Xu Cheng wiped his tears and looked up to see the delivery drone passing by in the sky.

"How about class then?"

"Quick!" Xu Cheng was very anxious. She still had to make jingle bells and a pair of electric lights, so she began to teach herself electrician and learn how to design a basic circuit system on a bicycle.

"They are all boring things. It's normal that they can't be sold!" Paopao said quickly.

"Quack!" Xu Cheng was very happy.

"It stinks here." Xu Cheng kicked the air.

"Going to school is great," said Paopao.

"I can sell chocolate bars next time I sell them." Paopao comforted Xu Cheng, "Although I have never eaten chocolate."

Paopao is buying sweet potatoes.

"It's better to go work." Paopao said.

"If you don't steal anything, you'll be cold to death." Paopao said tremblingly.

"Quack!" Xu Cheng grabbed Paopao's hand.

"The class is great," said Paopao.

She was sleeping soundly, and her expression looked extremely satisfied.

The bubbles stopped moving.

"Do you know the words?" Paopao asked.

"You have to wait until the coldest time to light it, otherwise you will die when the fuel runs out." Paopao said fearfully.

This is really a little wonder.

"I bought the mattress while working. It's great to work part-time. You can make money. You must sleep across the mattress. It's more comfortable than sleeping directly on a wooden board." Paopao told Xu Cheng.

"Quaa..." She closed her eyes and slept.

"I can't see anything! There's light! Strange!" Bubble stretched out his hand to grab it.

Xu Cheng happily showed Pao Pao the income details on his mobile phone.

"Guabu!" Xu Cheng was very satisfied.

She spread the mattress along the wooden planks and used bricks to raise the bottom. Next to it was a burnt iron bucket with some garbage piled in it.

Xu Cheng cried.

"Quack!"

Deliver fried chicken from Duowei Fried Chicken to Mingli Private High School, 5 kilometers, +5 yuan.

Xu Cheng took a break, writing and drawing on the desktop, helping Paopao learn first-grade addition and subtraction, and giving him questions. Xu Cheng, a great third-grade primary school student, has a much higher mathematical ability than Paopao.

After taking the key and opening the door, Paopao walked into the house and was stunned by Xu Cheng's home.

"Quack." Xu Cheng stood up, put the snowball into the basket, and let Paopao sit behind to rest, and then she rode home.

"Is the bicycle for your boyfriend?" Xu Yang asked her.

"I once earned 200 yuan and put it in a small box under the mattress. Later when I came back, a rat man stole it. From then on, I kept the money on my body," said Paopao.

"Quack." Xu Cheng blushed while riding and his heart beat. He quickly turned over and pointed at the small bicycle beside him, "Give it to you."

She returned home with her head lowered.

"Read for me what these papers are about." Bubble took out some scrap newspapers from under the quilt.

"It's a good thing!" Bubble continued to shout.

Xu Cheng watched Paopao disappear. She suddenly realized that she had forgotten to remind Paopao not to run around at night.

"You can't steal things." Xu Cheng said subconsciously.

Pao Bao drank milk from the bottle, and Xu Cheng ate roasted sweet potatoes.

"Quack!" Xu Cheng protested.

"Where do you live in summer?" Xu Cheng looked up at the moss growing under the bridge.

They collected all the trinkets on the stall, rolled them up in their cloaks, and held them in their arms.

"We know you." Xu Cheng's mouth was filled with sweet potatoes.

Paopao bought two big bags of sweet potatoes and took them back to the bridge cave.

Paopao is sitting on the mattress. She has a patterned blanket that serves as a quilt and is now folded.

Paopao has to work and can't spend time with himself.

They seem to survive as long as there is a little water and can withstand low temperatures.

The bridge tunnel was wet.

"Let's light a fire." Xu Cheng saw half of the garbage piled in the burning barrel next to him.

She is a little pilot, and she will fly a plane and deliver food to Pao Pao in the future.

"It would be great if I could find a job that is not tiring, such as washing dishes and sweeping the floor." Paopao imagined.

"If this continues, I can buy an electric moped."

Paopao unfolded the synthetic cloak given to her by Xu Cheng on the ground, with many trinkets wrapped inside.

"It's great to be able to work." Paopao left on the street on his bicycle.

They cried to each other for a while until they were hungry, so Paopao walked over and bought two roasted sweet potatoes and gave one to Xu Cheng.

"There used to be rats and rat-men here, and they were very scary. But this year they are all gone." Paopao looked at the corner of the bridge and tunnel, where there was a manhole cover leading to a deeper place.

"It's a good thing!" Bubble also shouted.

"The Rat Man in the Sewer." Xu Cheng remembered the time when he was walking in the sewer.

"Quack!" Xu Cheng wanted everyone to buy something.

They talked incessantly.

Paopao turned around and saw the teaching building and sports ground in the high school. This was a school that specialized in teaching bad kids and taught according to traditional methods, so he could see some students wearing black uniforms.

"Quack!" Xu Cheng pointed hard.

"Quack!"

After making three friends, Paopao lay down contentedly.

"Quack." Xu Cheng was very happy.

The ultimate courier delivery combination appears, with Bubble riding a bike, Xu Cheng taking orders, and Snowball navigating in the basket.

Then, Xu Cheng rushed outside with his bicycle and Xueqiu in his arms, letting Xueqiu sit in the basket of the bicycle to guide the way, and he rode the bicycle clang-dang-dang into the city.

"Please drink this." Xu Cheng took out the bottle hidden in his clothes and gave it to Bubbles.

The artificial intelligence teacher was giving a math class and taught the mysterious "multiplication". Paopao didn't understand anything.

Paopao has no money to buy milk.

Xu Cheng became energetic.

They sat side by side behind the stall, Snowball squatting next to them to protect them.

After 2 hours, Paopao learned addition and subtraction. Xu Cheng learned nothing, but Xu Cheng was very happy.

"You can only live here in the winter, because there will be floods in the summer," said Paopao.

Snowball followed the smell of bubbles and instructed Xu Cheng to ride a bike to the sweet potato roasting machine yesterday.

She could only hold Bubble's arm.

Many people passed by them, white-collar workers, female high school students, club members, citizens, students, the elderly, tourists, salesmen... hurriedly crossed the road in front of them and rushed to take the light rail.

"Quick." Xu Cheng sat on the ground, took out a spare virtual helmet and handed it to Paopao, helping her put it on.

"Quack!"

"Is he a good boy?" Xu Yang asked.

"Quick." Xu Cheng nodded vigorously.

"Let her come to class with you and let her live here." Xu Yang said.
Chapter completed!