The child was frowning and taking notes seriously. Hearing the familiar gentle voice, he quickly looked up in surprise and happily got out of the seat.

"brother!"

Song Chuanjin stood outside the door. His figure suddenly rose this year, coupled with his handsome appearance and warm temperament, it does not look like a student who is about to enter the first grade.

He passed the milk tea in his hand with a smile, "Give it, drink it."

"Thank you brother." He Qing gave him a happy smile, obediently holding milk tea to drink, and asked him while drinking, "Why are you here?"

"I'll come and see." Song Chuanjin smiled and touched his little head, and asked warmly, "Did you mention Uncle Ming about our summer vacation to the summer camp? Did he agree?"

The child bit his straw and shook his head. "Daddy said he would take me to the company."

"Go to the company?" Song Chuanjin surprised, "Uncle Ming intends to let you learn about the company now?"

"No..." He Qing replied a little bit depressed, "Dad said let me take the homework to the company to do, not let me go out to play."

The long, slender teenager looked at He Qing, who was drinking milk tea with his eyes droopingly, and asked, "Aren't you angry?"

He Qing raised her eyes in disbelief, and her **** and white eyes were full of pureness, "Why should you be angry?"

Song Chuanjin was speechless for a while, and then choked before continuing to ask, "Uncle Ming has not allowed you to go out, even the summer camp did not agree, are you not angry?"

"Uncle is for my good." He Qing sucked in milk tea and smiled softly at the person in front of him, "I'm not in good health and can't stay outside."

He sees that He Qing can run and jump, and he will not be so bad that he will not even participate in a summer camp.

Song Chuanjin has been carefully guarding He Qing for the past three years, and has more real feelings for this silly cheap cousin.

He used to think that Mingzhe really loved He Qing, but his way of spoiling people was too indulgent. Learning to follow relationships and socializing with paths was completely different from the education Song Chuanjin had received since childhood.

He really doubted that He Qing was so spoiled, could he still take back the family property that fell on Mingzhe's hand?

In addition, He Qing is also a good child. Mingzhe does whatever he says. He is so big that he never went out to play once. The Ming family is not unconditional!

Song Chuanjin suspected that Mingzhe deliberately raised He Qing, but he couldn't say it clearly. When he saw this pretty silly little kid looking at himself in trust, he felt soft and patted his little head.

"A Qing, don't listen to Uncle Ming too much. You should still play."

Song Chuanjin just finished, He Qing nodded as happy as if he had received a secret order, "I know, I listen to my brother!"

Seeing him with such an excited look, Song Chuanjin smiled and squeezed the little face of the child's pink toot, and he felt a little comfortable.

The two have been together for three years. Other than that, he Qing really admires and trusts him, and sometimes even surpasses Mingzhe, although Song Chuanjin also has deliberate factors.

Song Chuanjin raised his lips, "Okay, my brother is back in the classroom, you study hard."

"Ok!"

He Qing's chick nodded like a rice, stood at the door and watched Song Chuanjin walked to the top of the corridor and turned, then reluctantly returned to the classroom.

【Ding! Song Chuanjin's favor: 60】

[It’s not easy... why is the time so slow...] He Qing sits straight, the beautiful handwriting slowly falls on the paper, writing notes a little.

System: [The task has no time limit, the host can be at ease. 】

[Eh, it’s boring to be a kid, system, let me show a TV series, the free one. 】

The system was silent for a while, and silently put an eight-point stall in He Qing's mind.

In the remaining few lessons, the teacher said above, and He Qing under his eyes looked at himself seriously, his eyes full of desire for knowledge, and sighed regretfully in his heart.

Such a serious and well-behaved child, how come the last!

——

In the last PE class in the afternoon, the teacher really allowed them to move freely. Huo Tianhao walked in front of He Qing like a thief, whispering in his ear, "A Qing, let's go, let's go out and play."

He Qing didn't want to go out, he wanted to go upstairs to read, but what Song Chuanjin said to him in the morning flashed in his mind, and he was a little hesitant.

In fact, he didn't really want to play, but Brother Chuanjin said that he should let him play...

Huo Tianhao was anxious when he didn't speak, "I'm so stupid, I tell you, it's fun outside, you talk about you, you haven't been there once, you are not losing money!"

"Really, I will take you once and you will know, just walk around."

He Qing, still hesitant, was pushed away by Huo Tianhao.

The kid had discovered the wicket before. He had slipped out a few times before to make sure that there was no danger before inviting He Qing. When he took someone out, He Qing knew that there was a street behind the school.

At the moment, the students had one lesson to leave school, and the hawkers on the street had already set up stalls. It was not surprising to see two children wearing school uniforms. Anyway, children often skipped classes.

Huo Tianhao pulled He Qing and came to a booth with familiar doors, "I want this one and that one!"

After talking, he whispered to He Qingdao, who was curious and looked around. "This one is delicious. Every time after school, there are a lot of people crowding.

He Qing hesitantly looked at the greasy grease stains on this stall, and stood on his feet again to see the little black dots floating in the oil pan. He was suspicious of Huo Tianhao's deliciousness.

When the boss blew it up and handed them around on the stick underneath with toilet paper, He Qing couldn't help but took a step back.

"What's wrong? Eat it, it's delicious, boss, give me some more chili!"

Finally, Huo Tianhao put a string in He Qing's hand, he hesitantly took a bite under the supervision of a good friend, his eyes lightened up after a few chews.

It's delicious!

He Qing's action was obviously faster, and his face was happy.

Huo Tianhao snorted when he saw him proudly, "I'll say it's delicious, trust me!"

While eating, the two went to the Internet cafe.

Huo Tianhao stood at the counter with He Qing and patted the table, "Boss, two machines!"

There aren't many students in this period of time. Huo Tianhao's voice was the child's voice, and a yellow-haired young man who was waiting for game buffering behind them looked back curiously.

A beautiful child with exquisite looks stood curiously around Huo Tianhao. His eyes were curious about the new environment. In the eyes of the young yellow-haired young man, he was exuding innocent innocence. His eyes lit up.

"Come, enter the password, and click in, you will accompany me to play this game!"

Huo Tianhao took He Qing in his seat and pointed at an icon with a gun, "Make sure you play once and want to play."

He Qing looked at the computer with a little worse picture quality than at home, and looked at the chair behind him, "I want to use the toilet."

"Go to the toilet? Just behind that, you go."

Huo Tianhao tapped his fingers on the keyboard quickly, without looking up.

The child in a strange environment was a little scared. He said, "Huo Tianhao, I don't know the way. Please take me."

"It's just behind that, and it's not the little girls in the class, why are there people in the toilet!"

The rejected He Qing was a little wronged. He was accompanied by Mingzhe in the toilet in the toy city. "Then I won't go."

The young yellow-haired young man who had been listening with his ears up quickly stood up quickly, "Child, I happened to go to the toilet, and I will take you."

He Qing looked back a little confused and smiled at the face of the young yellow-haired man.

At the same time, the teacher's points in the physical education class finally found that two children were missing.