"What's wrong?" Huo Xinyuan nodded in confusion.
"Go there by bike." Su Miaomiao reminded.
"Oh, yes, how could I forget that we already have a bicycle at home." Huo Xinyuan finally reacted and slapped his forehead hard.
He turned around and pushed the bicycle out into the main room.
"Little sister, I'm leaving." Huo Xinyuan got on his bicycle and was about to leave when Su Miaomiao suddenly remembered something and called him again.
Huo Xinyuan could only brake the car abruptly and almost fell out of the car.
"Little sister, what else do you want?" Huo Xinyuan smoothed out his heart that was raised to his throat.
"Wait for me a moment." Su Miaomiao turned and went back into the room. When she came out, she had a stack of bills in her hand.
"I forgot to exchange all these bills for food when I went to the city last time. So you can exchange them all when you come to the city this time." Su Miaomiao stuffed all the bills that Lu Xiuyuan sent her into Huo Xinyuan's hands.
Her attention was completely drawn to the bicycle tickets at the time, and she had no time to deal with them.
"Okay, I'm good at this!" Huo Xinyuan looked at the stack of meat and grain coupons and laughed so hard that his saliva was about to flow out.
Su Miaomiao stuffed some more money into Huo Xinyuan's pocket and told him to buy whatever he liked.
Huo Xinyuan collected them one by one, stepped on the pedal and was about to leave, but then stopped and turned to look at Su Miaomiao beside him.
"Little sister, there shouldn't be anything wrong this time, right?"
"No more, you should leave quickly." Su Miaomiao said with a smile.
Huo Xinyuan was still worried and waited for a while. After making sure that Su Miaomiao really had no other instructions, he rode away on his bike.
Su Miaomiao smiled and shook her head, then turned and went back into her room.
I took out the notebook and pen from the drawer and started writing and drawing.
It says here: Three-Year Plan.
The following is further divided into various tasks.
Just when Su Miaomiao was writing most seriously, there was a sudden noise outside the yard.
Su Miaomiao's thoughts were interrupted. She put down her pen, covered the notebook, and slightly opened the window.
A group of little kids gathered in the yard, standing in rows according to their height.
Her grandpa and grandma stood at the front of the crowd, each holding a small wooden stick.
"Okay, everyone is here. Let's review what we taught yesterday before tomorrow's class begins." Old Master Huo glanced at the little rascals and said seriously after making sure that no one was absent.
It turns out that I was in class.
Su Miaomiao leaned against the window, looking at the scene in the yard, a smile couldn't help but appear between her brows.
It was the first time for her to see her grandparents teaching these little kids. It seemed that the previous times were always staggered.
I guess her grandparents didn't want to disturb her. Now they thought she was still in the medicine field.
The afternoon sun shines on the clean courtyard. There are no tables, chairs, benches, or blackboards here. Only Mr. Huo is holding a wooden stick and writing Chinese characters on the ground.
The children watched very attentively; their dark skin could not hide the thirst for knowledge in their eyes.
Su Miaomiao looked at the group of hungry little kids in the yard and suddenly felt that there was still a lot she could do.
How much does it cost to build a school?
Su Miaomiao seemed to be thinking about something.
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