Chapter 34 Persimmons
The little guy seems to have fallen in love with staying in Mo Jingchun's coat, and his body is close to Mo Jingchun. Mo Jingchun just teased the little guy twice, without zipping the coat, the little guy directly wrote his dissatisfaction. on the face.

Originally, Mo Jingchun had planned to wait for the rain to subside a little in the morning before going out to the school station to pick up the courier. As a result, it had rained all morning, and there was no trend of getting any smaller.

As for waiting for the little guy to fall asleep before going out to pick up the courier alone, Mo Jingchun was still a little worried.

If the little guy just woke up in the middle of picking up the courier, and he couldn't find anyone, he might cry more miserably.

What worried Mo Jingchun the most was that he was afraid that the little guy would crawl around and fall off the bed.

In case of any good or bad, Mo Jingchun would not have time to regret it.

Probably because of the afternoon rain, there were very few pedestrians on the campus. When Mo Jingchun arrived at the station, apart from the staff, not a single student was seen.

It was the first time that Mo Jingchun went to the school station to pick up couriers. He had no experience. Seeing that the shelves in front of him were full of couriers, Mo Jingchun could only find a small yellow vest, who was supposed to be a part-time senior and asked. : "Hello, how can I find it at 23-3-45."

Song Yiping looked at Mo Jingchun, who had healthy skin and was holding a baby in surprise, and said, "Are you a newborn?"

Mo Jingchun nodded and replied, "Yes."

Song Yiping snorted, and didn't ask such silly questions as why the new student brought a child, other people's affairs, and she didn't know them at all, so she asked other people's privacy questions for no reason.

"You come with me."

"Look, buddy, starting from the right, each shelf is placed in order from 1 to the back. Your express number is 23-3-45, which is the 23rd shelf."

Song Yiping took Mo Jingchun to the 23rd shelf, pointed to the third floor and said, "The 23 characters in the middle of 3-45-3 represent which floor the express is placed on the shelf, um, from the bottom to the top. in order."

"And the last number 45 is the normal number, which generally doesn't have much impact on you. It's mainly for the convenience of the station's system to distinguish express delivery."

“23-3-45……23-3-45……”

Song Yiping quickly found No. 45 from more than a dozen couriers, but it was a large one.

Song Yiping reached out and took it. My dear, it was quite heavy, and I couldn't hold it with one hand.

Mo Jingchun looked at such a big box with a confused expression, didn't he mean teeth grinding stick?How is it such a big express box.

If Mo Jingchun hadn't read the information on the courier number and there was no problem, Mo Jingchun would have wondered if Senior Sister took the wrong courier.

There was a lot of tape wrapped around the express box, which made it easier for Mo Jingchun to pick up the box with his hands. It feels about the same weight as the little guy in his arms.

I saw Song Yiping took out a special mobile phone and scanned the courier number. Mo Jingchun signed it. After the courier was torn off, the senior sister told him that he could take it and leave.

Looking at such a heavy delivery, Mo Jingchun fell into life thinking, how to go back.

At first I thought it was just a teething stick, and I could just put it in my pocket, but it was not, it was still a big piece weighing more than 20 kilograms.

Holding my sister in one hand and holding an umbrella in the other, then the question arises, which hand should I use for express delivery?

Aside, Song Yiping watched Mo Jingchun's delay in leaving, and obviously found out the problems that Mo Jingchun needed to face.

Song Yiping watched with interest. She also wanted to see how this junior could solve the problem in front of her. As for help, Song Yiping just thought about it. She was working during her time and left privately. If she was deducted money, who would she blame?Only then can I wish for myself.

A small problem did not stumped Mo Jingchun.

Under the shocked eyes of Song Yiping and the other two staff members, Mo Jingchun pulled his jacket into his trousers and tightened his belt.

"Candy, hold your brother tight."

"Pot pot."

The little guy is very obedient, and the little hands are really hard.

only………

"Hey~" Mo Jingchun gasped in pain.

"Candy, grab my brother's clothes, I'm not asking you to pinch my brother."

"Pfft~"

Song Yiping, who was drinking water, squirted the water out of her mouth.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I really couldn't hold back." Song Yiping tried to hold back her laugh, but she held back, her face flushed red.

Mo Jingchun glanced at Senior Sister resentfully, picked up the courier with his right hand, and held the umbrella with his left hand while protecting his sister in the jacket, then walked out of the courier station and gradually moved away.

"Hahaha! I laughed so hard!" After Mo Jingchun left, Song Yiping couldn't help it, revealing her aunt's laughter.

"This junior is too funny, haha, God pinch me."

"555~, Song Yiping, I think you must have been thinking about where that junior was pinched."

"No."

"Ha ha."

"Really do not have."

"I didn't say anything, why are you in such a hurry to deny it? Are you guilty?"

"I'm too lazy to care about you."

Mo Jingchun returned to the apartment building smoothly, but Mo Jingchun also felt that his right hand was weak, and his hand kept shaking.

In the express box, besides the molar stick, Mo Jingchun was also very curious.

It is so heavy that the courier fee is not cheap to send from home to Beijing.

Mo Jingchun put her reluctant sister candy in the stroller and started the exciting express delivery.

After lightly slashing twice with a kitchen knife, the express box was opened. What did Mo Jingchun see? ? ?
persimmon!My goodness!The big, yellow persimmon should be the fruit of the persimmon tree in front of my uncle's house.

The molar stick was held in a piece of fabric alone, and Mo Jingchun judged it at a glance.

After taking out the molar stick, Mo Jingchun poured a glass of boiling water and put the molar stick in for disinfection.

Mo Jingchun, who returned to the living room, took out all the persimmons in the box and counted them, there were 51, emm.

Mo Jingchun pondered that these persimmons might not cost much for express delivery.

After taking a photo, Mo Jingchun sent it to my uncle.

"Uncle, the delivery has been received. Why did you deliver so many persimmons?"

After a while, Mo Jingchun received a WeChat voice message from his uncle.

"The persimmon tree at the door is delicious. Isn't that your classmates and teachers taking care of you? You give them a taste. The persimmons grown at home taste different from the ones you bought. They are delicious."

Mo Jingchun was at a loss for words, so he had to reply "Okay".

Looking at the 51 big persimmons on the table, Mo Jingchun stroked his chin and began to think. The boys in the class are not very familiar with them. As far as they are concerned, they have not helped them so far, so there is no need to give them away.

In this way, 51 persimmons can be distributed to 15 girls in the class, two per person, the remaining 21 persimmons, five persimmons, and the remaining eleven persimmons will be given to the counselor, Sister Na.

As for himself, not a single one is going to stay.

 Thanks to the book friend 20190913100745475 for the reward. (●`●)
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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