Chapter 293 Social Garbage Dad Irritable Online 48
Chapter 293 Social Trash Dad Is Angry Online 48
"You must be present. Our teachers and doctors will also be present." The old principal said, "The venue can only be in the school. You can't fight privately outside. If you want to fight in the future, you must have academic requirements and pass all subjects. If you don't meet the standards,
You can’t fight. Otherwise, you’ll drop out of school. Do you think you can agree?”
The old principal looked at the parents.
"Promise." Fuchen said immediately.
Lu Youming said nothing. It was her own business anyway.
Fuchen often fights in the countryside. It would be nice if someone is watching.
Mr. Qi looked at Qi Yuan.
Qi Yuan nodded.
Mr. Qi: "Promise."
The old principal laughed and said, "Great, will we ask other children to watch? Teach them not to fight. Fighting is not good."
This is putting pressure on.
Fighting with others, being watched and fighting with others, the two have completely different psychological pressures.
I can’t feel the floating dust.
Qi Yuan was stunned for a moment, then looked at Fuchen. Seeing that she didn't feel anything, he gritted his teeth and agreed.
After half a month of training, the two went on to fight as scheduled.
Cui Hangxing said smoothly, "Are you still betting?"
Lu Youming and President Qi both looked at Cui Hangxing without saying a word.
Mr. Qi's eyes were: speechless.
Lu Youming: You must be sick.
Children with weapons and temporary training are allowed to start fighting on the field.
Then for a whole year, there were fights every half month.
I don’t know where I got my temper, so I fought for a year.
Mr. Qi and Lu Youming could still sit in the audience and comment on the moves, and the children hadn't finished playing yet.
When I arrived at Fuchen's middle class, Qiyuan Elementary School, I thought I could stop there.
But the floating dust can also throw stones at the railings, disturbing Qi Yuan in physical education class.
Qi Yuan could also join Fu Chen on his way home.
Fortunately, after being taught, I still know how to use it. I know how to avoid important organs.
Parents are too lazy to care.
fifth birthday.
Fuchen sat on the bed and fell into a daze.
She remembered her identity.
I also remembered my own identity.
But she couldn't contact the system.
This phenomenon has already appeared in several worlds.
Headache due to floating dust.
After five years in this world, she is still awkward with this father.
If she had a choice, she didn't want to have this father.
At the beginning, she was somewhat certain that he would not be able to support her at all.
Over the years, Lu Youming has always disliked being a girl and always asked her to learn this and that. The reason is: you are a girl, these are what you should do.
Very uncomfortable.
It's also very depressing.
She always has to fight back.
When Fuchen thought about his mission, he felt a little resistant. At this time, he didn't want to open the door and face the world.
"Dong dong dong." There was a knock on the door, "Get up."
Lu Youming's voice came, low and a bit dry.
For the first time, Lu Youming's voice appeared so truly.
Fuchen opened the door and looked at the road outside the door, Youming.
"Dad." Fuchen said with difficulty.
Lu Youming turned back, frowning slightly, looking at her, seemingly confused. As if he thought of something, he took out a five-dollar bill from his pocket and said, "Happy birthday."
Fuchen took the five dollars and looked down. His eyes were a little hot.
She is the dust and the dust on the road.
Dad Lu chose himself after all, didn’t he?
"A hug." Fuchen said and opened his hands.
Lu Youming was stunned.
Fuchen had never done this to himself. He often threw his shoes at others.
Lu Youming had no expression on his face as he leaned over and picked the person up.
The moment he was held in his arms, the smell of Lu Youming's body came to him, with a hint of smoky smell.
The story of Lu Youming drunkenly feeding her wine suddenly came into her mind, causing her to dream and dream all night long, soaking in the ocean and unable to move, and when she woke up, she peed on the bed.
Also, when she was washing her own clothes, Lu Youming threw a bunch of clothes into the basin and said, "Let's wash them together."
During the Chinese New Year, he gave himself a sweeper and asked him to clean up the house. She was so angry that she swiped his face.
Fuchen squinted his eyes and smelled it carefully. It smelled like alcohol.
He grabbed Lu Youming's ear and said harshly, "Did you go to my room and steal my things again last night?" Drinking can lead to bad things.
"Fuck, let go!" Lu Youming exclaimed, knowing that he had fallen into a trap. Letting him hug him was just to pinch him.
When Lu Youming raised his hand to pinch his face, Fuchen climbed up his shoulders, turned over, and landed on the ground. He moved quickly.
When Lu Youming went to see it, he disappeared in a flash.
"Fuck." I'm done.
Five years old.
It's no longer controllable.
It will definitely be skinnier in the back.
Downstairs, Cui Hangxing was still rubbing his face, supporting his waist, and fell on the sofa as if he hadn't woken up.
"Amusement park! Amusement park!" Fuchen picked up his small schoolbag, "If you don't want to go, just give me money and I will go to the shooting range by myself."
"Well..." Cui Hangxing lay on the sofa and refused to move. He was picked up by Lu Youming who came down and dragged him away.
During the summer vacation, Fuchen continued to be his own fishing boy.
She is not a positive person, nor is she that pretentious.
Since Lu Youming has accepted her as his daughter, there is no reason for her to die and go back.
This kind of life is pretty good now, and she is too lazy to bother with it.
It's still the same as it was before.
Fuchen put the fishing rod in the water and leaned against the tree trunk to sleep.
One summer, the dust got a lot darker. Even with Cui Hangxing's sunscreen, the dust that was easily exposed to the sun as soon as I slept turned into coal dust.
School starts in September.
Fuchen became a kid in the big class.
On the first day of registration for new students, Fuchen An Ansheng followed suit. After getting stuck on the way home from school, Fuchen finally remembered that he still had an annoying spirit.
Fuchen stared at Qi Yuan. He took a baseball bat. The first grader had already joined the baseball club and became a candidate.
Fuchen picked up three stones from the ground and squinted his eyes at Qi Yuan, who was fifty meters away.
"call out--"
Qi Yuan staggered and was hit on his left foot.
"call out--"
Qi Yuan was hit in the right leg, and he couldn't help but lean forward, almost kneeling down.
Fuchen didn't hesitate, and the third stone flew out.
"call out--"
Qi Yuan's toenail was hit, and he fell directly to the ground, holding his toes and gasping for air.
Fuchen walked over slowly and looked at Qi Yuan, "Don't mess with me."
She felt her tone was very calm.
Qi Yuan raised his head and stared at her, enduring the pain, "Have you practiced?" His voice suppressed the pain.
Just disappeared for a summer vacation. Why can I be crushed?
Fuchen lowered his eyebrows, said "hmm" and walked over.
She thought the trouble would be solved just like that.
The rest of my life was still spent in a daze, writing homework randomly, fighting against Lu Youming and fighting against Lu Youming.
The accident happened so quickly that there was no buffering time.
