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Chapter 6 Plasticine Model (Part 2)

"Of course, I can do it. Just give me two days, no, three days, and I will definitely be able to make a very perfect aircraft model. You have to believe Brother Wushuang, when did I deceive you?" Xia Ge replied with a smile. In Feng Wushuang's memory, he was very friendly to his friends around him in his childhood.

"Okay, I'll lend it to you. I'll give me a better airplane model in three days." Du Jia's little sister hesitated for a moment and handed the plasticine on the table to Xia Ge.

Xia Ge, with a hint of guilt, started to pinch it according to the memories in his head after getting the plasticine. The half-arc of the wings formed a 37-degree angle, the fuselage used a spiral design, etc.

The little sister Du Jia, the owner of this piece of plasticine, also moved a small stool and sat next to Xia Ge. Looking at Xia Ge's certified pinched the plane model, the things she pinched were really better than the plane she pinched. She sat honestly, looking at the plasticine in Xia Ge's hand with two big eyes open, looking forward to it.

Professor Xia’s clever tricks of pinching plasticine are much more difficult to design than directly using drawing software. Professional drawing software can immediately form a picture as long as it enters data. It can be made into plasticine. It took more than two hours to pinch a wing model that Xia Ge thinks fits. Of course, this is related to our Professor Xia’s previous training that has not been done in similar training.

Xia Ge is very energetic now. In order to solve his own good fortune, he finished it one day earlier and took the orphanage to a well-off life. Otherwise, if we eat black bread for a few more days, our Professor Xia will really collapse.

Luo Buer, who was cleaning up the room, found that since the last car accident, Feng Wushuang's little friend did not like to participate in games. In Luo Buer's opinion, this is a big problem. Luo Buer, who was worried about this matter, suddenly discovered that Feng Wushuang, who was always in a daze, had finally started playing with toys. He was pinching plasticine. This little discovery made our Dean Luo very happy.

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At noon two days later, Xia Ge did not play with these friends anymore. Even under the eager eyes of her sister Feng Xiner, Xia Ge was not shaken.

"Brother Wushuang, what is the one you put in this box? Are you going to go out to play? Take me and take me with me." The sister of the turtle girl saw Xia Ge bent over and walked out like a thief.

Xia Ge was blocked by his fucking sister under a big tree near the wall.

"Sister, don't blame me. I still have to save the world and do major things to save humanity." Xia Ge patted Feng Xiner's little head, then ignored her stunned sister, climbed up the big tree in a few seconds, and jumped out of the orphanage wall.

Xia Ge, who slipped out of the orphanage, began to walk towards the post office based on Feng Wushuang's memory in his head.

Feng Xin'er, who was under the big tree in the orphanage, watched her brother jump up and climbed the tree, and then went outside the wall. She tried to climb the tree with her little hands and feet, but she couldn't get up at all, and she fell down and hurt her butt.

"Wuwuwuwu, Brother Wushuang doesn't want me anymore. Brother Wushuang has gone to save humanity and the world." Feng Xin'er sat under the big tree and started crying.

Xia Ge secretly came to the post office with a small wooden box. The box contained the space fighter model he had spent two days pinching out and the corresponding parts of the model written with seven brushes.

At the same time, he had a fifteen yuan borrowed from his god sister Feng Xiner in his pocket. This fifteen yuan was the pocket money that Feng Xiner had saved for three years. In the past few years, when he hoped that the orphanage would have a good living conditions, the dean's grandfather would give each orphan five yuan to New Year's money during the New Year, and let these children buy candy by themselves.

For Feng Wushuang, of course, it was immediately spent, but Feng Xiner saved up.

"Sister, I want to mail the package." Xia Ge said to the mailing window.

"Little brother, are you sure you want to mail things?" The waiter at the window asked curiously when he saw Xia Ge, who was not as tall as the counter. A child who looked only seven or eight years old, holding a large cardboard box. In the eyes of her post office staff, it was rare to see in a century.

"Of course it's certain." Xia Ge said confidently. This box model can be related to his quality of life. In order to say goodbye to black bread, he has secretly written data on the space fighter shell in his bed with a paintbrush every night in the bed.

“The address of the mailing?”

"Imperial Academy of Sciences."

"where?"

"Imperial Academy of Sciences."

"Can you ask my sister to check out the things inside?" asked curiously.

"No, this is a trade secret." Xia Ge replied firmly.

Hearing Xia Ge's friend's answer, the staff smiled. This child is so cute. After going to Xia Ge for fifteen yuan, he helped Xia Ge complete the mailing procedures.

I ran back to the orphanage and prayed in front of the gate. I am now fighting for the slightest battle. Plasticine was cheated and the postage was borrowed. I couldn’t get a second piece of plasticine in the orphanage. When I think of plasticine Xia Ge, I had a headache. The little loli Du Jia urged herself to ask for plasticine yesterday. Now the plasticine has been mailed out, so what should I give her?

"Feng Wushuang, why have you sneaked out to play again? I missed lunch. Come on, my sister has left some for you. Wash your hands quickly and come to the restaurant for dinner." As soon as I entered the door, Xia Ge found that the dean Luo Buer sister was waiting for him anxiously at the door.

"Um."

"Brother Feng Wushuang, where is my plasticine plane model." Xia Ge, who was about to eat black bread, was stopped by a crisp voice.

"I-----I wanted to wash the plane model yesterday, but it was washed out in the pool, and the plasticine ran away along the sewer." Xia Ge said embarrassedly. This was the method Xia Ge thought of for nearly an hour to explain the disappearance of the plasticine.

"My plasticine was washed away by the water along the sewer. Feng Wushuang, you are a big bad guy, my plane model is gone, you are a big bad guy, a big bad guy." As he said that, he looked at the quiet little sister Du Jia, and rushed to Xia Ge, then raised Xia Ge's little arm and bit it hard.

Fortunately, Dean Luo Wan'er was beside him and quickly pulled Du Jia away, "Feng Wushuang, I will never pay attention to you again." Du Jia's little sister glared at Xia Ge and said angrily.

Looking at the angry expression of the five or six-year-old little sister in front of her, Professor Xia could only sigh in his heart that plasticine was going to sacrifice herself. In order to say goodbye to black bread, he could only shamelessly cheat the little girl's toys. At the same time, he rubbed the left hand that was bitten by the little sister, and a clear tooth was printed on the back of the left hand. Just now, the little sister Du Jia rushed over. Although Xia Ge could easily avoid it, in order to reduce the blame from Dean Luo Wan'er, he deliberately gave his left hand and let the little girl bite. Fortunately, although Du Jia was angry, he did not dare to bite to death. He just took a slight bite and let it go.
Chapter completed!
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