The embrace of Wang Yarong didn't last long, and Xiao Mo let go of her when they reached the stairs.

It's not that he doesn't want to cuddle.

Who is Wang Yarong?

Such a gentle and elegant woman should adopt the slow attack method as mentioned before.

What Xiaomo doesn't understand is why Xia Yu suddenly behaves like this?

According to his feeling, Xia Yu should be a relatively calm person, but Xia Yu's performance today was stupid.

It's puzzling.

Could it be that he really had some other motive?

So what exactly is it?

There was also the gust of wind upstairs just now. Xiao Mo could also feel that it was very strange. Such a strong wind was definitely caused by someone relying on some kind of inner energy.

Who is it?

Lots of doubts.

Xiaomo is full of thoughts.

Unexpectedly, Wang Yarong's words broke the news.

"Xiao Mo, thank you." After Wang Yarong returned to the class, although she still looked a little frightened, her mood had stabilized.

"Ang, no need. Thank you for what?" Xiao Mo sat down politely.

Wang Yarong pouted and said: "If you hadn't appeared in time, I, I really don't know what I would have done."

Xiao Mo smiled calmly, "Sister Rongrong, don't think so much. Isn't it good now? I will protect you in the future. Hehe."

Although these words are a bit crooked, Wang Yarong sounds very warm.

Xiaomo's status in her heart has risen to another level.

Not long after the class started, Cao Chuchu came and announced his task of going out to work in the afternoon. Liu Qingqing was quite well informed.

The so-called characters are a group of three people, who go to the logistics department to use subzero brooms and other things to clean things on the road.

The so-called trio is a no-brainer. Xiaomo, Wang Yarong and Liu Qingqing are a perfect combination.

Cao Chuchu smiled softly, raised her hands, and while her chest was shaking, she whispered "Let's go!"

The golden boy here has actually been prepared for a long time, but in order to be prepared for victory, he still sent a spy to find out what happened in the school.

Soon the spies came back.

"Brother Tong, let's do some research." The person who came back looked at the golden boy and said, "Their school seems to be doing some kind of voluntary labor. There will be no classes this afternoon..."

What?

The golden boy felt a little dumbfounded. He looked at the four Tibetan mastiffs tied not far away, and the corners of his mouth trembled unconsciously, "No class? That kid won't go to school, right?"

"Brother Tong, don't worry, I haven't finished speaking yet." The spy who came back said with a smile.

"Damn you, what's this ink mark? Hurry up, put 1" The golden boy has been eager to take revenge.

The spy saw that the golden boy was angry again, and he also became serious. "All their students are required to participate in voluntary labor. They come to the streets to pick up some garbage and so on, and promote the idea that everyone is responsible for protecting the environment."

"Come out?" asked the golden boy, "Where to go?"

"Maybe it's on these streets, but it won't go too far anyway," the spy replied.

The golden boy was thinking of a way to do it. If he waited for that kid to come out, it would cause public turmoil among the teachers and students in their school. By then, it would not be fun if they would attack in groups. He did not want to make such a big fuss.

.

Just when he was extremely confused, a street patrolling around came running over with his tongue hanging out as if he had eaten several kilograms of shit, "Brother Tong, I discovered a big situation!@"

"What's going on?" Golden Boy was so excited that he almost bit his tongue.

"I saw two Taoist priests playing tricks on us on the next street!" the person who came back said hurriedly.

When the golden boy heard about it, he got angry and paralyzed, thinking that he would never meet again. He cheated me out of 100 yuan and gave me a bad idea. The more he thought about it, the more he felt more and more frustrated and in pain!

"Split the roads and attack me from both ends. Bring two Tibetan mastiffs on each road!" Golden Boy said, "Act immediately!"

The two Taoist priests at this time are also two beggars.

These two idiots didn't know that disaster was about to happen. They were leaning against a thick locust tree and checking their pockets for money.

Their injuries have slowly healed, at least they no longer hurt.

"What's wrong with it?" The tall beggar felt quite depressed.

The short beggar thought for a long time but couldn't figure out the reason.

"Where did you say you went?" The tall beggar couldn't think of anything, so he asked his younger brother to think.

"Brother, let's not think about it, okay? Isn't it just a dime?" The short beggar suffered all kinds of grievances.

"No, you kid knows how to save at all. One dime is also a stepping stone for a person to start in life, do you know? A lot of 10 cents gathered together will make more money than a lot of 50 cents gathered together, do you know? So, we want to make a lot of money.

You have to start with small things. You can’t be extravagant or wasteful, and you can’t let go of a dime. So quickly think about whether you have spent this dime!” The tall beggar held more than 100 yuan in his hand and urged.

road.

"Brother, I really don't have any money, and I don't want to think about it anymore." The short beggar couldn't help but wiggle his buttocks.

"What?"

"I've been thinking about it for so long that I just want to poop..."

"Damn it, you still want to shit? Oh, business opportunity, brother, we have another chance to make big money this time!" The tall beggar looked a little excited.

"What chance?" The short beggar's mind was always slow.

"You can think of shit. Nowadays, many people can't shit. You can help them solve it in your own way and charge some fees."

"What method?"

The tall beggar thought for a moment, "Just write a book and call it: Secrets of Shiting. This way we can join forces with hospitals and other places."

The short beggar said, "What, writing a book?" The last two words came out in surprise."

He went on to say: "Brother, I haven't even graduated from elementary school. I'm still writing a stupid book. I can't hold back a few words for a few days. It won't work, brother."

"It's okay, that's it." Tall beggar, you put the money away.

The place where he installed it is still very high-end, where is it?

He reached his hand into his crotch, damn, it reminded people of zipper underwear!

Indeed.

As soon as I put it in, I noticed a group of people appeared at the street entrance!

When I took a closer look, I was numb, it seemed so familiar.

Tibetan Mastiff!

I'll go.

"Run, brother." The tall beggar responded quickly.

In a blink of an eye, the short beggar saw a group of people, and he understood something. When he saw his brother running, he didn't care, but when he saw the Tibetan Mastiff, he ran faster than a snail!

The two people just turned around and ran not far when they saw a group of people appearing in front of them, led by a Tibetan mastiff.

Damn, I'm being flanked.

The two beggar brothers were in a panic at this time. How could they not be anxious because they had no way out?

"Brother, where are we going?" the short beggar said in a crying voice.

The tall beggar glanced around the circle in a blink of an eye, not even missing the sealed sewer entrance.

Seeing people getting closer and closer.

I finally found my wisdom.
Chapter completed!