chapter 17

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    With Jiujiudou's eyes full of anticipation, Shen Yijing shook her head lightly, watching Zai Zai drooping her head and coaxing him along his fur.

    "There are no bird astronauts in our country yet."

    "Father gives me the money, Jiujiu will go."

    Shen Yijing was once again troubled by his family's overwhelming self-confidence, pinched his little wings and rubbed them, and they felt pretty good.

    "But Dad doesn't have that much money. Being an astronaut is something you can't buy with money, and the training of astronauts is very hard. At least Jiujiu can't sleep in.

    " Hours."

    When his father disliked him for being lazy, Jiujiu felt that he had to justify himself, he was not that kind of lazy.

    "Fifteen hours isn't that much? If Yuhangjiu, you'll have to train for about fifteen hours a day."

    One sentence directly dispelled Jiujiu's thoughts, flattering his father, from expecting his father's promise just now, to Now I'm afraid that his father will nod.

    "After thinking about it, Jiujiu still can't bear to part with Dad. Jiujiu won't go and stay with Dad."

    Seeing his guilty appearance, Shen Yijing leaned in front of him, and Jiujiu kissed Dad lightly with her beak knowingly.

    Soon it was the beginning of high school, when Gu's mother and her husband sent their children to school, Jiujiu also followed.

    Because I don't plan to live on campus, I just took a look at the classrooms and held a parent-teacher meeting.

    Gu's mother has always had a strange sense of ritual in these small things. When she was notified a few days ago that there would be a parent-teacher meeting after school started, she changed several clothes this morning and picked out the most elegant and decent one.

    She held a parent-teacher meeting in the classroom, Shen Yijing took Jiujiu around the school, and Gu's father gave him a meal card.

    Jiujiu Wing pointed at the big fried chicken drumsticks in the window, swallowing his saliva all the time, hoping that his father could quickly see through Zai Zai's stubbornness.

    If he didn't see through it quickly, Jiujiu felt that his saliva could wet Maomao.

    "Want to eat big chicken drumsticks?"

    Shen Yijing looked down at Jiujiu in the breast pocket of her jacket. She picked this one out today so that Jiujiu could maintain a normal height to see others.

    Jiujiu clicked his head very fast, wishing he could open a connector for his neck.

    "Jiu Jiu Jiu."

    Shen Yijing went to buy a deep-fried chicken leg and another cup of pearl milk tea, held the chicken leg in his left hand and fed it to Jiu Jiu's mouth, and when he knocked himself with his beak, he also handed him the milk tea.

    After so many years, Shen Yijing also knows that Jiujiu's stomach is better than that of humans, and she has never been sick.

    But occasionally, if I eat too much junk food, I will cover my stomach with my wings and complain about the pain.

    Like today, with a cup of milk tea and a fried chicken drumstick, all you can eat when you get home are vegetables and rice.

    Huo Sitong and Gu Qian also happened to be in this high school. When she first entered the cafeteria, she immediately saw the person holding a fried chicken leg in his left hand and milk tea in his right to feed a little yellow chicken.

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