Chapter 42 Fat and not a tiger
Fat Brother yawned and tears flowed out of the corners of his eyes.
It's really sleepy.
I felt a little blurry when I looked around.
The bell rang and the classroom was in a hurry.
Some students began to walk out the door one after another, and then walked back with plastic lunch boxes in their hands.
Fat Brother didn't want to eat, he just wanted to hurry up and go to bed, but one person held four lunch boxes and folded them on his table.
"Thank you, I don't need so much..." Fat Brother said stutteringly.
The man explained that I had delivered too much food today, and if I didn’t eat it, it would be a waste of it.
Looking at the stack of lunch boxes in front of me, Fat Brother felt embarrassed.
It was at this time that Yu Panying walked into the classroom.
She was wearing an ugly, classic Chinese style, and a green and white school uniform.
Fat Brother looked down at his belly and found that he was wearing the same school uniform.
It seems something is wrong... Am I almost graduating from college? Am I sleeping again?
"Please introduce yourself to the new classmate." The head teacher clapped his hands, and the classroom became quiet in an instant.
Everyone's eyes were focused on the girl on the podium, the boy whispered, and the girl showed instinctive vigilance.
Even when she was standing next to her class teacher, her aura seemed to be the principal.
Yu Panwang bowed to the whole class 90 degrees, his long, dark and shiny hair as pencil drooped down, and then spoke slowly.
"I am Yu Panwang, I like interesting and talented people. The purpose of transferring schools is to...
“Increase feelings and get to know each other with your fiancé.”
The whole class was in an uproar, but she walked to Fat Brother, and sat down on the empty seat that Wannian had.
The whole class looked at Fat Brother in unison.
The boys' jealous eyes were unconcealed, especially the little boy with yellow hair yesterday... his face was even more distorted.
Yu Panwang reached out and took half of the four lunch boxes on Fat Brother’s table and placed them in front of him: “You have eaten too much.”
"I hope, I have something I want to tell you." Fat Brother didn't dare to look at her.
"Yeah." Yu Panwang lifted the lid of the lunch box.
"I... I told my mother last night that I wanted to marry into your family. She disagreed and even scolded me."
"So what?" Yu Panying pierced the straw into the lid of the yogurt.
"Or... let's forget it."
Yu Panwang's expression did not change at all, but Fat Brother felt the bitter murderous aura coming from his side.
"Mama's boy." Yu Panwang clapped his hands, and four men wearing sunglasses and long black windbreakers walked in outside the classroom, and four pistols were pressed against his forehead.
"If you dare to humiliate my Miss Yu family, you have to pay the price."
Behind the four men, stood the priest I met at the Yu family yesterday.
The priest showed compassionate eyes to Fat Brother: "Do you want to repent at the end of your life? The kind-hearted young lady will give the other party this opportunity before killing someone."
"Wait, this is China, not Yidaili!"
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"Fat~Brother~a~!" Zhou Song yelled, waking him from this nightmare.
Fat brother sat up and gasped.
This dream is too hard to describe. It seems that we should not read the inexplicable spicy online articles in the future, Fat Brother thought.
Zhou Song opened the curtains on the balcony, and the dazzling sunshine made Fat Brother unable to open his eyes: "It's been what time, and he is still in confinement."
"Don't make a noise." Fat Brother took his mobile phone and applied for the WeChat account he added last night. Yu Panwang had already passed.
Fat Brother clicked into her circle of friends and quickly swung.
There are selfies, but not many, and the photos are mainly taken with others.
Religious content accounts for 35%, Hanfu and Lolita content accounts for 30%, and the rest are various afternoon tea and high-end entertainment projects.
There are no traces of love in the first place, but there are some of the little girl’s daily thoughts.
Overall, he is still a child.
The content of the circle of friends was displayed for at most half a year. Fat Brother clicked in a "Israel Pilgrimage Notes" at the bottom and read it with relish.
By the way, do you want to say hello?
Forget it, it's too licking, and she should be in class now.
Speaking of which, if you want to pick her up at 4 o'clock, you will go out at 2 o'clock at the latest.
Today, I should be more youthful and energetic, and I should not wear suits and ties like the previous two interviews.
What's the best thing to dress...
"Fat Brother!" Zhou Song climbed onto his bed and started to make noise again.
"Oh, here we are here." Fat Brother responded helplessly.
Zhou Song jumped down from the escalator and picked up a printed A4 paper in his hand: "Last night I discussed with the Minister of External Relations Department. I wrote a combat plan myself to see if there is anything that the former Minister of External Relations Department can help."
"I heard Du Pengfei mention the air conditioner when he was there, but then there was no movement." Fat Brother opened the wardrobe and looked for the clothes he wanted to wear on a date today.
"You said, if the air conditioner is really installed, our house will be fine. How much does it cost per day? "
"It's as much as the electricity bill, there's an electric meter." Fat Brother curled his lips: "In summer, no one in this dormitory is hot, eating air conditioning and barbecue, it's so cool. Everyone can figure out how much you spend when you go out to eat.
"It must be that the school is reluctant to spend the money on buying air conditioners, and it is indeed quite a lot of money. No one is clamoring about this matter, and the school will not take the initiative to push it. You kittens and three of them will definitely ignore you."
Zhou Song thought: "Wang Congming said that Du Pengfei had done it almost before he left. How much difference is, is it almost the same?"
Fat Brother took out an orange sweatshirt: "Is this one good-looking?"
"It's especially suitable for you, dress like a fat tiger."
"Oh shit……"
"What are you asking?"
"I don't know, there is nothing wrong. I'll ask you for someone to inquire about it." Fat Brother threw a cigarette over.
"...Oh." Zhou Song waved his hand and refused.
"But I think it's possible. Think about it, Du Pengfei has a wide connection with his family and someone will give him face wherever he goes, so he can negotiate with the hospital office." Fat Brother lit a cigarette.
"Um."
"Du Pengfei is no longer here. You want to do this and want to bypass the student president and work alone. That is unlikely."
"I haven't seen this president before."
"That guy and I are friends. I'll ask you about his attitude and you will meet and chat with me." Fat Brother took a deep breath of cigarette.
"Okay, then I'll ask you."
"What a big deal, what a deal, we are talking about this."
"By the way, why are you so sexy today? Are you going to have a date?"
"Yes, Yu Pan hopes that I will pick her up from school."
"This is the speed of progress?" Zhou Song's face twisted: "Jealousy deformed me."
"Or why should we change?" Fat Brother smiled indifferently.
"You go to the ball!" Zhou Song said in the tone of Fat Brother.
Brother Fat finally chose the clothes and asked Zhou Song about his opinion again: "Isn't it like Fat Tiger this time?"
"Not like it anymore." Zhou Song deliberately took a few steps back and looked him up and down: "Like a fat tiger in a concert."
Chapter completed!