With Wang An's help, Wang Xiaomo finally got Li Yun's consent and allowed her to go to Zhonghai together on weekends, but Li Yun's conditions were more demanding than Wang An's. Wang Xiaomo must enter the top three in the midterm exam, and he is not allowed to run around during the National Day.

For Wang Xiaomo, it was a little difficult to enter the top three, but the difficulty was not too great. She had also won the first place in the class. However, in Liu Hongyuan's words, Wang Xiaomo had too many thoughts and wanted to do too many things, but learning was never the main task she put. If she could put the mind on learning that would do things that were against the contrary, there would be no problem with the top three.

When Wang Xiaomo got the good news, she was holding Niu Feizi and gnawing on the green belt on the street. Because one day Wang Xiaomo failed when he jumped over the green belt. The branches cut through her calves. She decided to take Niu Feizi and gnawing on her every day, as avenge for herself.

If she were not Wang Zhongtai's daughter, she would have been detained by the urban management team, at least her cow would have been confiscated.

Niu Feizi no longer produces milk. Cows do not produce milk naturally all year round. It requires some artificial means to allow the cows to secrete milk for a long time. After Wang Xiaomo did not drink fresh milk, Niu Feizi did not artificially inseminate and entered the pregnancy period, so naturally no longer secretes milk. It is now just Wang Xiaomo's pet.

Wang Xiaomo's pet can be said to be the coolest one in this entire street. Every time Wang Xiaomo takes the street with Concubine Niu, the cats and dogs grit their teeth and bark wildly, but they all feel like they are facing a great enemy. The huge size of the cow makes the mammoth Tibetan mastiffs fed by the tough butcher shop owner retreat, not to mention other Chihuahuas, little guys who are not as big as cow's hooves in Yorkshire.

After chewing off a corner of the green belt, Wang Xiaomo went home proudly after doing such a thing that harmed others and was obviously not good for himself.

As for the top three things in the midterm exam, Wang Xiaomo is not very worried. First, he has this strength, and second, even if he can't do it, he has already gone to Zhonghai to play anyway. Can his mother still go back to time and let the things he goes to Zhonghai to play for?

The only shame is that I didn’t save any pocket money, and my wallet was a little shabby then, which was really uncomfortable.

This afternoon, the school ended early and there was no need to go to evening self-study. Wang Xiaomo took her cow and went to play with her brother.

When he arrived at the swimming pool in the back garden, Wang Xiaomo found his younger brother. Dan Tai Jing laid a large mat on the grass next to the swimming pool. She sat on it to do embroidery. Her younger brother was lying on the mat with his head pressed on Dan Tai Jing's calves and laying up to the sky, with a big book on his face, as if he was sleeping.

"Shh, I'm asleep." Dan Tai Jing stretched out his finger and put it on his lips and booed. The heat is still hot, and the sun still has some power. The weather in Linhai area is more comfortable after all. It feels good to lie in the sun and sleep in the sun after a leisurely afternoon swimming.

"Like a corpse." Wang Xiaomo looked at his younger brother and concluded.

"Oh, the child's words are not bad." Dan Tai Jing shook her head. As the heir and disseminator of traditional culture, Dan Tai Jing cares about these things, but is Wang Xiaomo the kind of person who cares about these things?

"Let's push him into the swimming pool!" Wang Xiaomo had a sudden idea. It would be great to wake him up like this.

Dan Tai Jing felt that as Wang Xiaomo's younger brother, he is still alive now, without missing arms and legs or having any shorts, which is really a miracle.

"You have to think clearly that he is wearing swimming trunks. After falling into the water, wipe it clean." Dan Tai Jing still wanted to stop Wang Xiaomo.

"Hmm?" Wang Xiaomo opened her eyes wide and kicked her brother, then looked at Dan Tai Jing for no reason.

"If you push him into the swimming pool, he will definitely be shocked. Will he let you go after climbing up? Your only fate is that he will throw him into the swimming pool." Dan Tai Jing was sure that this was the only consequence that would happen. Although Wang Xiaomo was flexible and climbing walls and trees was not a problem, if Wang An really wanted to catch her, she would never be able to escape. What Wang Xiaomo and she learned in recent years were only some fur, and Wang An was different.

Wang Xiaomo looked at his white skirt and top. If it fell into the swimming pool, it would definitely be as transparent as it was. Thinking of his embarrassing look, Wang Xiaomo struggled to suppress the idea of ​​pushing his younger brother into the swimming pool.

"Then I want to draw on his belly!" Wang Xiaomo put his hands on his hips, unwilling to give up the opportunity to fool his brother.

"Then whatever you want." Dan Tai Jing smiled slightly, pinching a shiny embroidery needle with her tender fingertips, piercing the embroidery cloth with strands of silk thread, glanced at Wang Xiaomo, lowered her head, wiped the shallow sweat from Wang An's forehead, and still quietly accompanied him.

Wang Xiaomo had no way to calm down. She was worried that her brother would wake up and she would have no chance. She hurried back to the room and took the brush and paint over.

"I want to draw a pig on his belly." Wang Xiaomo looked at Dan Tai Jing for advice.

"You'd better draw two, one male and one female, one is called Xiaomo and the other is called Xiaoshao." Dan Tai Jing said without raising her head.

Wang Xiaomo felt that this idea was not good, so he decided to draw a piece of bacon, because he could draw along the muscle lines of his younger brother's lower abdomen, so that his muscles looked like rows of smoked black bacon. By the way, he also had to draw the ribs... The one called Smoked Human Stewed Ribs is the same as the one performed in a horror movie.

Wang Xiaomo couldn't help but laugh proudly at his creativity.

When he lifted the pen and stained it with black dye, Wang Xiaomo looked at his younger brother's belly and observed it carefully.

His lower abdomen was slightly undulating, without a trace of fat, nor did he look soft or too delicate, but he had muscle lines that were rare for boys of this age.

Of course, it is not as deliberately showing exaggerated lines as those fitness performers, and it is naturally full of the power of young male growth.

Wang Xiaomo reached out and touched it. It was a little hard. With a little force, you could feel the elasticity... The palm had a very good feeling, which made Wang Xiaomo want to touch his lower abdomen more.

He was wearing swimming trunks, not that kind of loose, and a little close to his body. Wang Xiaomo only made up his mind at this time, as if he could vaguely see a large ball of stuff wrapped around the crotch of the swimming trunks.

Wang Xiaomo suddenly blushed and felt that his palms were as hot as his cheeks. He picked up the dye pen and drew a fork on his younger brother's belly, and hurriedly said: "I'm done with drawing!"

After saying that, Wang Xiaomo picked up his brush and dye and ran away.

Wang An, who felt a little itchy and strange on his lower abdomen, woke up and threw away the "2010-2013 China Port Construction Industry Prospects Analysis Report" on his face. He raised his head to look at a black fork on his lower abdomen and frowned, "Is this Wang Xiaomo doing it? She is planning to mark it here and then use it as a target?"

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