The girls in the dance class all love beauty. After class, everyone often gathers together to secretly discuss some topics about beauty and breast enhancement. Although Gao Zhenzhen, a kid, is like a duck listening to thunder, she knows more or less about it.
Looking down at her Taiping Princess figure, she sighed sadly again, her little eyebrows knotted fiercely.
So, the breast enlargement plan began!
"Brother Yiru, I want to eat papaya!"
"Brother Yiru, I want to drink soy milk!"
"Brother Yiru, I want to eat pig's trotters!"
"Brother Yiru, I want to drink milk!"
"Brother Yiru, I want to eat walnuts!"
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Zhong Yiru, who has been admitted to the No. 1 middle school, has not been idle this summer. He has signed up for an aircraft model training class, so he goes to and from school with Gao Zhenzhen every day. The difference is that he goes to the aircraft model class, while she goes to dance.
class.
The two have the same class time, so they naturally walk together after school. There is a row of small shops in front of the school selling all kinds of food, drinks and entertainment, but Gao Zhenzhen is only interested in eating recently.
"Isn't Aunt Ye Zi at home recently?" Zhong Yiru, a child, wondered if there was no one cooking at home. Otherwise, why would this girl be reincarnated as if she was starving to death every day?
"Yes!" Gao Zhenzhen, a child, replied while nibbling on papaya, which was all over the corners of her mouth.
Child Zhong Yiru couldn't help but roll her eyes, reached into her pocket and took out a tissue, and wiped the corners of her mouth.
"What's going on with you recently? Why do you eat so much? Is there something wrong with your body?" Although the words sounded disgusting, there was a hint of worry in his tone.
The child Gao Zhenzhen had no nerve to say that she wanted to enlarge her breasts. She shook her head and just said that she was very hungry.
Child Zhong Yiru looked her up and down, and his intuition felt a little weird, but he couldn't tell what was weird at the moment.
"Brother Yiru, I still want to eat..." Gao Zhenzhen pursed her lips, but she had already used up her pocket money today.
Child Zhong Yiru sighed, but he could only accept his fate and take out the change from his trouser pocket.
Buy buy buy!
The child Gao Zhenzhen happily bought another bottle of yogurt.
I heard that papaya and yogurt will have better results!
We shopped all the way, ate all the way, and finally passed by a small shop selling clothes.
Gao Zhenzhen, a child with sharp eyes, saw several classmates from the dance class shopping inside. He immediately ran over and raised his hand to say hello, but suddenly put it down.
"Does this look good? The size is quite suitable, and the cup shape is also good..." Several girls discussed in a low voice about buying a bra.
"..." The smile on kid Gao Zhenzhen's face suddenly froze.
My little hand subconsciously tugged at the collar and looked at the cartoon vest I was wearing. Suddenly I felt that I was not a little bit different from others.
Alas, the project of eating papaya still has a long way to go!
Child Zhong Yiru saw the expression on child Gao Zhenzhen's face, which looked like a face change in Sichuan opera. It was so colorful, and she couldn't help but wonder, what's wrong with this girl?
He looked at her for a while, then turned to look at the girls in the small shop. He thought in silence for a while, and seemed to understand something.
In the sixth grade of elementary school, the school has already opened a physical hygiene class. Although this does not count as a test score, for someone like him who is a god of learning, he will get a hundred percent!
Therefore, he knew what the troubles of little kid Gao Zhenzhen were.
However, it seems that her breasts have not come yet, right? So, she is still a child! It is too early to talk about breast enlargement now!
"Let's go home and have dinner!" For those of you who are children, let's fill our stomachs first!
"Oh." Gao Zhenzhen, a child, looked disappointed.
In the evening, kid Gao Zhenzhen took the phone and talked on the phone with little Princess Zhong Yimo.
I was in a bad mood, but I didn't know who to talk to, so I had to find a little sister who was similar to myself.
"Sister Yimo, I saw some classmates from the dance class going shopping today..."
"Oh, wait a minute, wait a minute!" Little Princess Zhong Yimo suddenly shouted, her voice sounding like she was in pain.
"Huh? What's wrong? Sister Yimo, are you okay?" Gao Zhenzhen asked nervously.
"It's okay, it's okay...my aunt is just here..."
"Aunt? When did you have an aunt? Don't you only have Aunt Ranran?" Gao Zhenzhen asked blankly.
"Uh..." Little Princess Zhong Yimo was stunned for a moment, and then asked uncertainly, "Didn't you start enlarging your breasts? You don't even know about this?"
"What do you know?" Gao Zhenzhen, a child, was confused.
"Hey...wait for me, I'll go to the bathroom first, and I'll tell you when I come back..." Little Princess Zhong Yimo felt that this problem was really a long way to go, and it would take a long time to explain it to her.
In fact, this is no wonder for little kid Gao Zhenzhen, because she usually pays all her attention to little kid Zhong Yiru. She doesn’t pay attention to other things at all, and she doesn’t take her mind at all. It’s weird to know!
"..." Holding the empty phone, the child Gao Zhenzhen looked confused.
Ten minutes later, the little princess Zhong Yimo came back and had a long chat on the phone.
The child Gao Zhenzhen heard it clearly this time, but she became even more depressed.
Her classmates in the dance class were a little older than her, so she didn't care. But sister Yimo had the same birthday as her, and was only born an hour earlier than her. Why was there such a big gap?
She's not tall enough, she doesn't have xiaolongbao, and now even her aunt hasn't come yet!
When will she grow up?
A summer vacation can be said to be long or short. More than two months have passed by in a hurry.
The struggle history of Gao Zhenzhen, a child, also ended in failure.
Because of her poor figure, she was eliminated at an absolute disadvantage during the specialty test, and her dream of entering No. 1 Middle School was completely shattered.
Eating so much papaya has no effect at all, and she is still Princess Taiping.
And her aunt, whom other girls hated and resented, but whom she had been looking forward to, still hadn't come.
On the first day of school, Zhong Yiru, a child, rode his newly purchased bicycle and rushed towards the gate of No. 1 Middle School in style.
But the child Gao Zhenzhen could only carry her schoolbag and walk slowly towards the No. 2 Middle School.
[Girls, I’m here to ask for leave again. I won’t be able to update starting tomorrow. I’m sorry! It’s not appropriate to say more now. I will give you an explanation at the end of the year. Good night! 】