Shao Xi was helpless when he saw Fang Yu's words. Although he said that he wanted to contact him as a good friend, the heart of the good friend was too great.

"What if I'm a bad guy?" Shao Xi said in her mouth, still hurriedly pouring the envelope, and finally found a photo carefully wrapped in newspaper.

It was a small photo, only the palm of his hand was as big as his palm. Although it was in color, it was a bit strange in color, but it could still see the person on it.

The man above is very young, standing with his waist in, wearing a sea soul shirt that doesn't fit him well. He was borrowed from a photo at first glance. I don’t know if it’s because of nervousness. The eyes are a little strange. Cross-eyed, looking funny anyway, showing a bit of tiger teeth, completely different from Shao Xi's imagination.

Shao Xi couldn't help but smile at first glance, but he thought that the person in the photo was no longer there, he was gone at a young age, and suddenly became uncomfortable.

He is also an ordinary person, without three heads and six arms, not even that mighty, but a little thin, placed in the crowd, like a fish swimming into the sea, a little inconspicuous.

How did he summon the courage? Did he regret it?

No one can give Shao Xi an answer, because he is already dead.

Shao Xi looked at the photo for a long time and didn't move. When he recovered and was about to continue reading the letter, he felt something abnormal, and he was shocked when he turned his head.

"Dad, when did you come in?"

"Just now." Shao Qihai's eyes fell on the picture, and he stopped talking, "Why there are still pictures, Xiaoxi, you have received things from people, remember to save them and be littered."

He wanted to read the letter, but it was hard to tell, and he didn't dare to be too obvious, for fear that Shao Xi would notice that Shao Xi would block the letter paper.

"It won't be littered, I will keep it away."

"That's good, there are quite a lot of letters, do you want me to check it out for you?"

Shao Xi could see what Shao Qihai wanted to do at a glance, but he hesitated a bit and refused, "I'll do it myself."

This letter is still not shown to Dad, he should be sad when he read it.

Shao Qihai glanced at him and went out for a while. Shao Xi carefully placed the photos, and thought about putting them behind the photos in the family album before continuing to read Fang Yu's letter.

Fang Yu is also going to take the final exam, saying that he is afraid of the exam, and is afraid that the exam will not be good.

Shao Xi sighed and replied to her, "Every time I get one of the best grades in the class, I still skip a grade. Even if you don't skip a grade, you can study hard. Learn from me."

Shao Xi and Shao Dong are in the same class, so they can't always be the first, or they are tied for the first place with Shao Dong, or they are second, so he didn't say that he was the first place every time.

"Fang Yu, I received your photo, and I will save it for you temporarily this time, but you are not allowed to send photos to people in the future. Some people are very bad. What if the doodles are littered and torn?"

"Also, if you write 3, don't let it lie on its stomach, let it stand up. You see that you have written less. I will give you the beginning. If you write enough, send it back to me for inspection."

Shao Xi didn't know why the feeling of a younger brother suddenly appeared.

He found the homework book, tore off the page, wrote the beginning of 3, and arranged the homework.

Before, Xiao Wu had to follow a similar problem when he was learning to write. When 3 was writing, he fell on the ground. I wish I could not lie on the ground.

This is just the beginning, learning other characters, some words are written and I don't know what they are, and I feel that the good words are swaying, as if they have been injected into the soul.

Now Xiao Wu still has this problem, but 3 is not lying on his stomach anymore.

Shao Xi shook his head and spit, but he didn't know that when he first learned to write, he was better than Xiao Wu. When he wrote well, he began to develop hieroglyphics. A "person" was written as true. It seems that someone has stood up.

At that time, he had some fantastic ideas and his thinking was very active. It took Shao Dong a lot of time to get him to write well. His previous homework was just put away.

It hasn't been a few years since he had a problem, and then taught Xiao Wu and Fang Yu, but he seemed to forget his previous problems.

Shao Xi felt that she was worrying, but she didn't know that Fang Yu was able to write letters at a young age, write so many words, and look up the dictionary by herself. In fact, he was already very good, and far beyond his peers.

Shao Xi replied the letter and installed it, but she couldn't sleep that night, and Fang Yu's father always popped up in her mind.

He had an urge to write something of his, but he really got up and started writing, but found that he couldn't write.

Because his partner Yu's father knew very little, or didn't understand him at all, don't say who he did, what personality he did, he didn't even know his name.

Shao Xi fell asleep without writing a word. He didn't force himself. He was too young and his writing ability was limited. Although he was very excited, he was not suitable for writing, and he didn't dare to use it at will.

But Gui knew, but wanted to write, he had such an impulse for the first time, thinking of Fang Yu and thinking of Fang Yu’s father and wanted to write something.

Shao Xi couldn't sleep over and over, and couldn't always ask Fang Yu... Hey, Shao Xi's eyes lit up when he thought of this. He didn't know Fang Yu's father, but he knew Fang Yu.

He doesn't know how to write about Fang Yu's father, but he can write about Fang Yu, so he doesn't have to worry about his limited writing ability. Fang Yu is still young anyway.

Shao Xi hid under the quilt biting the flashlight and wrote the first pen. He mainly wrote Fang Yu, not just Fang Yu, but also with his own shadow and the shadows of many people in it.

Because in fact, what Shao Qihai did before and Fang Yu's father are somewhat different, but there are similarities, and the others are the same.

In the quiet night, Shao Xi hid under the quilt and wrote seriously.

Shao Dong fell asleep, feeling a light piercing his eyes~lightnovelpub.net~ When he got up, he saw the light from Shao Xi's quilt.

He opened the quilt and saw that he saw the flashlight rolled in Shao Xi’s quilt, and Shao Xi who was sleeping soundly on the bed, because he slept too soundly, and because he was lying on his stomach, Shao Xi was drooling. When it came out, the notebook lying underneath suffered.

Helpless, Shao Dong got up and turned Shao Xi over, then took out the notebook and put it aside, waiting for the saliva to dry by itself.

When I turned off the flashlight, I glanced at the contents of the notebook, just looked at it casually, but stopped.

When Shao Dong slept again, he looked at Shao Xi's heartless sleep with the quilt kicked to the side, and he couldn't help but put it on his stomach, "You are so stupid, I don't know how to write it... "

Shao Xi saw the saliva on the notebook the next day, and refused to admit that it was saliva. "Big brother, don't think that you can slander me when I'm asleep. This is not saliva, this is tears, the tears I shed last night."

Shao Dong; "...Yes, yes, it's your tears, and your tears flowed from the corners of your mouth."

"Big brother, you bully!"