It turned out to be a bamboo horse

Chapter 11
The corners of Fatty's mouth rose slightly.

After school the next day, Zhuang Shasha routinely checked the sanitation, taking every corner seriously.

"Everyone is gone, and you are still growing mushrooms here." The sudden voice startled Zhuang Shasha.

"Big Fatty, what are you doing! If people are scary, they will scare people to death."

"Don't you always say that you are not afraid of anything?" Fatty smiled.

Zhuang Shasha was embarrassed and speechless.

"I'll be fine soon, didn't I tell you not to wait for me."

"I didn't wait for you."

"Ah? Doesn't the monitor need to check the sanitation?" Zhuang Shasha was puzzled.

"We used to be, but recently our class didn't get the mobile red flag for two weeks, so the class teacher asked the class leader to set an example and check hygiene with the labor committee." Fatty would not tell this idiot that it was waiting for her to finish her homework in the classroom before leaving.

"Oh." Zhuang Shasha despised, didn't she just didn't get the mobile red flag for two weeks, you can't let your class take it every time, how pitiful are the other classes.Our class has never held a mobile red flag.

After locking the doors and windows, the two went home facing the sunset side by side.From then on, Big Fatty was still waiting for Zhuang Shasha to come home at the school gate as always.

The 14-year-old Dapang, a second-year junior high school student, is the teacher's right-hand man and a key talent cultivated by the school.

The 13-year-old Zhuang Shasha is in the sixth grade of elementary school. Under the guidance of Big Fatty, her academic performance barely reaches the upper-middle level. She still failed to compete for class monitor, and sadly returned to her old profession - labor committee member.

Hard work always pays off.Zhuang Shasha's conscientiousness made her class occasionally get a mobile red flag once or twice. The head teacher was very happy about this, and she also reused Zhuang Shasha more and more.

One day, when Zhuang Shasha checked the sanitation, she found that there were cobwebs on the ceiling. She found a broom and climbed up on the desk to clean it, but she was still a little short of it. She tried her best to tiptoe and barely touched the ceiling.

Trying...trying...the last bits left to clean it up.Zhuang Shasha focused on the ceiling, happy to be able to clean up the cobwebs immediately, and didn't realize that she was slowly approaching the edge of the desk.

"Be careful..." Zhuang Shasha, who had been waiting for a long time at the school gate, came out to look for her in the classroom and discovered this thrilling scene by accident.

"Ah..." Before the fat man could finish his words, Zhuang Shasha's body was already on the verge of falling. She tried her best to keep her balance with her arms, but in the end she couldn't stop the falling trend.

Big Fatty's mood has never been so eager as it is now. He moved his dull body and ran towards Zhuang Shasha, finally catching her at the last moment.But due to too much inertia, Fatty fell down holding Zhuang Shasha.

"Little silly, are you okay?" Big Fatty asked worriedly.

"I'm fine, how are you? Ah, your arm is bleeding." Zhuang Shasha was very distressed.

"Little silly, this little blood is fine."

Zhuang Shasha stood up, but she was too impatient and accidentally touched the big fat wound, and the blood flowed faster.Zhuang Shasha panicked all of a sudden, and she burst into tears, who had never cried since she was sensible. "Y-sorry, I didn't mean to."

Big Fatty clenched his teeth, not letting a moan come out. "Don't cry, I know you didn't mean it."

"Woooo... what should I do now? Oh——I'll find someone to come over." Zhuang Shasha ran out of the classroom, just in time to meet a teacher who had just finished correcting her homework and came home.In the end, the teacher and the guard uncle sent Fatty to the hospital together.

The nurse cleaned the blood, and a piece of flesh was turned out of the back arm near the shoulder, with a little sawdust mixed in it, which should be the barb that the fat man knocked on the desk when he fell while holding Zhuang Shasha.Seeing the bloody scene, Zhuang Shasha, whose tears were still wet, began to cry silently again.

"Don't cry, little fool, it doesn't hurt at all."

"You lied." Zhuang Shasha didn't believe it. When she usually practiced taekwondo and sparring, it would be painful to get a piece of blood, let alone a piece of flesh.

"Little silly is still smart! It's just a little bit of pain, just a little bit."

"real."

The nurse was a little bit dumbfounded, even the adults screamed in pain after being pulled out with such a big piece of flesh, but the little boy endured the pain to comfort others.After the teacher sent him to the hospital, he called the parents. After hearing the news, Zhuang's father and Zhuang's mother hurried over. Grandma Chen was getting old, so Zhuang's father and Zhuang's mother asked her to wait at home.

Zhuang's mother yelled when she entered the door, "What's the matter? Is the injury serious?"

"Woooo...it's all my fault." Zhuang Shasha finally let go of her tense strings when she saw the adults arrive, and she threw herself into her mother's arms and cried loudly.

"Salsa is good, don't cry, don't cry, no one blames you."

Father Zhuang thanked the teacher, and then went to pay the money to go through the formalities.Back at the compound that night, Zhuang Shasha's family stayed at Grandma Chen's house until very late before going back.

Fatty's arm was originally thick, and the wound had more than a dozen stitches. After bandaging, it became thicker and he couldn't move his whole hand. Grandma Chen forced him to rest at home for a week before letting him go to school.Fatty Clever has good grades in his studies, and not going to class for a week has no real impact on him, so the class teacher has no objection.

Zhuang Shasha resigned from the head teacher as a labor committee member. The head teacher had done ideological work on Zhuang Shasha for a long time, but Zhuang Shasha still insisted, and the head teacher had no choice but to agree.

Fatty was recuperating at home. Zhuang Shasha hurried back to the compound every day after school, and ran to Grandma Chen's house to take care of Fatty without entering the house.It was even worse than when Da Pang took care of her when he was sick and recuperated at home for half a year.

"What kind of food do you want to eat?" Zhuang Shasha sat at the front of the dining table and asked Fatty with her rice bowl.

"potato floss."

"Oh."

Although Fatty injured his right hand, he still has his left hand. Even if it is not as flexible as his right hand, at least eating is not a problem.Zhuang Shasha took care of her so much, he didn't remind him but enjoyed it.Seeing the two of them like this, Grandma Chen felt happy.

After dinner, Zhuang Shasha did her homework at Grandma Chen's house, with Fatty guiding her. Whenever Zhuang Shasha encountered a question she didn't understand, she would call her stupid, and Zhuang Shasha was not annoyed.

After a while, Zhuang's mother took Dapang to the hospital to have the stitches removed, and Zhuang Shasha followed.The thread is removed, but the scar is still there.

"Fatty, the centipede on your arm is really ugly."

Fatty was speechless.

"Fortunately, clothes can block it." Zhuang's mother comforted.

On the way back, Fatty asked Zhuang Shasha in a low voice, "Do you care about this scar?"

"No." This scar can be said to be caused by herself, how dare Zhuang Shasha say anything.

"Oh, that's good." Big Fatty heaved a sigh of relief.

In the summer vacation of the sixth grade, Zhuang's mother took Zhuang Shasha to play at her grandmother's house. Because her grandmother was not in good health, she stayed at her grandmother's house to accompany her.

At the end of August, when school was about to start, Mama Zhuang took her back.Zhuang Shasha returned to the compound and was about to run to Grandma Chen's house as soon as she got off the car.

(End of this chapter)