The school uniforms of junior high schools are all the same, they are all loose and loose sportswear styles.
A white t-shirt with black stripes, the school badge still embroidered on the chest, and the school motto written on the bottom. A pair of black trousers, simple and elegant.
Ye Jiajia child... No, I can't be called a child now, the parents have grown up.
When Ye Jiajia got the school uniform, she immediately complained to Jiang Xiaoman.
She said, "The clothes are so-wide, and the pants are so-big that they can fit two of me! It's not good-looking at all! I don't like it, I can't show my legs, it's so hot."
Jiang Xiaoman really liked it.
Because it is very convenient, and can run faster. You don't have to change your clothes to go to a fight!
Jiang Xiaoman reassured her and said, "It's very beautiful. Don't you always envy my practice clothes? It's the same color as my practice clothes. It's very beautiful."
"But..." Ye Jiajia was silent for a while, then nodded, pretending to be persuaded, "Okay."
Anyway, everyone wears the same clothes, and if she is ugly, she is not alone. Thinking about it like this, my heart is a lot more balanced.
However, she envied Jiang Xiaoman very much, because Jiang Xiaoman was very calm no matter what happened, and he was very happy.
Jiang Xiaoman asked casually, "Don't you need to stay at home with your little brother?"
When Ye Jiajia mentioned this, Ye Jiajia became angry.
Little brother is stupid.
I can't make my own milk, I can't dress myself. Not only can't help her with homework, but in turn, let her help with homework!
Ye Jiajia said angrily: "He is in elementary school now, so I don't need to watch it. Ah, I'm so stupid, how can I have such a stupid brother. My father even asked me to help him with his homework, which made me mad. It's gone!"
Jiang Xiaoman glanced at her, "What's wrong?"
"1 1=3, 2 4=5, 3 3=8..." Ye Jiajia muttered, "Why can't you do such a simple question? Why? I feel like my lifespan will be cut in half. There is no hope. Every day tutoring homework will save half a year of life."
"Look at it." Jiang Xiaoman patted her shoulder and comforted: "You were almost like this before."
"… "
Ye Jiajia stopped talking.
I swallowed everything I wanted to say, and sat in a daze, eyes blank.
Why does Jiang Xiaoman remember even this kind of thing? why
It would be great if Jiang Xiaoman was her younger sister, so that she would not have to have high air pressure, dizziness, and fainting at any time.
After a pause, Ye Jiajia said again, "Xiaoman, my hair has grown, do you want to go get a haircut with me?"
Ever since her mother stopped braiding Ye Jiajia's hair, Ye Jiajia has a feeling of breaking the pot. Dad's hair was so ugly, she didn't let her do it at all, she did it herself.
The consequence of tossing yourself is that the more you toss, the more you have a heart to develop towards the cool sister.
She didn't admit that she was still obsessed with Jiang Xiaoman's colorful little dreadlocks.
Jiang Xiaoman didn't agree immediately, but took out his calendar and said, "I'll see what day it is now and whether there are any taboos."
"… "
Ye Jiajia was waiting for her.
When Jiang Xiaoman finally determined that today was not a special day, even if he went to cut his hair, there would be no consequences of being beaten, so he agreed to go out with Ye Jiajia.
When the two walked out of the small courtyard and passed the next door, they happened to meet Yu Qingshi.
He was basking in the sun with Miaomiao in his arms, sitting on a stone without saying a word. Just a pair of eyes, staring at Jiang Xiaoman for a moment, still wanting to talk.
Jiang Xiaoman looked at him and Ye Jiajia again, and then used her powerful translation function to send a sincere invitation to Yu Qingshi: "We are going to go shopping, buy clothes, cut our hair and eat, do you want to come together? ?"
Yu Qingshi stood up immediately and let go of Miaomiao.
"I go.
"He's definitely not going."
Ye Jiajia waved her hand with a look of disgust: "Xiaoman, we are adults now. These little boys don't like to play with us anymore. I made an appointment with Zhang Xinhua, but he ignored me and scolded me as a little girl. Where's the movie! Bah! Who loves to play with them?"
Jiang Xiaoman thought for a while, then touched his chin and thought for a while.
She had visited the campus of the junior high school before and found that it was not a little boy and a little girl who played together. Everyone generally has a clear distinction between Jing and Wei. Usually when walking on the road, they can't wait to draw a three-eighth line to draw a clear line.
In this way, it seems that after entering junior high school, we can't play happily together like before.
Jiang Xiaoman blinked, feeling that the boy's mind was really hard to fathom.
But she still respected it.
"Then are you coming?" Jiang Xiaoman asked Yu Qingshi again.
Yu Qingshi turned around lightly and said lightly, "No, I still have things to do."
Only Jiang Xiaoman was left with a handsome back.
Jiang Xiaoman sighed, thinking that the boy is as awkward as Ye Jiajia said.
If you don't go, don't go, she will go with Ye Jiajia.
So the two little sisters went out hand in hand.
Yu Qingshi... Yu Qingshi was holding the window on the second floor, watching them go away.
Zhang Xinhua, this idiot!
so stupid!
Yu Qingshi held Miaomiao in his arms and whispered, "Miaomiao, let's do our homework together."
Miaomiao doesn't want to do homework, Miaomiao just wants to sleep.
Since you can't sleep well, let's go and play with Xiangxiang.
Miaomiao ran away.
Yu Qingshi stayed alone in the empty room, in a daze.
After thinking about it, I think it's better to read books and do homework.
But it's too bad to think about.
Do you want to invite Zhang Xinhua
No, no need.
Then do homework.
On the day of the school report, Jiang Xiaoman and Yu Qingshi went out together.
They didn't need adults to pick them up a long time ago.
The two children played well and usually kept each other company. Such a big man no longer needs anyone to watch.
Of course, this is also related to Jiang Xiaoman's increasing force value.
On the way, Jiang Xiaoman asked Yu Qingshi: "When I was going out, I saw my grandma stop you, as if she gave you something."
As soon as he finished speaking, Yu Qingshi silently took out two things from his schoolbag.
One green onion, one water chestnut.
"Your grandma said that junior high school classes are heavy, and you need to bring more to cope with it."
Yu Qingshi is also able to cope with it now.
He knows what to do with this stuff.
I was just afraid that if Jiang Xiaoman also brought so much, Zhang Xinhua might not be able to finish it all by himself.
Is he going to eat along
It's like... it's not.
Yu Qingshi began to regret not bringing some dipping sauce.
At least you don't have to eat the onion raw.
Unexpectedly, Jiang Xiaoman also silently took out two things from his schoolbag.
Instead of green onions and water chestnuts, it's a bright red apple, and a handful of... celery.
Yu Qingshi frowned when he saw celery.
"My grandma said that I brought too much green onions and water chestnuts, and now I'm too smart and not good, so they brought me apples and celery. Celery makes me work hard, and apples make me calm. An An." Jiang Xiaoman started to have a headache as he spoke.
Yu Qingshi said, "I understand."
"Huh?" You understand.
"Make celery juice."
"..." Jiang Xiaoman looked confused: "Why?"
"Didn't you treat me like this before?"
"… "
Jiang Xiaoman thought about it for a while and apologized: "I'm sorry, but keep the celery and go back and cook a dish. Remember to come and eat with me tonight."
I didn't understand before, she seemed to be too bad for Yu Qingshi.
After thinking about the pain, Jiang Xiaoman said, "Since this is the case, I will help you eliminate it this time."
After speaking, he took the water chestnut in his hand and started to eat.
After a while, it was over.
Jiang Xiaoman said, "Is it interesting enough?"
"...?" Where's the green onion
Yu Qingshi glanced at the green onion in his hand, and suddenly felt that he could take it home and fry a plate of green onion and celery.
It seems to be good too.
It's just that this handful of green onions were not kept until home at night, because they were wiped out at school.
Zhang Xinhua came a little earlier than them. Seeing Jiang Xiaoman and Yu Qingshi entering the school one after the other, he immediately shouted, "I'm here!"
Although Yu Qingshi wanted to pretend that he didn't see him, he wanted to pretend he didn't know him, but Jiang Xiaoman had already greeted Zhang Xinhua cheerfully, so he could only follow him.
Zhang Xinhua exaggerated "wow", and then began to blow the rainbow fart to Jiang Xiaoman: "Xiaoman, I haven't seen you for a few days, you seem to be taller and more beautiful than before!"
This is his golden thigh! Must hold tight! Otherwise, the work will not be copied.
Jiang Xiaoman embarrassedly patted his cheek, "Thank you, it's an award."
Zhang Xinhua wanted to continue to praise, but suddenly a handful of green onions came across in front of him.
Zhang Xinhua was stunned for a moment, then sneered, glanced at Yu Qingshi who said nothing, patted his chest and said, "I knew, you must have brought me green onions again!"
Yu Qingshi remained silent.
"Come on! Little thing!" Zhang Xinhua patted his chest and said with great air, "I brought the buns with onion myself!"
As he said that, he actually took out two steamed buns from his bag.
Obviously came prepared.
Zhang Xinhua opened the big steamed bun, sandwiched the green onion, and slammed it a few times before he finished eating.
Jiang Xiaoman and Yu Qingshi looked at each other with the same surprise.
This is also... too enlightened!
Jiang Xiaoman thought for a while, then took out the celery and handed it to Zhang Xinhua: "Try this?"
Zhang Xinhua is really delicious.
He eats everything, just like Miaomiao. You can eat raw green onions so happily, maybe you can eat celery raw
After all, some things, some people don't like to eat, some people like to eat.
Jiang Xiaoman didn't like to eat bitter gourd, so every time there was bitter gourd on the table, he would have a bitter face. But my grandmother and uncle always praised it was good and tasted good.
What's good, it's obviously bitter!
Zhang Xinhua was eating happily, when he saw a handful of green and green, he thought it was a green onion, brought it over, slapped it casually, and took a few bites.
The celery juice fainted in the mouth, and the mouth was filled with the taste of raw celery... diffused...
Zhang Xinhua's face turned constipated, and his facial features became hideous.
He immediately ran to the trash can, made a few "bah bah bah", spit everything out of his mouth, and his face turned green.
Jiang Xiaoman felt sorry, handed him a bottle of water and told him to rinse his mouth.
Just as Zhang Xinhua thanked him, Yu Qingshi suddenly said, "Is it celery juice?"
! ! !
Mom help! !
"No!! It's mineral water!!"