Today, there is an activity in the school on the winter solstice. It is said that it is to decompress and send warmth to the students before the end of the term. All teachers must go early. In order to prepare, Xiao Yao got up early, and he had the habit of running in the morning.
The winter solstice is the shortest day and longest night of the year.
When the morning jogging went out, it was not yet dawn, and the pale fish maw white in the east was not enough to compete with the long lacquered night.
Xiao Yao changed his clothes and stood at the door. The lights on the fourth floor were broken, and the light coming from the gaps in the steps could vaguely see that the door to the Xiao family on the opposite side was closed.
After a few laps around the park near the complex, I caught a glimpse of the lit gym across the street, with the number of discounts and deals clearly visible on the billboard.
Before going back, he took a detour to buy a voice-activated light bulb.
When he got home to make breakfast, Xiaoyao kept thinking about making an appointment with Xiaorouou to go to the gym together.
The consequence of single-minded use is that the hand shakes, the glutinous rice and water are added too much, and the morning life for one person becomes two.
After thinking about it, he still couldn't bear to waste food, and for that thoughtful consideration, he pulled out a plastic box from the house, heated up a few sweet custard buns, fried a green vegetable, and stuffed his head into the Xiao family. in a cardboard box at the door.
He used to see the delivery boy putting breakfast in the box at the door of Ti Xiao's house after his morning run.
But today I don't seem to see the delivery boy, and the box is empty.
What happened yesterday is still vivid in my mind. I met Li Yi while eating with Xiaorou, and then Xiaoyu had a fever.
It is you who say that you invite people to dinner, and it is you who leave people behind to get busy with things.
Xiaoyao took out his mobile phone and turned on the WLAN. Looking at the WIFI that "will not connect you", he unconsciously raised the corners of his lips, and took the garbage down.
"The winter solstice is the day when the sun directly hits the Tropic of Cancer, the day when the sun is the lowest at noon, and the day when the northern hemisphere gets the least sunlight." The geography teacher is an elderly female teacher, with a solemn appearance, a slightly fat body, and a chubby hand on her back. Science in the office.
"Mr. Li, please stop talking." The math teacher was a young man with high spirits and raised his eyebrows proudly, "Let's go, Mr. Chen, let's go to the cafeteria to make dumplings together, whoever makes less will sleep in the study."
He said that Teacher Chen taught chemistry, and looked at him with disdain: "Child." Then he walked out of the office with a snort, and the math teacher followed in his footsteps.
Today, the so-called stress-relief activities in schools are made by teachers making dumplings for their classmates.
The female students in several classes were clamoring to eat dumplings made by the English teacher, and chatted around Xiaoyao one by one.
"Mr. Xiao, can you secretly wrap a coin in the dumpling for me? I promise to be above 120 in the next test."
"Teacher, I want coins too!"
Xiao Yao, who was full of the expectations of the female students, stood in front of the counter in the cafeteria with a dumpling wrapper in his hand and a lump of minced meat on it, and his heart was at a loss.
Not making dumplings.
He can cook well, fry, fry and cook, and he can play tricks in everything.
But in the face point, the attainments are zero.
Maybe it has something to do with no one teaching him how to make dumplings when he was a child.
"Wrap like this." The geography teacher came over and showed him several times, "fold the dumpling skin in half, and then..."
Xiaoyao tried several times without success, either he couldn't stand up, or he couldn't wrap it with too much stuffing, his appearance was ugly, and it really didn't match his master's appearance.
No matter what kind of package he made, the group of female students would snatch it up and eat it.
But he still remained cautious.
On the day of Xiaoluou, what I painted was the blackboard newspaper of the winter solstice, and the winter solstice was to eat dumplings.
"Mr. Xiao, someone is looking for you outside, go and pick it up."
Outside are Naomi and Xiaoyu.
It is now the end of get out of class, and many students have come out of the classroom to do activities. The two foreigners standing here attract a lot of attention.
"Brother, hug!" As soon as Xiao Yu saw Xiao Yao, he couldn't wait to reach out for a hug.
"Come down and go by yourself." Xiao Yao came out in a hurry, with a lot of flour on his body.
Xiao Yu was reluctant to give up, and was jumping on the ground like a little rabbit with both hands up.
There are more and more students around, and many have gathered around, trying to tease this cute little guy with the snacks in their hands.
"Let's go." Xiao Yao sighed, took the tissue that Naomi handed over to wipe his hands, and carried Xiao Yu to the school cafeteria.
The private high school has all kinds of hardware facilities. Even the cafeteria has four floors. The top floor is a coffee shop. Xiaoyao ordered a cup of hot milk for the little guy, and Naomi and himself a cup of coffee.
"Is there something wrong with coming to school?" Xiao Yao folded his hands together.
Before Naomi contacted him, they all contacted him by phone and WeChat. He went to the hospital last night just because Xiao Yu was sick.
"Daddy came back today," Naomi said.
Xiao Yao's folded hands suddenly tightened, and Naomi's words stopped just right.
The two of them tacitly did not continue the topic, Xiao Yu pulled Xiao Yao's sleeve aside, and shouted "Pudding!" inappropriately.
After a long time, Xiao Yao raised his hand and touched Xiao Yu's head, and asked, "Did he say anything?"
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After the chattering Ti Nanyi left, the whole room was silent again. Ti Xiao coughed a few times, his hands and forehead were a little hot, and even Xiao Lu would not come near him when he was sick.
Fortunately, the recent work has been completed, and there seems to be nothing to do except for the benefits owed.
A message was sent from the WeChat group at home, saying that Ti Xiao was asked to come back to eat dumplings at night, but when he grows up, he usually reports good news and not bad news. If Ti Xiao’s mother knew that her precious son was sick, she would feel distressed.
Xiao Xiao put it off because he had to rush the draft.
On the afternoon of the winter solstice, the north wind was surprisingly strong. Sitting indoors holding a cup of hot water, listening to the sound of the wind whistling outside the window, the first-level players retreated to consider whether they should go out to see a doctor.
The number on the thermometer was almost 40. With his life at stake, Ti Xiao wrapped himself in three layers and went to see a doctor.
There is a small clinic near the block. It takes about 15 minutes to walk. The gym mentioned by Ti Xiao is also on the only way to the clinic.
The body is important, and Han also wants to tease.
When Qiao Xiao pushed open the door of the gym, a person in a trance almost bumped into someone who was about to go out.
"Handsome guy..." The coach greeted the new customer enthusiastically after seeing the new customer. He used to talk about beautiful and handsome guys at the head, but when he saw the question Xiao who was wearing a mask and dressed like a ball, he got stuck.
But after all, it is still a character who can be compared with the guy who washes, cuts, blows, and handles cards, and the salesmanship is a set of words.
"Do you want to apply for a card dear? We just happened to have a winter discount recently. We will send 388 for the first-quarter card, which is very cost-effective." After speaking, he spread out an advertising page and handed it to Qi Xiao.
"The fitness facilities are first-class, the treadmills have been newly replaced recently, and there are newly opened swimming pools and badminton halls downstairs."
"If you don't want to do the first quarter, we still have a one-year system and send 688."
The card-handling coach was bragging about himself as much as Ti Nanyi. When he heard the question, Xiao Xiao's head hurt, his temples jumped, and the various numbers on the advertisement page fell into his eyes and blurred.
Vaguely see that it is probably a four-digit number, starting with "1".
Qi Xiao was in a very bad state and his head was dizzy. He just wanted to finish the card and go get some medicine and go home to sleep. Just as he was about to take out his wallet, the sound of the door opening came from behind with a gust of cold wind. The smell of snow made his mind clear for a moment.
When Xiao Yao stepped into this gym, he saw Ti Xiao.
A light gray-blue sphere.
Feeling suddenly good.
And the other party didn't seem to notice him, standing there and didn't know what he was talking about.
"Question Xiao?" Xiao Yao walked over and patted his shoulder.
"Ah?" Qiao Xiao raised his head blankly, his nose filled with the clear smell of the person in front of him, "You, are you here to apply for the card too?"
Although his brain was burned out, it seemed that there was a clear and bright spot in his brain that was dedicated to flirting with men, and no matter how many degrees it burned, it wouldn't be damaged.
He instantly remembered the Haikou he had boasted about before.
He quickly changed his words and said, "I'm... I'm here to renew the card."
His voice was low, and he nodded solemnly.
However, the coach who applied for the card didn't understand the style and didn't give face, and the advertisement page in his hand shook, "We have a discount for new users here, especially suitable for you who have never applied for a card, it is very cost-effective. "
When Xiao Xiao heard this, he wanted to hit someone.
This time, the design of a good young man who loves sports has collapsed properly, and it is impossible to recognize it when it is turned into ashes and thrown in front of Ti Jiji.
Xiaoyao stood aside, holding a paper bag in his hand, which contained the ugly dumplings he cooked at school today.
After thinking about what Xiao said before, combined with the actual situation now, my heart is clear, and my mood is much smoother.
He looked down at Qi Xiao, the face of the other party was blushing unbearably, with a morbid state, and he couldn't speak easily. It was a hundred and eight thousand miles away from the usual Xiao Gongou, whose exit was just a flower.
Question Xiao really didn't expect to meet Xiaoyao at this point, and Chu Zaizhi looked like a dumpling with its filling exposed.
It was said that the work party was nine to five, and it was not yet five o'clock.
Xuancheng is to the north, and it was only at this time that it quietly moved out of the night sky.
In this situation, at the scene of pretending to be fake, Xiao Xiao didn't know what to say, and he didn't know where to put his hands. The whole person was at a loss.
In addition to this reason, there is also a fever, which has blown a string in the brain, and the IQ arrears has become a negative number.
Question Xiao lowered his head, his toes digging into the soles of his shoes.
Suddenly, a cool touch touched his forehead, and he could feel the flesh on the palm of his hand.
When the two extreme temperatures collided, Qi Xiao's eyes suddenly widened, Xiao Yao's face approached in front of him, and the smell of fresh snow rushed to his face.
"Do you have a fever?" Xiao Yao asked in a deep voice.