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Chapter 1060: Don't learn well at a young age

"Small, you're amazing, come on..."

"Xiaodie, what is your uncle doing?"

"Fluteshy?"

Gong Xiaodie was sitting outside the basketball court watching her senior classmates play basketball. With a wonderful pitch, the people watching outside the court suddenly shouted. Some may be "fans" or something. Seeing his "idol"'s outstanding performance, his face was so excited that he blushed.

Hearing the questioning sounds coming from his ears, Gong Xiaodie was no longer as shy as before when he was on KTV, and he said impatiently: "What do you care about my uncle? Also, please don't call me Xiaodie in the future, I have nothing to do with you."

Wu Hao's face turned red at this time and he said angrily: "Why is that okay? You are my girlfriend, can't I ask?"

"Who said I was your girlfriend? Have I promised you?"

"Then your day..."

Gong Xiaodie put the drink bottle in her hand heavily on the stool and said angrily: "You still said it. Why did you tell your father about the two of us? Do you know that I was scolded by my grandmother for this? Please don't come to me in the future, I don't know you." After that, he got up and left the playground.

Although it is summer vacation now, the third year of junior high school and senior high school students are in class, and some top students also spontaneously come to school to participate in tutoring. This sense of urgency in learning, which is imprinted in the bones, is produced by many years of exam-oriented education and training, and there is no need to force it.

Gong Xiaodie and a few classmates who had a good time also came over. They planned to come out to relax, but who knew that they met Wu Hao. Thinking of what his uncle said, while the relationship between the two sides was not too deep, she didn't plan to pay attention to him anymore.

The little girl looks pretty good and has always been called the little class flower. She has not grown crooked when she went to junior high school, but she has become more and more beautiful. Many boys in the same grade have a good impression of her. However, she has lacked a sense of security since she was a child and is not very interested in the "little brat" of the same age. At this time, Wu Hao appeared.

Originally, he was just a substitute for Gong Xiaodie's lack of care, but he didn't know that he took it seriously. In addition, Fang Yuanshan said it, so naturally she didn't plan to continue.

But Wu Hao didn't think so. He really liked Gong Xiaodie. Seeing that she didn't plan to pay attention to him, the huge feeling of loss made his eyes turn red, and he started crying. Who knew that the phone rang at this time. He glanced at the number and picked it up and cried, "Dad, Xiaodie really ignores me, wuwu..."

Wu Guofu, opposite, originally asked his baby son when he would get out of school, but now when he heard this, he was anxious and comforted him repeatedly: "Son doesn't cry or not, don't worry, Dad promised to let her agree to be your girlfriend."

He then asked, "Have you told her how much money our family has? There are 6 shops under your name alone. Have you told her these? And have you shown her your 16th birthday gift?"

"No...no~"

Listening to his son's crying voice, Wu Guofu educated him: "I tell you, son, chasing girls is not only handsome and sweet-mouthed, but also let her see your strength. Look at you. Mom, she is also pretty. Didn't I take it off at the beginning? Chasing girls requires one method. You can't just talk sweetly, but also expressive."

"What is expressiveness?"

"Expression is action. You have to express your love publicly, give her flowers to satisfy her vanity. How can she reject you at that time?"

Wu Guofu taught me on the phone and handed over the way he had used to take a girl to his son on the phone. So when Gong Xiaodie finished a class in the morning, Wu Hao outside the classroom was already waiting outside with a bouquet of flowers.

The teacher who taught met Wu Hao knew that his father was a very energetic person in Xuhui District, so he naturally would not go up to find embarrassment. He pretended to turn a blind eye and left him. While walking, he shook his head and muttered: "You are a kid now~"

When Wu Hao saw the teacher leaving, he hurried into the classroom. After finding Gong Xiaodie's figure, he walked straight up, put the flowers in front of her, and said affectionately: "Xiaodie, I gave it to you. I hope you can be as beautiful as flowers every day."

"Wow, Xiaodie, someone has given you flowers..."

"Xiaodie, hold it quickly..."

"That's right, it's so romantic! If someone sends me flowers, I'm definitely willing to be his girlfriend..."

Children are very precocious nowadays. Although they are only fourteen or fifteen years old, they are all in love and love every day. Now that they see even the scenes on TV, they are all as excited as if they are injected with blood.

After all, Gong Xiaodie is still a little girl. Although she spoke resolutely on the playground in the morning, she became shy and looked at at a loss due to the atmosphere of her classmates around her.

"Cough. Cough..."

A cough from an adult man sounded in the classroom, followed by a thick voice: "I don't learn well at a young age, and the scholars send flowers. Will the teacher teach you these things?"

The students who were taking tutoring were all concentrated in this class, so there were many people. After the incident of giving flowers, they all stretched their necks to watch, but no one left. At this time, they saw an unexpected incident, and it was probably not lively to watch it.

Sure enough, Gong Xiaodie here knew who it was when she heard the sound. She said with a pale face: "Uncle...Uncle, no...not what you imagined, I...I really don't..."

Fang Yuanshan walked up to the front, pulled away Wu Hao, who was still holding flowers, and replied with a smile, "Uncle knows", without waiting for her to answer, "Let's go back to have a meal~" He held Gong Xiaodie's hand and walked out of the classroom.

Wu Hao, holding a bouquet of flowers, was originally nervous, but with Fang Yuanshan's appearance, his face turned ashen and red again.

The child's self-esteem was already strong, and he was put under the guise of so many classmates Gong Xiaodie. Wu Hao felt that he was a clown at this time, a clown stripped naked for others to laugh at, presented him naked in front of everyone. The extreme anger and unwillingness made him lose his mind, and smashed the flower hard at him, screaming and pounced towards Fang Yuanshan.

"I've fought with you~"

"Ba~"

Fang Yuanshan in front seemed to have eyes behind him, and he caught the flowers thrown by him. When the boy was about to reach him, his body shook and appeared on his left hand, pressing his arm with his hand and smiling: "You little guy are you going to make a fuss?"

"Ah, it's broken...you let go...you let go...it hurts so much~" Before he could use force, the boy began to shout that he couldn't bear it, and his whole face began to get tangled.

He let go of his hand and smiled, "At a young age, don't think about these things all day long, study hard. Is your parents earning you money just to let you go to school to fall in love?"

Gong Xiaodie was right next to him. Fang Yuanshan rarely spoke to others in harmony. After that, he didn't care whether he could listen or not, and took Xiaodie's hand and left here.

Gong Xiaodie couldn't raise her head along the way. She just promised her uncle to study hard a few days ago, but she ended up...

As she thought about it, tears began to flow down her eyes. Fang Yuanshan next to her said with a funny look: "Why are you crying? Uncle didn't blame you."

"I...I am..."

He raised his hand and rubbed her little head, and smiled and said, "It's okay, my Xiaodie is so beautiful that a boy likes it, otherwise who would send flowers?"

After he said this, the little girl's tears fell down, and plum blossoms splashed on the road on campus, and then they were dried by the scorching roadside.

The little girl's mind was ever-changing, and Fang Yuanshan couldn't guess it thoroughly. She could only tell two simple jokes to her, wanting to tease her, but Gong Xiaodie sobbed and said, "Uncle, you... your joke is not funny at all."

"Then let's talk about another one. One day, it went to drink, but it got drunk, so it held the telephone pole while walking, and it turned into a steamed bun as it spitted. Hahahaha." Fang Yuanshan couldn't help laughing as soon as he said that.

Gong Xiaodie was stunned for a moment, and when she realized it, she understood what it meant. Her eyes suddenly became crescent-shaped. Perhaps thinking that she was still crying, she turned her head and looked at the flower pond next to the road.

Fang Yuanshan next to him turned his head and looked at her. When he saw the corner of her curled mouth, he finally felt relieved.

Compared with Wu Ruoxi and the others, Gong Xiaodie not only has no playmates, but his mother is also older. Apart from taking care of her in life, she cannot provide her with psychological counseling. She cannot discuss any adolescence problems.

"Did you transfer her to study in Xiangjiang?"

He shook his head as soon as this thought appeared. The little girl had only been from Guangdong for two years and had just adapted to the environment here. Now she was really unfavorable to her when she switched her to Xiangjiang. Another thing is that her mother is old and having such a granddaughter beside her can give her some spiritual comfort.

Thinking of these messy things in my mind, the two of them had already walked to the campus gate. There were many parents who came to pick up their children back for dinner, so he used space to move when he came in. When he came out again, the security guard at the door was stunned. I wonder where he got in?

Out of the small door next to it, the small square at the door was full of vehicles. Just as he was about to pull Gong Xiaodie into the car, a short and fat man came over and called out from a distance: "Sir, wait a moment."

"Is there anything you have to do?"

Wu Guofu, wearing a sky blue short-sleeved shirt, wiped his forehead and sweat was overflowing, muttering, "How hot is he?" Then he said, "You are Xiaodie's uncle, right?"

"Hmm! What's wrong?"

Gong Xiaodie next to him didn't wait for the fat man to speak, and held his hand and hurriedly said, "Uncle, let's go~"

Unfortunately, before Fang Yuanshan left, the man had already said carelessly: "My son wants to make friends with Xiaodie. I heard that your uncle disagreed, so I want to ask you what you think."

"I don't have any ideas. They are still children, so they should focus on learning." After saying that, they walked towards the car on the side of the road...
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