After Jiang Ning drove Shen Qing'e away, she rode her bike to the door and was immediately caught by Tongtong. She was guarding her.

Tongtong was wearing a milky blue sweatshirt, and the hem of her clothes covered her little butt, making her look even tender, but unfortunately her mouth was still bulging: "Jiang Ning, if you don't want to go home for dinner next time, please tell me in advance!"

"Don't always hang me, let me ask you every day!"

Jiang Ning said coldly: "I won't eat at home tomorrow."

Tongtong: "I don't believe it!"

"Haha." Jiang Ning took off the fruit from the hook of the electric car.

Tongtong immediately called Chuchu to come and have fun.

She sat on a small stool, ate small tomatoes and black plums, pointed to the messy parts on the ground, and said, "Jiang Ning, I am going to transform the remote control car so that it can run from our home to school, and on my phone, I can also see the picture from its perspective!

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Jiang Ning thought for a while and said, "Isn't it difficult?"

He gave an example: "The camera, battery, communication module, and driver also need to develop a separate mobile APP."

Tongtong resolutely said, "Those who have ambition will succeed!"

Jiang Ning: "Even so, because of network delay and road conditions, it is difficult to operate a remote control car, right?"

Tongtong was confident: "Do I need to doubt my driving skills?"

Jiang Ning really believes in her micro-working skills.

Immediately, Tong Tong Iron had a small face and asked: "But there is another problem. I don't have money. Can you help me?"

Jiang Ning is quite supportive of her hobbies, and she is always better than sleeping at home.

He smiled and said, "Money is not a problem. I will give you all the money for selling fried fish these two days."

Tongtong jumped up happily: "It's so good Jiang Ning, I really did not read you wrong!"

Jiang Ning suddenly said, "By the way, if the remote control car is ready, what are you going to use for?"

He guessed that Tongtong was playing around and even walking her dog.

Tongtong warned him and snorted, "Next time you run out, I'll let it follow you."

Jiang Ning: "??"

A thought came to his mind: "Shen Qing'e, you don't have to send fish in the future, I'm afraid Tongtong will become bad."

Chuchu ate the tomato quietly next to her and then glanced at Jiang Ning with contemptuous eyes and stopped immediately.

"Chuchu, are you willing to help me?" Tongtong asked.

Her financial power was controlled by Jiang Ning, and she knew very well how despicable Jiang Ning was.

Xue Chuchu was angry with the enemy: "I am willing to support you."

Jiang Ning found a way to think about it and had to confiscate Chuchu's money.

Suddenly, the phone ringtone rang, Jiang Ning connected, and not long after, an electric tricycle drove to the door.

Jiang Ning received a hundred kilograms of grass carp rewarded by the local tyrant Shen Qing'e at half price.

He clapped his hands and said, "You guys come and kill the fish for me after eating."

Killing fish, chopping fish, marinating, and having some busy work, it was already four o'clock in the afternoon.

The sun sets.

Jiang Ning drove the renovated tricycle and went to Heba to set up a stall with Tongtong Chuchu.

Today is Saturday, and the dam is quite lively. Even the delicious chicken soup and tofu brain store is here to set up a stall.

However, because Jiang Ning came very late, he could only occupy the corner position.

The uncle who sold oysters next to him was the closest he was yesterday. He couldn't help but buy two large portions of fried fish. But when he got home, he found that he was losing money in the stall!

Today, he changed his mind and vowed not to consume anymore.

As soon as Jiang Ning's stall was opened, a large number of customers immediately surrounded him and waited eagerly.

Tongtong directly fried 5 kilograms of fish chunks.

It's also a dam.

Several boys and girls were walking around, and Zhong Huai sighed: "This remote place is so lively!"

"Yes, our town also has a dam, which is deserted."

Several people were chatting, but there was only a girl with worn clothes and thin figure, looking around with clear eyes.

They were students who participated in the designated assistance program. They came from Humiao Middle School. They settled down in the dormitory of No. 4 Middle School today, so they went out for a walk together to get familiar with the environment.

"It's a pity that I didn't see Xue Chuchu." Zhong Huai regretted.

In that remote town middle school, Xue Chuchu is an unforgettable dream in the hearts of countless students.

Someone said, "I saw that after students from other schools came, they made an appointment with old classmates in the city to have dinner, so we wouldn't have the treatment."

"When we gathered in the morning, there was a classmate named Dong Qingfeng who also took the classmate to play for free!"

"In contrast, our school used to come to the city-""

Zhong Huai smiled and suggested: "It's okay, everyone eat grilled fish tonight! Men and women are free!"

These days, boys generally give in to girls, and the hormone secretion is the most intense in high school, so everyone agreed happily, but no one objected.

This is in Zhong Huai's plan.

Han Wennuan's eyes lit up: "Really?"

Zhong Huai: "That's sure. Xue Chuchu doesn't want to organize it, so I'll organize it!"

He spoke quite proudly, but obviously displeased with Xue Chuchu's inaction.

Someone is more straightforward: "She is afraid she is already a city home, she is a two-way world with us."

"Human hearts are easy to change!"

At this time, Zhong Huai said, "Okay, maybe she has something to do."

"What's more important?" Someone said unhappy.

Zhong Huai looked at the students' emotions being tricked, and he felt secretly proud. He seemed to be naturally good at bewitching people's hearts.

As a rural person who came to study in the city, Zhong Huai was not confused. Humiao Middle School was too young to accommodate him.

This time, he has made plans. After arriving in the new class, his first small goal is to earn him a class leader!

Is it very difficult? No, it is easy to rely on his innate skills.

Take the position of squad leader and become the leader. After that, the sea will be able to leap!

Just thinking about it, Zhong Huai couldn't help looking forward to a bright future.

Several people were walking and stopping, and some sniffed: "It's so delicious, which snack is so delicious?"

In front of the car stall.

Someone was holding an electronic scale and making noise: "Your portion is one pound, why only give me nine taels?"

When Xue Yuantong heard this, she looked at him. She just took a pound with her feel, but the electronic scale showed nine liang, which was definitely a fake scale!

Too despicable!

As soon as she thought of this, she picked up the clip and picked up two pieces of fish from the box: "It's only seven taels now."

Jiang Ning touched Chuchu and wanted her to cheer.

Chuchu couldn't be a traitor and didn't speak for a long time.

Tongtong continued, "I want to give as much as I want, will you still buy it?"

The customer behind began to urge: "You don't buy it, right? This one belongs to me!"

The fake scale guest was very angry, but the vicious gray-backed hound on the side made him very calm and left without saying a word.

The one-pot fish sold almost quickly.

Han Wennuan, who took the opportunity to squeeze over, was surprised: "You are Xue Yuantong, and Xue Chuchu!"

Xue Yuantong was stunned and immediately recognized her old classmate: "Are you Han Wennuan, or are you as thin as before?"

"So are you, you're still as short as before." Han Wennuan greeted him happily.

Now it's Xue Yuantong's turn to be unhappy.

Xue Chuchu was as cold as ever: "Hello."

With her voice, several other classmates from Humiao Town also recognized her.

Zhong Huai was stunned for a moment, and never thought that when he met again, the girl he had admired was setting up a stall.

There is a magical feeling.

It’s like the goddess who used to take the bus with a big belly, which makes people feel all the same.
To be continued...