Prince of Flowers

172 is not a fuel-efficient lamp

Fenghuazi laughed and said, "You are just a slippery mouth. I admit that I also hope to get the bonus. However, it is not regarded as a necessity. It doesn't matter if you study hard and don't get that bonus. During the holiday, I was in half a class and recruited a few more students, and I had everything. It's far away. The teacher came to you today, not to talk about this, but to talk about other things with you.

Zhang Yuan was stunned: "Teacher, what's the matter? Just say it."

Feng Huazi said, "This is also a good thing to say. There will be a composition competition in the city in two days. I appreciate your composition, and I hope you can also participate. It will be at two o'clock tomorrow afternoon in the school's ladder classroom. You have no problem, right?"

Zhang Yuan immediately said cheerfully, "Look at what you said, you are the commander, and I am a small soldier. I will go wherever you point to. This is my duty. I will definitely go tomorrow afternoon!"

Feng Huazi laughed again and said, "All right. I don't know what the composition topic is. Anyway, it's good for you to be mentally prepared. All right, do whatever you have to do. Be safe!"

Zhang Yuan said gratefully, "Thank you, teacher, I will. Then I'll go, teacher!"

Fenghuazi nodded to him with a smile, and then began to look down at the teaching plan. Zhang Yuan quietly walked out of the classroom. When he turned around to close the door, Feng Huazi looked at him again, smiled at him, nodded again, and continued to read the teaching plan.

Out of the classroom, Zhang Yuan looked back at the head teacher who was carefully reading the teaching plan. This beauty looked more beautiful than usual and had an indescribable charming taste.

Zhang Yuan returned to the classroom, and his classmates were surprised to see him come in with a smile. Obviously, no one thought that he had done so many things, but he was safe and sound!

Huang Rou looked up at him without saying anything, avoided his eyes, and lowered her head to continue reading. He sat in his seat and asked in a low voice, "Are you feeling better today?"

She nodded gently and felt that he was still looking at herself, so she turned her head and stared at him fiercely. Don't pay attention to him.

After a while, Huang Rou felt as if he was a little quiet. Turning around, the person is gone! Looking up, there is no trace of him in the class.

"What did this guy do? Whatever, he is not someone to me. Stinky hooligan.

When Huang Rou thought of what happened yesterday morning, her heart was secretly slandered, and her face was so hot that even the place she touched yesterday couldn't help getting wet.

A woman is a poem. Whoever can read this poem well can make her an excellent poem. At that time, they will be really wet.

Zhang Yuan didn't know that he was so powerful that he could make Huang Rou, a little beauty, wet her trousers without being present.

At this moment, he has jumped off the wall and left the school. Song Xi was not in the class. He decided to go to her house to see the little girl, make out with her for a while, be crazy and sweet for a while, and then come out to deal with his affairs.

To his surprise, as soon as he jumped out of the school wall, he saw Song Xixi sitting on a stump and playing with the knife in his hand. When he saw him come out, he stood up, didn't say anything, and turned around and left.

Zhang Yuan already knew her very well and didn't say anything. He strode overt over her, took her delicate hand, rubbed Nie a few times, put it on his mouth and kissed her, and pulled her slowly forward.

In fact, many times, Zhang Yuan doesn't like to talk, just like many times, he likes to talk. These two extremely different personalities are not contradictory!

Originally, people are a complex of contradictions. No matter how incredible their personality is, it is not a strange thing.

The feeling of Zhang Yuan walking with Song Xixi's little hand is actually more comfortable than when he walks with Tang Baobao's little hand!

Thinking carefully about his acquaintance, Zhang Yuan thought it was a little incredible. And it is especially incredible to have such a feeling at this moment.

But the most wonderful thing about things in the world is that the more incredible things you find, the more natural they will continue to occur.

Song Xixi put on her previous clothes today, and her hair was also removed. However, she did not dye her nails and toenails back to her previous color today. She is still innocent pink, and the string of pink bead chains on her ankles makes her a little less demonic and more pure and cute.

Zhang Yuan felt that this was a progress, and he was very happy. If those hairs are really worn by Song Xixi, this weather is also a kind of torture. As for clothes, let her slowly adapt to it, make her gradually become more normal, and enjoy more happiness that normal girls have!

It's still morning, and the weather is not very hot. The two walked along the grove for a long time, and unconsciously walked to Yipinxiang Dog Meat Restaurant.

The dog meat restaurant is open, and some guests have breakfast here. The breakfast of the dog meat restaurant is basically some food such as steamed buns, rice porridge, deep-fried dough sticks and soy milk. It is made by people on the morning shift and sold by people on the evening shift.

The business is very hot, and the store is full of people outside, and it is very lively.

Zhang Yuan knew that Song Xixi would not have had breakfast without him, so he took her into the backyard of the restaurant and made her some rice porridge and steamed buns to eat.

He didn't have enough to eat in the morning, so he just ate a little more.

Sister Zhang and the staff in the store are very curious about the origin of Song Xixi, but when they see Zhang Yuan, they know that they can't guess or talk about this matter.

There is no employee in the store who is not afraid of Zhang Yuan. Even the awesome person next door has been taken away by this little boss and sent to the store. If they are like that, it's just a game!

This also makes Zhang Yuan less troublesome. Otherwise, if you know this matter for Baby Tang, it will be endless with him. That little girl is not a fuel-efficient lamp.

After breakfast, Zhang Yuan was about to leave with Song Xixi, but he met An Ruoxi and Snow Doll who came to eat.

Snow doll looked at Song Xixi and said playfully to Zhang Yuan, "Oh, little brother, you are really good. There is always no shortage of beautiful women around you!"

Zhang Yuan sweated and said sanctimoniously, "Sister, look at what you said, what you saw before was my sister. They are all my relatives. This is my classmate and good friend.

The snow doll bit the words: "Friends, good friends. Hee hee, you're lying. Little sister, don't lie to him. He is a man who eats people and doesn't spit bones. Although he looks righteous, he is actually evil.

Suddenly, I felt that what I said was something wrong. Thinking of what happened that day, the snow doll glanced at Zhang Yuan. An Ruoxi didn't glance at him, but stared at him fiercely!