Transmigrated in the 90’s as a Little Dumpling - Chapter 43

Song Qiaoxi hugged the box of Jinsha chocolates, got up from the stool with a “huh”, and without hesitation, raised her leg and ran in front of Ding Miao, pushing the chocolate in front of her, “Miaomiao, you are at the same table.” Zhao Xin’s chocolate has fallen to me, you want to return it to him.”

After speaking, he put his hands on his chest and returned to his seat in a puffed manner.

Ding Miao was confused, looked at the Golden Sands in her hand, and then at the seats in the back row.

I only saw Song Qiaoxi lying on the table sideways, wishing to turn her back to Chu Jin.

And Chu Jin was…laughing? !

Not only laughed, but also laughed…well, Ding Miao searched for adjectives for a long time, and finally chose a suitable word to describe Chu Jin’s smile.

That is, a wicked smile on his face.

“Fairy” Chu Jin even poked Xiao Nuo Tuan’s back with his pen cap. I don’t know what he said. Xi Xi looked… even more angry?

Shit, these two are happy friends.

Miaomiao smiled and turned his gaze back to the textbook, and casually stuffed the box of Jinsha chocolates into Zhao Xin’s table hole.

In the afternoon, Song Qiaoxi and Ding Miao went hand in hand to the bathroom. As soon as they left the classroom, they ran into the teacher Feng and a familiar middle-aged aunt talking at the door of the classroom.

“Hey, Xixi, and Miaomiao are here too, how did you get on the final exam?”

The middle-aged aunt saw them and greeted them enthusiastically.

Song Qiaoxi remembered that this chubby aunty was Aunt Gao, the director of the neighborhood committee.

The boiler room in Chujin is very close to the neighborhood committee. A few children usually don’t have much chance to contact the neighborhood committee’s work.

Say hello to Aunt Gao politely, Xiao Nuo Tuan smiled sweetly, “Good Aunt Gao, I got fourth place in the exam, Miaomiao got second place in the exam, Miaomiao is better than me!”

“Good Director Gao.”

Ding Miao nodded and said hello.

“Well, the children in our newspaper compound are promising, and they are taught well by Teacher Feng.”

Aunt Gao still speaks with the style of the neighborhood committee, with a smile on her face.

“Director Gao, let’s do this. I think we still have to ask the child what he thinks. If the child is unwilling, we can’t force him to go, right?”

Teacher Feng made a gesture to Song Qiaoxi’s Ding Miao, meaning that what should I do, adults and children should not mix up.

“Miaomiao, why did Aunt Gao come to school?”

Song Qiaoxi took Ding Miao’s hand, and the two little girls stood not far from Teacher Feng and Aunt Gao, biting their ears.

Ding Miao whispered in her ear, “I don’t know, but in our class, the only thing that has something to do with the neighborhood committee is Chu Jin, right…”

“It’s strange, but I will notify my parents first about Chu Jin’s things?”

Song Qiaoxi frowned, thinking that this matter was a bit weird.

“I also find it strange that although your parents are not Chu Jin’s guardians, the school teachers always go directly to Uncle Song and Aunt Qiao when they have problems…Ay, Xixi, I’m looking for Chu Jin, you see, He came out.”

Ding Miao pointed her hand, and Song Qiaoxi hurriedly looked at the door of the classroom.

Because he was far away, I could only see Teacher Feng bent down and said a few words to Chu Jin, and then led him and the neighborhood committee’s Aunt Gao to the teacher’s office.

“I, Miaomiao, I want to hear…”

Hesitating to talk to Ding Miao about her thoughts, Song Qiaoxi knew that Miaomiao was a good boy, shouldn’t she have never done anything like “listening to the root of the wall”?

If a good friend has never done such a “bad thing”, she definitely can’t “go into the water” in Latin Miao.

“go.”

Ding Miao agreed to her neatly and took Song Qiaoxi’s hand and walked towards the office.

Wow!

Xiao Nuo Tuan applauded inwardly, sister Miao is so shameless!

It’s a pity that the door of the third-grade teacher’s office was tightly closed, and the two little girls wandered around the door for a long time, hearing nothing.

There was a 20-minute break between classes, and the two little girlfriends were a little frustrated. Just as they were about to go back to class, the office door opened with a click.

“This is a good thing, Xiao Chujin, thank you for not losing the list.” Aunt Gao patted Chu Jin on the shoulder and thanked Teacher Feng. I also learned about the child’s situation. Tonight’s party organized an awards ceremony to encourage Xiao Chujin. We Xiao Chu will be really up for the best.”

“It’s not troublesome, Director Gao, I’ll call Song Qiaoxi’s parents again and let them know about this. The parents’ meeting is usually held by them.”

Teacher Feng’s tone was hesitant.

Ding Miao pulled Song Qiaoxi into the corner, “Shhh, don’t say anything.”

But Nuo Tuanzi saw that when Aunt Gao patted Chu’s shoulder, he obviously took a step back, as if he didn’t want Aunt Gao to touch him.

I can’t see Chu Jin and them in the corner. I only heard the voice of Aunt Gao, “It’s okay to fight or not. I know both Xiao Song and I will not object to it. What a great thing, the child’s grades are so good. Let us give him a commendation at a party where all the employees of the newspaper office participated. Let the leaders see how good the children sponsored by the newspaper.

These words make Xiao Nuo Tuan sound weird and uncomfortable…

But where is the specific discomfort, and can’t find the reason?

Just thinking, a shadow fell in front of her and Ding Miao, “What are you two doing here?”

Almost startled, Song Qiaoxi held Ding Miao’s hand and raised her head, “Mr. Li…”

Ding Miao also clenched her hand.

“Ms. Li, are you free now?” Chu Jin walked towards them with a kraft paper envelope in his hand, “I have something to ask you about the Olympiad for the next semester.”

“Oh, Chu Jin, free time,” Teacher Li smiled and turned his head. It’s rare to see him so happy. Looking back, the eyes of both of them are milder. “The time between classes is so long, it’s okay. Use it to do your homework, Song Qiaoxi, your math grades this semester may have deteriorated. You usually study at the same table with you, do you know?”

“understood……”

Hurrying to agree to Teacher Li, Xiao Nuo Tuan scratched his head.

Muttering in his heart, fortunately Chu Jin relieved them both.

The two little girls walked through the long corridor of the Normal School Affiliated Primary School, holding hands, all in a cold sweat, and they were whispering along the way.

“Tonight is the newspaper party? No wonder Dad told me and Chu Jin not to go home after school and go to his office to find him.”

Song Qiaoxi lay beside Ding Miao’s ear.

“Aunt Gao meant that Chu Jin was on stage at the party, and she said that he would have an award ceremony for him?”

Ding Miao pushed his glasses and lowered his voice.

Nuo Tuanzi pondered, since Aunt Gao said it was a good thing, and listened to her, it was the form of a commendation meeting on stage to receive the award.

Similar award-giving activities have also been organized in the elementary school attached to the normal school. If any class or classmate is named and praised, it will be majestic when they come to the stage to receive the certificate!

Song Qiaoxi was simple in mind, and naively thought that this was a great thing to praise Chu Jin for learning well.

She tilted her head and hooked Dingmiao’s fingers, “I don’t understand, shall we go together after school? If it is a commendation ceremony, then we will be a cheerleader for Chu Jin! And the party will have a lot of delicious food. Snacks and sweets, shall we go together, called Wang Junyang and Ding Yi?”

“Ok.”

Ding Miao nodded and agreed.

Ding Miao, who has always been alone, has been fully integrated into the “Little Gang of Five” in the past two years, and she cannot be left without her to “cheer up” for her friends.

Song Qiaoxi returned to the class and sat in her seat for a while.

Chu Jin came back only after stepping on the class bell, and the teacher followed him into the class. He turned his head and forgot to ask him what Aunt Gao said specifically.

When school was over in the afternoon, the children hit it off and they all clamored to be a cheerleader for Chu Jin.

“Chu Jin is the’big brother’ of our Little Gang of Five. He is the tallest and best learner. How can the commendation ceremony not be cheered by our own people!” Wang Junyang took Chu Jin’s shoulders with one hand, and Ding Yi with the other. , Raised his chin to Song Qiaoxi and Ding Miao, “Brothers must go. Let’s sit in the first row and applaud desperately when Chu Jin goes up.”

“Yes, let’s go quickly and go to the editorial department to find my dad, and get there early to get a good seat.”

Song Qiaoxi waved her small hand and took Ding Miao’s arm.

The “Little Gang of Five” and a group of people walked out of the big iron gate of the Primary School Attached to the Normal School.

In 1999, it was normal for these provincial administrative agencies or newspaper units in Qizhou City to have children come to the unit to find mom and dad.

Song Qiaoxi and the others got off the bus early, and the newspaper office building was one bus stop away from the family compound. Several children greeted the uncle security guard at the door and climbed to the editor-in-chief office on the fourth floor.

Song Jianguo was holding an enamel jar, and just sitting in front of the computer drinking a mouthful of water, he heard a knock on the door like a little woodpecker outside.

As soon as I opened the door, I looked at my daughter with four small carrot heads, stood at the door, smiling and greeted them, “Ooo, the gang of five is here, please come in, there are on the table For fruit snacks, you should drink water and take the paper cup to the water dispenser to pick it up. Be careful with the hot water and don’t get it hot.”

“Good Uncle Song.”

“Thank you Uncle Song!”

“Uncle Song, I want to eat sugar tangerines!”

……

“dad!”

Song Qiaoxi rushed forward and hugged her father’s waist coquettishly.

By June of this year, Nuo Tuanzi was nine years old, and finally grew a little bit taller, his face was still fleshy, and his arms and legs were so thin.

Although… still the shortest of the five friends, half a head shorter than Ding Miao, and rounder than Miao Miao.

When others saw her, they thought she was only seven or eight years old.

In the compound, the uncles and aunts always laughed at her not growing up. She was almost as tall as Ding Miao when she was in kindergarten, but now she was thrown out half a head.

He picked up the girl and took off the heavy schoolbag for her, and Father Song faced Shang Chu Jin’s hand outstretched.

“Uncle, give me your schoolbag.”

Chu Jin said blankly, and nodded at him.

He handed the schoolbag to Chu Jin, and Song Jianguo reacted, as if he often saw his daughter let Chu Jin carry the schoolbag.

Although Lao Song is a carefree “daughter slave”, he can’t let his daughters bully Xiao Chu all? !

Is this okay if you develop a habit in the future?

How can someone else’s children be wronged in their own homes?

“Children wait for uncle, we will go to the meeting place after uncle cleans up.” Song Jianguo put the heavy **** his office chair first, packed the papers on the desktop and put it in the briefcase, whispered in the ear of the girl , “In the future, do your own things by yourself, don’t just’bully’ Chu Jin.”

“?”

Nuo Tuanzi was sitting on a chair with her two calves swaying, and was about to look through his father’s drawer to find snacks. He was a little dazed, pouting, and muttering, “I’m not grinning…”

When did you bully Chu Jin?

Humph, stinky father framed others!

“I’ll take my schoolbag by myself, and I’m ready to go.” Song Dad Hu touched her forehead and urged the children to go out. He walked to Chu Jin, lowered his head, and said softly, “Did Xixi ask you to help her take the schoolbag? She carries it on her own, don’t do everything for her.”

“Uncle Song, Song Qiaoxi didn’t let me carry the schoolbag for her. I wanted to help her carry the schoolbag…”

Chu Jin raised his eyes, a pair of beautiful peach eyes gleaming with sincere light.

It could be seen that Song Jianguo thought on the spot that his daughters should not give Chu Jin the guts, right?

Why is this kid being bullied and defending his daughter? !

Immediately afterwards, Chu Jin said, directly covering Father Song.

The little boy shook his head with a stern face, and said solemnly: “Uncle, you don’t look at how short she is, her schoolbag is so heavy, she must be suppressed by her shoulders every day. I will wait until she grows taller. Don’t help her with the schoolbag.”

After speaking, Chu Jin calmly picked up the pink schoolbag on the sofa, and walked out of the editor’s office calmly.

Song Jianguo watched the girl jump off the chair, stepped on her short legs to catch up with Chu Jin, and turned her head back to “slightly” sticking out her tongue and making faces, as if saying, “Look, I didn’t lie to you, I’m just Did not bully Chu Jin!”

Xiao Nuotuan hugged the boy’s free arm, and his shoulder slightly tilted to the left.

Unknowingly, Chu Jin has grown a head taller than Nuo Dumpling. The child doesn’t care how he eats, but he doesn’t get fat. The two long legs have grown long, and they are not long. Meat.

But from behind, the shoulders are wider.

The thin and tall boy carried a heavy schoolbag on his shoulders, his girl’s pink schoolbag in his right hand, and Song Qiaoxi’s “human-shaped pendant” on his left arm.

It seems that the “burden” on the shoulders is really heavy…

In other words, it looks like Xixi is pinched to death?

Song Jianguo was really a little bit dumbfounded by the performance of his daughters, Xi Xi took up the title of “little stickman”.

Sticking to Qiao Qin at home, sticking to him in the office, usually sticking to Chu Jin and Ding Miao, is his daughter made of maltose?

But looking at Xiao Chujin’s back, he was still very relieved, and his smile crawled to the corner of his mouth unknowingly.

Over the past two years or so, Xiao Chu has let go of his temper a lot, although he is not too “cheerful and lively” like Wang Junyang? However, he and Qiao Qin are no longer regarded as outsiders, and they can express their needs directly.

Song Jianguo himself thought the scene was funny when he thought of Chu Jin’s “joking” about the short girl.

Hi, great, at least Chu Jin would be joking now?

Thinking of what he said with a stern face, Song Jianguo couldn’t help laughing.

Emma…

Don’t say, everything is still a “sneer smile”? !