Chapter 80: A Warm Breakfast (2)

When I went downstairs, I saw Qin Bing sitting in the living room watching TV, so I said hello and sat on the sofa to watch a soap opera with ultra-low nutritional value with my sister-in-law.

Qin Bing turned off the TV with a snap and asked with a serious face, "Qingzi, do you remember what day tomorrow is?" ”

Xu Qing scratched his head and said, "September sixth? Nothing special, it doesn't seem to be. ”

Qin Bing frowned slightly and said, "It's nothing special, it's just the day the school starts, go to bed early tonight, and I'll take you to the new school early tomorrow morning to report." ”

Xu Qing then remembered that he was still a student, a student who was about to face the college entrance examination, the days of freedom and ease would officially end from tomorrow, and the classroom was his destination, and he really had some expectations when it came to going to school!

Zeng's sister-in-law left after cooking dinner because she had to take care of her daughter, Xu Qing had to go to the kitchen to get some leftovers to fill her stomach, go back to the room to tidy up the classroom utensils or something, walked to the computer desk and turned on the brand new Dell desktop computer.

As usual, he boarded a penguin around his neck, and the bored Xu Qing played fighting the landlord, and just played two games of the small horn beeping, and when he clicked on it, it was a request called Lonely Sister Paper to add him to be a good friend, and he casually clicked to agree, and a message came from the other end.

"Yiguo chatting? Thirty dollars per hour, including ......"

Although Xu Qing didn't know what Yiguo was, he still understood the word Bao Shot, and sent a message in his heart in a funny way.

"Reject dinosaurs, cherish future generations, I'm sorry, you better find the same kind!"

After sending the message, he immediately dragged the sister paper into the blacklist, and was just about to continue the land reform work, when he saw through the red dust and did not shave his head, he sent another message.

"Dude, are you in Jiangcheng?"

Xu Qingfeng: "Well, school starts tomorrow, and I have to study hard every day." ”

Seeing through Hongchen and not shaving his head: "Grass, what school are you?" ”

Xu Qingfeng: "Jiangcheng No. 1 Middle School, I am transferred. ”

Seeing through Hongchen and not shaving his head: "(snickering expression) Transfer? I think you're like an iron hammer on a skewer, sticking it into the meat. ”

Xu Qingfeng: "I don't have anything to say to a guy like you who is not pure-minded, I'll change it." ”

Seeing through Hongchen and not shaving his head: "Isn't it?" Fighting landlords? ”

Gentle breeze: "Drown, play for a while and go to sleep." ”

Seeing through Hongchen and not shaving his head: "Okay! When someone bullies you in the third middle school, you will report the name of the bald brother, and when the time comes, don't say that the buddy doesn't cover you, in vain! ”

Xu Qing smiled indifferently, after a few fights, the landlord turned off the machine and prepared to sleep, before going to bed, he did not forget to take out the relics in the vase and absorb them, and then put them back in their original places, to his surprise, this time there was more pale golden gas on the relics than ever before.

Xu Qing got up early the next morning and washed up, deliberately changed into a new one, the whole person looked very sunny and handsome, the fly in the ointment was that the schoolbag was still used in the old antiques.

Carrying his schoolbag downstairs, he found that Qin Bing had gotten up earlier than him, and had already prepared soy milk fritters, fried spring rolls, and two bags of white buns, and he could smell the smell of meat from afar.

Xu Qing deliberately snorted exaggeratedly, grabbed a big meat bun and bit it, Qin Bing smiled and pushed over a cup of soy milk.

"Eat slowly, don't choke, it's still early!"

At this moment, there was a hint of relief in Qin Bing's eyes, and the uncle and sister-in-law seemed to have returned to the old days, but the breakfast at that time was far less abundant than it is now.