uncle, do you want to listen to the song?" Xiaobai asked after eating the watermelon.

"Yes, let's have a song."

Xiaobai said happily: "Do you want "Little Duck" or "Little Goose"?"

"Little Goose" is a curse at first, so let's come to "Little Goose".

Xiaobai was about to sing, Liu Liu was about to shout 666, Cheng Cheng was in a daze, Xiaomi was hesitant to join Xiaobai...At this time, the power went out.

The power went out~~~

The children were caught off guard, and the screams immediately sounded, intertwined.

Zhang Tan felt that his eardrums would be punctured.

"Boss Zhang, don't want to joke about Si, Xiaopen is friendly and afraid." Xiaobai shouted.

Liu Liu hugged Cheng Cheng together, afraid of the dark, and shouted: "Boss Zhang, don't joke about Si."

Xiaomi didn't dare to move, afraid of the dark, weakly calling: "Boss Zhang~~~"

"Come on, come on, there will be lights soon."

Zhang Tan saw lights coming from downstairs, and the courtyard was also brightly lit.

what happened?

Did the power go out on the third floor?

He found two candles, lit them, put them on a plate, brought them to the living room, and put them on a small stool.

"Don't be afraid, the candle is coming."

He put down the plate and was about to go out to have a look. It might have tripped.

However, the development of things caught him off guard.

The three children saw him bring the candles and were stunned. Suddenly you led me and I led you, holding hands, forming a circle around the small stool with candles, and singing a birthday song in the candlelight.

"Happy Pig, Happy Monk Day, Happy Pig, Happy Monk Day, Mr. Zhang, Happy Monk Day..."

(O_O)? (O_O)? (O_O)?

Zhang Tan was stunned, in a daze, confused by the children.

What is this place?

Happy birthday song?Are you serious?

He stood there in a daze, allowing the children to continue singing the happy birthday song more confidently.

After singing, they shouted and decisively blew out the candles.

Okay, now the house is dark.

Not far away, Jiaoji's family took advantage of the situation to make a mess, and began to scream and roar.

Moonlight streaming in from the balcony and window sill, illuminating three cute children.

Seen from the shadows, they are all holding their heads upright, staring at Zhang Tan, waiting for his expression.

"Boss Zhang, turn on the lamp."

Xiaobai's voice came from the darkness, reminding him that it is time to turn on the lights and not to be elm sticks.

"Boss Zhang~ Happy Pig, Happy Monk Day, please turn on the lights." This is Liu Li.

"Turn on the lights~" This is Cheng Cheng.

"Boss Zhang~~~" Xiaomi shouted weakly.

Zhang Tan can't laugh or cry, well, since you want to play like this, I will accompany you.

"I haven't made a wish yet, why did you blow out the candle."

"Oh, shovel~~ Shovel."

"Sorry duck."

Zhang Tan turned on the flashlight of his mobile phone and saw four children looking at him eagerly.

Liu Liu said: "There are lights, Mr. Zhang, make a wish."

Xiaobai grinned and covered her little ears, not willing to overhear. Seeing that Cheng Cheng was stupid, she let go and covered Cheng Cheng's little ears from behind.

Seeing this, Liu Li covered Xiao Bai's small ears from behind.Immediately backhanded, let Xiaomi cover her little ears.

In this way, she can openly eavesdrop on Boss Zhang's wish.

"Boss Zhang, make a wish quickly." Liu Liu urged.Before Xiaobai could react, hurry up and dry the duck.

In the expectant eyes of the children, Zhang Tan somehow made a birthday wish two months in advance.

Then... Cheng Cheng, a silly girl, puffed her cheeks and blew wildly at the lighted mobile phone, trying to turn off the light.

Little Pomegranate licked her mouth and asked hopefully: "Boss Zhang, where is the cake?"

...

"Come back tomorrow."

At nine o'clock in the evening, Zhang Tan sent the friends downstairs.

The little carrot heads held hands, step by step down the stairs, while chatting enthusiastically, discussing cartoons, discussing Boss Zhang’s birthday, discussing how delicious the cake is.

Zhang Tan reminded: "Hold your hands, be careful, watch the steps, don't just chat."

"I know, boss Zhang."