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CHAPTER XIII The Human Cannon and the Pilot

"Human cannon, first-level preparation!"

"Human cannon, second-level preparation!"

"Human cannon fire!"

"Kesai is here to visit!"

It was like being stepped on with its tail...or seeing a dog like a bone, the sound of running downstairs happily vibrating the entire dormitory building.

"Dinosaur Special Class" is a very classic science fiction film. The thirteen-year-old Sun Pao still likes it. Although he was once unhappy with his name without much culture and connotation, he has been very proud since he learned to shout "Human Cannon" a few years ago.

Sun Pao's voice seemed to declare that he had not been framed by Qin Anyan'er's bad idea, and was still arrogant and proud, like a little rooster.

Qin An was awakened and habitually touched the cell phone at the head of the bed.

I felt nothing, turned around, and wanted to smell his wife's seductive warm fragrance for a while, and hugged her for a while.

Qin An opened his eyes, and the sunlight fell into the slightly dim room through the curtains. The old desk was filled with messy exercise books and textbooks. The concrete floor was scattered with paper scraps, and the schoolbags were hanging on the wall at will. The flying smile of the young Tigers made people feel particularly energetic.

At this time, the popularity of the Little Tigers was no longer the same after the reorganization, but the influence was still there. Many children in the dormitory building admired the Little Tigers very much. The girls like their songs, and the boys admired the classic somersaults of Pilihu Wu Qilong. Therefore, some younger children think that the Little Tigers are masters in the martial arts world. They often discuss which one of the Pilihu's somersaults or the "Tathata God Palm" looks more powerful.

"Don't wander around midnight on weekends, come to Apple Paradise quickly. Welcome wandering children. Don't stay by the side. shout loudly and say byebye to the lonely midnight..."

From "Green Apple Paradise" where the Little Tigers debuted and swept the Asian music scene, to "Butterfly Fly", "Let Love Follow Youth", "Youth Rhapsody", Qin An lying on the bed and sang all the popular songs of the Little Tigers, he calmly woke up from the confusion of time and space in that moment. Now he is not a successful career, a private school boss, nor a charming wife, nor a cute and naughty daughter, he is just a junior high school student who has just entered the third year of junior high school and is waiting for a snow to go out to shame.

When he walked into the living room, Qin An found that his father was happily placing two essays he wrote last night in a large photo frame and hanging them on the wall. Although the edges of the paper were not so beautiful, the fancy fonts were enough to attract attention. Qin An thought for a while and stuffed his homework book that had been written for several hours into his schoolbag, so that his father would not take it out to present the treasure.

Qin An walked to the corridor and his mother Li Qin was warming up the food and preparing breakfast for the family. At this time, in the countryside town, drinking soy milk and eating buns are not popular. Even the only rice noodle shop is a symbol of luxury. Occasionally, some people go to try it, but few people enjoy breakfast in the rice noodle shop.

Seeing his mother busy, Qin An hugged Li Qin's cheek and kissed her. Li Qin smiled and scolded: "This child!"

Although I feel a little embarrassed, the doting and happiness cannot be blocked.

A sound of English reciting came. The rhythm was a typical Chinese-style memorization method, with ups and downs, but it had nothing to do with the content of the article and the pronunciation of words. It was purely a habit... If you can't imagine it, pick up a paragraph of English and disconnect it indiscriminately according to the length of one breath, just read it, it's this kind of taste.

"Sister Xinlan, where is the entrustment?" Qin An walked over slowly and looked at the blurred face in his memory again. His eyes were always so interesting.

Li Xinlan, who was knocking on her braid and having three or two small freckles on both sides of her nose, sat on a small stool, holding a brand new English textbook and reciting it.

Li Xinlan, who was getting up early, was wearing a simple little shirt without buttoning the top edge. At the angle of Qin An, he could see a pigeon of some size along her slender neck.

The fifteen-year-old girl has obviously started to give birth. Although Li Xinlan does not have a high bulging breast, her growing figure is bent on the stool and has a seductive figure.

Li Xinlan was just in the first year of high school and was in the experimental class of the County No. 2 Middle School in the town. County No. 2 Middle School had just begun reform and strides to catch up with County No. 1 Middle School. The experimental class concentrated all the outstanding students who entered County No. 2 Middle School in the previous class. Li Xinlan's score was a little worse than the score line of County No. 1 Middle School. Unwilling to spend nearly 10,000 yuan in school selection fee, he entered the experimental class of No. 2 Middle School.

Li Xinlan does not have the kind of beauty that Sun Sun looks like, but she can definitely be an O1 girl who doesn't need too much cosmetics when she grows up, a set of exquisite and elegant skirts, a suitable type, and a pair of black high heels can be attracted by the o1 girl in the office.

Qin An remembered that after Li Xinlan graduated from high school, he leaned into Chongqing University of Posts and Telecommunications and sent letters to him in college, but then he had no contact. He occasionally greeted her when he was paying New Year's greetings to the old teachers and neighbors guarding the dormitory building during the Chinese New Year. They met her. The two of them said a few polite words from adults indifferently. They disappeared from the teenager's disgust, but they had no good feelings left.

Li Xinlan doesn't like Qin An, because there is no reason. It's too naughty. Li Xinlan just needed to change into a girl's short vest to cover it. There would be a simple and simple bra that wiped off the protruding spots and pushed up the embarrassment of clothes. Qin An slapped her on the iron wire in the corridor and covered Sun Pao's forehead, announcing that Sun Pao would become a pilot for the motherland to defend the blue sky in the future.

When he saw Sun Pao spread his arms and running around the corridor with her bra, shouting "Flying Tigers", Li Xinlan was so embarrassed that she wanted to throw the two troublemakers off the third floor.

Now Li Xinlan is a little surprised by Qin An's name, and looks up at him. In the past, Qin An always calls her "basketball".

"I heard you have transferred? Liao Yu can't stand you either. Fortunately, we are in Nandong and Liao Yu is in Beidong. Otherwise, your threshold would be cut off by Liao Yu. You can go to your house to eat ginseng every day." Li Xinlan sarcastically said.

Before the start of school, Qin An transferred classes was decided, and Liao Yu's words, "I can't even control the ginseng for me" spread. The teacher group likes to compare most is the grades of children. Qin An is undoubtedly a shame for the family. Many people who are not very good-mouthed will ask Qin Huai and Li Qin if they have any problems, "Does Liao Yu eat ginseng at your house?"

For this, Qin Huai and Li Qin were not very angry, but what could it be? The salary difference between teachers is not much, and their family background is similar. Everyone has the heart to compete. The child's grades are the only capital to measure who can be more arrogant.

Qin An's grades are not the worst in the dormitory building, but they are definitely the first to be kicked out of the class by the class teacher. In addition, Li Xinlan listens to Qin An's affairs these days, and he is both relieved, funny, and shameful for Qin An.

If such a thing happened to Li Xinlan, she felt that she would not have the face to see others, but she didn't expect that Qin An would still smile without any frustration.
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