Autumn and October are full of leaves.
At this time, near dusk, a private primary school is in the last class. In a well planned campus, there are green trees everywhere, and there is a large plastic track in the middle playground.
At this time, two classes are having P.E.
There are two different classes: the senior and the junior. On the left is the tall big kid, on the right is the shallot that Xia Tiangang didn't attend school for a long time. The same thing is the childishness on the kids' faces.
After the dissolution of the free activities, the students began to make fun of themselves, and the clear children's voices scattered all over the place.
Suddenly there was a commotion.
"Ah, it's fighting!"
"They are fighting! You see, it's our monitor Qin Yousheng who beats people! "
"As if, let's go tell the teacher quickly!"
Senior students, who used to play a lot, all gathered around and talked a lot.
Several boys in school uniforms are wrestling together, among which the tallest and most handsome Qin Yousheng is the most obvious. His young face is full of fresh anger, and he is waving his fist to the other two male students.
It was not until the P.E. teacher who ran to the tree for tea came in a hurry that the conflict ended.
The school bell rang.
Children with schoolbags are scrambling to get out of the campus.
In the corridor on the fifth floor, the teaching director's office door is closed, and a little girl with a Pink Hello Kitty bag is squatting outside.
Her small face is tender and white, her nose is cocky, her lips are full like cherry blossom petals, and her big eyes are shining. She is very beautiful. If she doesn't move, she may be mistaken as a doll in the window.
Qin Fanxing is drawing circles on the floor tiles with round fingers.
She has just turned six this year. She is in the first grade. Every day, she goes to and from school with her elder brother Qin Yousheng.
When there was a sound coming from the office door, she raised her head smartly and her eyes rolled.
Qin Yousheng, who is also carrying his schoolbag, walks out slowly.
The 10-year-old has grown into a handsome young man with a more profound and three-dimensional facial features. He is not as naughty as the boys of his age. Instead, he is very successful. He is a bit of Qin Yinian's aura when he puts his hands to his feet.
When little star saw him, he immediately jumped up at the spot and cried out, "brother! You're out at last! "
Qin Yousheng catches her. "Hmm!"
Usually the face of high cold, snow melting like a smile.
When the little star stands firm, he stretches his white and tender hand toward him. There is a healthy little crescent on each nail. "Brother, let's go home soon. I'm hungry"
Qin Yousheng looks at the extended little hand and holds it with a little red face.
He took the little star's schoolbag off and put it on his back. Then he took her hand and walked out of the teaching building.
Little star is the happiest day after school, she is humming a song, a lively jump.
Qin Yousheng just had a fight with his classmates not long ago. Even though he was the winner in the end, after all, he was injured. At that time, little star shook his arm gently, involving his painful position.
Brother and sister stepped on the beautiful sunset, the shadow was stretched on the ground.
Seeing his painful frown, the little star narrowed his big eyes, and the little adult said, "brother, you are not good!"
"What's wrong?" Asked Qin Yousheng.
"You fight!" The little star pointed out.
Qin Yousheng looks at her red face dyed by the setting sun. She is lovely and charming. She smiles helplessly and rubs her head with her hands raised fondly.
Little star tilted his head and asked, "brother, why are you fighting?"
"No reason!" Qin Yousheng said.
"But it's not right to fight!" Little star is very clever. "Just now the teacher asked you for a lecture, didn't he?"
"Well." Qin Yousheng nods and looks a little down.
Since school, as the top three students who have only received praise, they have been criticized by the teaching director for the first time, which is really a happy thing for the excellent and proud Qin Yousheng.
However, he has no regrets.
Because it was Qin Yousheng's first move, so it's a pity that the teacher thought that he was always the top three students in his class. He didn't call the parents to come, but he stayed to give a lecture alone, so he solved the problem simply.
Little star is looking up his head, studying his handsome face. The position of the jaw angle is red and swollen.
"Brother, does it hurt?" She asked.
Qin Yousheng shook his head. "No pain!"
The little star put out his little hand and poked at it.
Qin Yousheng: "..."
He grinned with pain, and the little star was like discovering the new world. "My brother lied, and you said it didn't hurt!"
Qin Yousheng can't laugh or cry.
The little star soon chirped again, still chasing the previous question, "brother, why are you fighting? Fight is what bad children do. Brother, you are good children! "
Qinyousheng fuer'e, he knows his sister best. If he doesn't tell her, he will probably chase him for a night.
Thinking of the reason for his action, he could not help bursting out some anger in his eyes. He turned into a crazy girl protector and said in a deep voice, "those two male students in our class secretly lifted your skirt at the back!"
Boys of this age are always mischievous and regard the prank against the little girl as a funny thing.
"Ah!" The little star murmured.
The big black jewel eyes turned, the cute action of covering his mouth with his small hand. Knowing that the reason for his fight was for himself, he immediately bent his eyes with a smile, like two small crescent moons, especially cute.
Little star said very dogleg, "brother, I'll help you to shout, and it won't hurt!"
Before Qin you could make a sound, little star stood on tiptoe and grabbed his clothes.
The small lips of cherry blossom are pursed, and they are trying to blow towards his chin with their heads up. Their cheeks are flowing one by one.
When she was satisfied with herself, she was surprised. "Hey, brother, how is your face red?"
Qin Yousheng stopped coughing twice, and changed the topic unnaturally. "Little star, don't tell her about the fight when mom comes? I don't want her and dad to worry! "
"Good!" Little star agreed.
They didn't wait long at the school gate, and Li Xiangsi drove over.
Usually as long as father Qin Yinian is not at home, his mother picks them up after work.
After the red car stopped, little star climbed on the back seat very flexibly, Qin Yousheng followed closely.
As soon as the door was closed, the little star held up his face and said proudly, "Mom, my brother is fighting for me!"
Qin Yousheng: "..."
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