438 Three little ones who grew up with packaging bags

"Don't move! Put your hands up! I built this road and planted this tree. If you want to pass by here, leave some money to buy your way through!"

The eight-year-old chubby boy raised a wooden pistol that he got from somewhere, pointed it at Chenchen's lower back, and muttered words that he learned from some comic book.

Chen Chen's "personal bodyguard" Baibai saw this and let out a deafening roar. He raised his two front legs with a domineering look and rushed directly towards the little fat boy.

The clever little fat boy was so scared that the "weapon" in his hand almost flew out, and even one of his shoes fell off while running for his life:

"Oh my god, it's me, Baibai! Mr. Bai! It's me! Pangpang! I'm Pangpang!!"

Dong Dong laughed loudly: "You deserve it, I let you scare Chen Chen, and it was all in vain that I bit you to death!"

Chenchen sighed: "How childish! You try this every time, and every time you get chased in vain. Yet you still dare to do it."

"That's right, Baibai won't give him face," Dongdong said, looking at the excitement, "Baibai, go ahead and bite a big hole in his butt!"

"Chen Chen, I can't bear it anymore, quickly let Bai Bai stop, wuwuwuwu... I won't dare to do it again, Mr. Bai, please be magnanimous and forgive me this time, wuwuwuwu..."

Dongdong made a small trumpet with his hands: "Pangpang, Baibai won't believe you. You said the same thing last time..."

Chen Chen shook his head, clenched his thumb and index finger, put them to his mouth and whistled.

Baibai, who was chasing Chenchen just now, suddenly braked, turned a sharp corner with his big tail wagging, and ran towards Chenchen without even looking at Pangpang.

In fact, Baibai was just playing with Pangpang and would not really bite Pangpang, but Pangpang was scared every time when he was chased by a dog that was taller than an adult when standing up.

When Baibai stopped chasing him, he started following Baibai happily again.

Pangpang wiped his sweat while chasing him: "Mr. Bai, can you stop scaring me next time? Don't you know how majestic you are? Do you know that you can scare people out by raising your legs and glaring?"

Baibai had already returned to sit obediently next to Chenchen, and like a guardian angel, he stood by Chenchen's side with his head held high and his chest puffed out.

"Ah," Pangpang and Dongdong looked at them enviously and sighed at the same time. Pangpang thought of the stubby dog ​​at home that always snatched food from him. He thought that if he compared the dog with the stubby dog, he would throw it away. "They are brothers born from the same mother. Why is our dog so ugly?"

"How did your exam go?" Chenchen asked.

"I'm okay, ranking third in the class. Pangpang is a bit miserable, ranking third from the bottom." Dongdong said.

This time it was Chenchen's turn to sigh: "Come on, I'll treat you to a meal in the cafeteria, and we can talk while we eat."

Most of the children in the base are no longer picked up after the second grade, but some parents are worried and pick them up until the third grade.

The base is managed in a closed manner, and the children and adults in the family area basically know each other, so things like child abduction and trafficking are definitely impossible to happen.

The main concern is safety, so parents will decide which grade their children should be picked up from based on how sensible they are.

Sensible children like Dongdong and Pangpang have been going to and from school by themselves since the second grade.

Instead of running back and forth at noon, it would be better to let them rest for a while and have lunch in the cafeteria. The food in the cafeteria is not bad anyway.

Who in the entire base doesn’t know these three “packaging bag kids” who grew up with the sugar factory?

They are all very good-looking and sweet-mouthed. The aunties who serve food in the cafeteria like them very much. Every time they serve food, a spoonful of food does not count as one spoonful unless it tips the surface. They are given as much rice as they can eat.

It can be said that the three children are taller than other children of the same age, and the aunt who serves meals in the cafeteria has contributed greatly to this.

Chenchen frowned and picked out the carrots and green beans from the lunch box and put them into Pangpang's lunch box.

As children grow up, they develop their own preferences. When their mothers are not around, they tend to pick out the food they don’t like and ask their friends to help them eat it.

Anyway, Pangpang is a food incinerator and he accepts everyone.

Chen Chen said as he picked at the papers: "Today the radio station announced that the college entrance examination will be resumed. Did you know that?"

Dong Dong and Pang Pang looked at each other, shook their heads, and said in unison: "I don't know."

Dong Dong asked: "Chen Chen, what is the college entrance examination?"

Chen Chen said: "After graduating from elementary school, you go to junior high school, and after graduating from junior high school, you go to senior high school. In the past, you could only go to senior high school, but now people with good grades can take the college entrance examination in their senior year of senior high school."

Pangpang shoveled the uneaten carrots and green beans into his mouth. He was missing two front teeth, so he had a slight lisp when speaking, but it did not affect his eating speed:

"Chenchen, we are still primary school students. What does the reinstatement of the college entrance examination have to do with us?"

Chen Chen said, "If you don't work harder with this grade, it will really have nothing to do with you. It will be difficult for you to get into college in the future. Do you know that?"

Fatty nodded and patted his forehead: "I tried hard, but my brain is not smart. What can I do?"

Chen Chen said: "My mother is going to take the college entrance examination."

Dongdong and Pangpang looked at each other.

Dong Dong asked: "Didn't you just say that you can only take the college entrance exam in the third year of high school? Aunt Su is obviously the factory manager, not a high school student? How can she take the college entrance exam if she is not a high school student?"