Chapter 678 My Wolf Friend (16)
"I'm going out and will be back at noon."
Jiang Tang rubbed his head. After washing his hair, it felt great.
Lang Jiuchao knew she was going out, so he squatted quietly at the door without saying a word, watching Jiang Tang close the door.
The door is closed.
The room was extremely quiet.
……
As we approached the school gate, the bell rang.
Can't catch up.
So Jiang Tang slowed down and walked slowly.
Suddenly, someone slapped his schoolbag hard, and before Jiang Tang could turn around, a short, fat boy rushed forward.
"Damn it Jiang Tang, why didn't you arrive?"
Jiang Tang glanced at him and a name appeared in his mind.
Gao Pang.
Not tall, but really fat.
When he started running, not only the flesh on his belly but also the flesh on both sides of his cheeks trembled.
Gao Pang looked at Jiang Tang with an expression as if he had seen a ghost.
"You're actually late too, brother, why don't you run away!"
Jiang Tang shook his head.
"It's too late."
"You have to hurry up when it's too late!"
"If you are one minute late, you will be punished to stand. If you are ten minutes late, you will be punished to stand. Why run?"
"..."
Gao Pang found that he was speechless.
It makes sense!
Then the two of them walked slowly to the door of the classroom. Morning reading had already begun. The two of them stood consciously at the door, one looking up at the sky and the other looking down at his feet.
Lao Lin, an outstanding provincial teacher who has been engaged in education for 20 years, a history teacher who is bald at the age of forty-five, is holding his big teacup, soaking wolfberry, and slowly walking out of the office. come over.
Gao Pang lowered his head nervously. Lao Lin was already used to it. He was about to ignore him and go straight into the classroom. Then when he walked to the door, he saw Jiang Tang being blocked by Gao Pang.
His sweet and sweet niece.
He was also standing at the door, looking at the sky calmly, with a pack of milk in his mouth.
Lao Lin made a sharp turn and walked towards Jiang Tang with a serious expression.
"Hello, teacher!"
Gao Pang saluted enthusiastically, and Lao Lin raised his hand and patted him on the head. "You, go and stand over there!"
"Good teacher!"
Jiang Tang raised his eyes and looked at Old Lin's shining forehead, with three stubborn locks of hair standing neatly on it, just like a famine-stricken loess land with a few weeds standing on end.
"Hello, teacher."
Lao Lin bent down.
"Why are you late today?"
"Slept."
"Did you stay up late last night?"
"No, I'm just sleepy."
"Don't be too tired from studying, pay attention to your health, and go in and endorse."
So, Jiang Tang walked into the classroom with his head held high. After living for so long, he rarely enjoyed the privilege of being a good student.
After school at noon, Gao Pang ran after Jiang Tang, panting.
"Jiang Tang, I'll treat you to milk tea."
"Why."
"For the sake of our revolutionary friendship today, I didn't expect you to be late too!"
Gao Pang was a lively and familiar little fat man. Jiang Tang thought about going to the supermarket to buy meat, so he nodded.
"Jiang Tang, is Lao Lin your uncle?"
"Yeah."
"Then does he have a sullen face all day long at home?"
"Almost."
"Lin Lun is also afraid of him, isn't he?"
Jiang Tang thought about it. The way father and son get along all day long, Lao Lin basically relies on Lin Lun's instructions for food, clothing, housing and transportation. In terms of status, Lin Lun is more like the head of the family.
"Fortunately, the milk tea shop is here."
"Oh, what do you want to drink?"
"Whatever."
While Gao Pang waited for milk tea, she went to the supermarket to buy meat alone.
"Hey little girl, why don't you buy so much meat and give it away?"
Jiang Tang took the bag and filled it with ten kilograms of braised pork.
(End of chapter)