It turned out to be a bamboo horse

Chapter 12
"Where are you going?" Zhuang's mother asked.

"I'm going to find Fatty."

"Grandma Chen and Xiao Yi have already moved out."

Zhuang Shasha was stunned, unable to believe this fact, and ran faster.

"Oh, this child..." Mother Zhuang sighed.

Zhuang Shasha ran to the yard of Grandma Chen's house. Some weeds had grown, and the door of the house was closed, which looked very depressed.She stayed in the courtyard and scolded Fatty over and over again, tears came out by herself.Zhuang Shasha swore that next time she saw Big Fatty, she would beat him up so hard that he would never dare to leave without saying goodbye.It wasn't until evening that Zhuang's mother came to pick him up before she was willing to leave.

After being sad in Grandma Chen's yard for a few days, Zhuang Shasha had to carry her schoolbag to and from school again, but now she was alone on the road, doing math problems at home, and ran to Grandma Chen's yard in a daze , graffiti on the ground.Zhuang Shasha was also a first-year junior high school student who was directly promoted to the school. She still ran for the class monitor. When the votes came out, she served as the class monitor with a high number of votes, but no one was able to show it off.

In junior high school, Zhuang Shasha's academic performance is still at the upper middle level, which is the foundation of the big fat gang.At the parent meeting, the head teacher told Zhuang’s mother, “With Zhuang Shasha’s current academic performance, it is very difficult to get into a key high school or even a key university. It is better to let her learn painting or music. There is a special school that will relax the cultural division. Require."

This stumped Zhuang's mother, "My daughter can't draw any pictures with her personality of being unable to sit still for 3 minutes. Not to mention music, I guess she knows the staff, but she doesn't know the staff at all."

"Can you dance too?"

"Oh, making her dance is killing her."

The teacher in charge is helpless.

dance?Wu?Zhuang's mother's mind flashed, "Would it be okay to practice martial arts? My daughter used to practice Taekwondo."

"This is fine too."

Zhuang's mother was so happy. She was sent to learn taekwondo just to improve her physical fitness, but she didn't expect it to be useful.So Zhuang Shasha had to go to the gymnasium to practice at night and weekends, and she was exhausted every day when she came back. She had a meal, took a shower and went to bed, and went to Grandma Chen's hospital less often.

I remember the first actual combat practice, when Zhuang Shasha came back with blood all over her body, Zhuang's mother felt distressed.Every time I go to the Gymnasium, I'm covered in sweat, and I have to dry my hair before going to bed when I come back to wash and take a shower. In order to save trouble, Zhuang Shasha cut off the hair that I kept for many years, and now I still come back with an injury all over my body.Although it is important to go to a good university, the body of your baby is more important.

"Sasha, if not, let's stop practicing. We'll pick up another one to learn from." Zhuang's mother wiped the medicinal wine for her daughter, feeling distressed as she wiped it.

"It's just a small injury for me, and there are people who dislocated their ankles!" Zhuang Shasha has now liked this feeling.

Zhuang's mother was frightened, "a little injury, dislocated ankle".

Going to bed at night, Zhuang's mother discussed with Zhuang's father, "Her father, advise your daughter not to go to the gymnasium."

"Why don't you go, don't you study well now?" Dad Zhuang was puzzled.

"Where is it okay, don't you see that your daughter is now suffering from old wounds and new wounds."

"If you pay, you will gain. If Sasha really can't hold on, she will tell herself, so don't worry about it. Okay, okay, go to sleep!"

"My daughter is hurt like this, can I not worry about it? Go to sleep, sleep to sleep, you know how to sleep, and don't care about your daughter."

"I know, I know, I'll talk to her tomorrow." Father Zhuang said helplessly.

"That's about the same." After getting the answer she wanted, Mama Zhuang closed her eyes and fell asleep.

The next day, Zhuang Shasha was doing homework in the room.Father Zhuang knocked on the door and came in. "Are you doing your homework?"

"Well, dad, what do you do?" Zhuang Shasha put down her pen and looked up.

"It's nothing. How do you feel about going to the gym recently?"

"Very good, is it mom who asked you to persuade me not to go to the gymnasium?"

"Yes and no. Your mother loves you when she sees you working so hard. But father still supports your own decision."

"Really, Dad, I love you so much." Zhuang Shasha danced and called with her arms around Dad Zhuang's neck.

"Okay, okay, I will do your mother's ideological work."

"Thank you dad, you are really the best and best dad in the world."

"You continue to do your homework, I'm going out."

"Well, good night, Dad!"

When he went out, Zhuang's father shook his head. It is difficult to be a good husband and a good father, and it is even more difficult to be a good husband and a good father!Zhuang's father and Zhuang's mother talked all night, and finally Zhuang's mother agreed to let her daughter continue to go to the gymnasium.

Hard work pays off, and the curator Zhuang Shasha's hard work is in his heart.In a game in the city, Zhuang Shasha was selected as a substitute.The day before the competition, the senior sister who was going to participate in the competition had a bad stomach, and Zhuang Shasha came on as a substitute.After entering rounds of competitions, Zhuang Shasha went from the preliminary to the final, and finally came back with No.3 in her arms, and Zhuang's mother was finally happy.

From then on, Zhuang Shasha's competition career began, some participated in the gymnasium, and some participated on behalf of the school.The more competitions you participate in, the more trophies you get back.This pile of trophies, large and small, is indispensable for being admitted to Z University in H City in the college entrance examination.

"Why don't you eat, isn't it to your liking?" Qin Yi's question interrupted Zhuang Shasha's memory.

"No, I was thinking about something just now, and I've eaten enough."

"Me too, I'm full!" Fang Zijiao patted her bulging stomach.

Seeing everyone put down their chopsticks, Fang Zijiao called the waiter, "How much is the total?"

The waiter smiled, "Miss, I'm sorry, Mr. Qin has already paid for your table just now. Is there anything else I can serve you?"

"Ah..." Fang Zijiao was dumbfounded.

In fact, Mu Feng also sneaked to the front desk to pay the bill just now, and when he learned that Qin Yi had already paid it one step ahead of him, his aggrieved expression was even worse, so he stayed there and didn't speak.

"Senior, didn't you agree to treat you to dinner as a thank you?" Fang Zijiao complained.

"Stop arguing with him. The most important thing this guy needs is money." Tang Run joked.

Zhuang Shasha also felt very embarrassed. Today she helped her and invited us to dinner. "Then invite the seniors to dinner next time when you have time, and don't pay the bill secretly."

Qin Yi smiled, "Definitely."

In the fourth round of Qin Yi PK Mu Feng, Qin Yi wins!
When they went back, Mu Feng said that he didn't want to get in Qin Yi's car again.Zhuang Shasha said that she was too full just now and wanted to take a walk.Fang Zijiao felt that it was rare to come out during the holidays, and wanted to go for a stroll.

Seeing that they had already made a decision, Qin Yi couldn't force himself to get in the car with Tang Run and leave first.

(End of this chapter)