"Wuzha, I found a great store. The red bean ice there is really delicious!" Xiaoyuan patted my shoulder and said.
My mind wandered... I continued to wander in the shock of being kissed by Lan Fan twice in succession, and ignored Madoka's words.
Alas, although everyone may not have discussed the incident in the restaurant yesterday due to the majesty of Minister Lan, talking in groups in whispers is even more lethal. Intangible rumors really make me very powerless.
It's all the blame on that stinky stone in the dead pit. Why bother messing with your loved ones when you have nothing to do? When I think about it, my heart starts to beat irregularly and my cheeks get hot. This...could it be a strange phenomenon happening in the sky?
Well, a plum blossom suddenly appeared in front of me. I stretched out my hand to wave it away and continued my wandering.[
It seems that I have to think carefully about how to avoid Lan Fan, so as not to be like today, where my classmates are talking in groups of three or five and peeking at me from the corner of their eyes from time to time. Everyone knows this is happening.
Tell me what's wrong with you.
So...it seems like...well, why did another plum blossom appear? I continued to wave it away.
Regarding Lan Fan, it seems I have to think carefully about the plan...
A plum blossom appeared in front of me again, accompanied by Xiao Yuan Hedong's roaring voice, "Feng Wusha! You ignored it completely!"
"Ah?" I was startled and looked at Madoka with a hazy look on my face. What happened...? Why did Madoka look angry? The class just... just ended, didn't it? Or was it the teacher who was so arrogant in class just now?
Qing, because she couldn't understand, so she was angry?
However, I think it's okay. At least I have taken notes and they are quite clear.
"What are you thinking about?" Xiao Yuan glared and reached out to shake my shoulders, asking very seriously, "From the time I came out of the classroom to now, I called you at least ten times and gave you countless plums, but you didn't even respond.
, walk away from me with no regard at all!"
"Uh..." I smiled casually and said, "It's nothing, I was just thinking about the warm-up competition in a few days." I'm joking, how can I let Xiao Yuan know that I am actually reminiscing about Lan Dashou's kiss? This is not spontaneous.
Seeking death.
"That's it." Xiao Yuan waved her hand and hooked my arm with a placid expression, "Let's go and visit my dormitory."
"Feng Wusha, Class D, first grade, your grandpa is looking for you." On the playground, a uniformed instructor sat on the school bus and waved to me.
What? Grandpa?! I jumped up and down in shock. What is he doing here? Doesn’t he know that as the director of Lingsha Group, he is the focus of newspapers and magazines and cannot just wander around on the street? He is now
I came to the school so arrogantly and arrogantly. Do you want my identity to be exposed and become a public enemy of the Mexican students in the school?
Mamma Mia~send a god to kick me unconscious.
"Wuxia?" Five fingers were wagging in front of me.
"Uh..." I responded feebly and lowered my shoulders. This time, the next wave started again, and I was killed by my grandfather.
"Wuxia?" Five fingers continued to wave in front of my eyes.
I looked up at everyone pointing my finger, and found Madoka looking at me with a puzzled look on her face, "Wirisha, your grandpa is here, go see him quickly, the old man will get osteoporosis if he stands for too long."
"He doesn't have osteoporosis." I replied weakly. Grandpa is simply the reincarnation of the old monster from Montenegro. He has an incredibly strong body and can live for at least another thirty to fifty years. Of course, because of this, I
Those lovely living parents can hide in the countryside leisurely and grow sweet potatoes and corn. They don't have to come back to continue the huge and tedious family business, and they can continue to be the Feng family's rice worms without worrying about food and clothing.
Thinking of this, I have the illusion that I am being pinned down by my grandfather under the Wuzhi Mountain.
"Huh?" Xiao Yuan pushed me in surprise, "Hurry up and see your grandpa, otherwise he will get leg cramps if he stands for a long time."[
Damn your leg cramps! I’ll give heaven a look and sigh three thousand times. Grandpa’s flying legs can make any young man feel ashamed. He can climb to the top of Mount Tai in one go without resting. Which young man can do that?
My leg strength and leg cramps are all a joke.
"Hello, Xiaoyuan, my grandpa's legs are in great condition, there's no way he's cramping." I waved my hand feebly and walked towards the instructor resignedly. Just die. Anyway, after the incident in the restaurant, I was already a good friend.
He is a famous person in Hainan, and this is not the least of his problems.
Okay, I’m done with it!
Scared! Who is that sloppy old man standing at the gate of Yuanhai Academy, wearing patches all over his body, with several torn cuffs, his hair blowing randomly in the wind, and his hair looking like it hasn’t been washed in a few days? I stood on the playground, looking at
Looking at the director behind me, he nodded to me and turned to leave.
I squinted my eyes and looked at him shivering in the wind. Well, it was because the wind was blowing his tattered clothes around and it was a bit desolate. This person... this person... couldn't be my grandpa, right?!
"Wuzha!" He waved at me and completely poured me into a popsicle with a basin of ice cubes!
What the hell is Grandpa doing? Is it necessary to pretend to be poor by pretending to be worse than being robbed? He thinks he can hide his round belly like a ball by wearing shabby clothes? Which poor person is
As fat as Maitreya Buddha? Isn't this called hiding one's ears and stealing one's bell?
Alas... I sighed three hundred times and walked towards him resigned to my fate.
"Grandpa!" I stamped my feet and refused to pull his clothes, "You're dressed like this! It's so funny!"
"My dear granddaughter, do you think my grandpa comes from a poor family like Mo family?" He made a circle while offering his treasure.
"Grandpa!" I shouted feebly. Fortunately, there was no one here, otherwise I would have been laughed to death. What was Grandpa holding in his hand? Why did it look bloody? I stared at his hand with wide eyes.
Red items in the bag.
"Okay, dear granddaughter, grandpa asked for money from here and there, and finally donated a building to get this dress." He hooked me over and put his arm around my shoulder.
"Grandpa!" I yelled and looked at him, donating a building for a piece of rags. Does Grandpa think Lingsha Group is too rich?
"Grandpa didn't donate it to anyone else, he donated it to a charity foundation." He quickly explained.
"Okay." If this is the case, then forgive him. Wow, I suddenly jumped five steps away. What on earth was that red thing? It looked really... very scary. "Grandpa, you
The thing you are carrying...could it be for me?"
God bless you, please don't give it to me.
"What are you talking about, this pork liver?" Grandpa picked up the bag in his hand and waved it in front of me. Then he looked like you were being sentimental and replied, "It's not for you. This guy from the Lan family asked me to buy this.
.”
"The boy from the Lan family?" I looked at my grandfather confused. Who is the boy from the Lan family? Why have I never heard of him?
"Have you forgotten?" Grandpa said, stroking his head earnestly, "That's the big brother you met when you went to the country for summer vacation that year."
That summer vacation? Which year was it? Why do I never remember that an older brother participated in my summer vacation? "Grandpa, what summer vacation?"
"You really forgot!" Grandpa slapped his forehead with his right hand, and then said with great sympathy, "The Lan family boy is really in trouble."
What's going on? It's a mess! What about summer vacation, a boy from the Lan family? Why am I so confused?[
"Grandpa, what on earth are you talking about?"
"Here, boy from the Lan family, you want the pork liver." Grandpa handed a piece of stuff in his hand to me...the person behind him.
Huo, when did a big living person stand behind me? When I turned my head and looked, I jumped five steps away in fright, my heartbeat immediately became irregular, and my cheeks burned. How... could it be him, Minister Lan Fanlan?
When did his relationship with his grandfather become so good?
"Hmm." He frowned and walked to his grandfather's side. He took the piece of scary-looking... pork liver, and then flicked his grandfather's clothes with his fingers, with a funny look on his face. "Director Feng likes to go out dressed like this.
?" After saying that, he gave me an enigmatic look.
What are you looking at? I have never seen a beautiful woman. I gave him a blank look and said almost reflexively, "He is not my grandfather!"
"Did I say he is your grandfather? A noble girl who got into the Mo department?" He smiled at me and said meaningfully, "It seems that one month has to be changed to one semester."
Damn this guy who is struck by lightning, what does it mean to change it to one semester? Doesn’t he know that time is precious, life is valuable, and I, Feng Wusha, am very rebellious? Don’t say a month, I can’t even get an hour.
Too lazy to pay attention to him!
"You..." I pointed my slender jade fingers across his face and said through gritted teeth, "What do you want?"
Click, click, click, please listen to the sound of me grinding my teeth. This is the sign that I am so angry!
"I don't want to do anything, but..." He suddenly paused.
"Just what?" I asked, staring at him.
"It's just that debts must be repaid, and murder must be repaid with life. Isn't it an ancient law?" He smiled so brightly that he captivated all living beings.