Chapter 267

Fu Niu practiced martial arts hard and studied hard, but she still hasn't changed her silly image.

Her thoughts on this were that she had done too many stupid things as a child.

The people around her knew all the things that happened to her when she was a child, such as being kicked out by a dog, pecked by a chicken, and falling into a mud puddle.

Even Song Herui, who was too busy to see anyone, was able to talk about two embarrassing things about Fu Niu.

So Fu Niu made up her mind to change her image.Otherwise, what will I do when I go to college in the future!
"Ah hey! I want to change!"

The flesh on Du Zijing's body trembled as Fu Niu stepped on a brick.Not surprisingly, he has already started to think about whether he has offended Fu Niu recently.

Du Zijing has been practicing martial arts hard since he aspired to become a policeman in the first year of junior high school. After years of hard work, he finally became a fat man with good boxing skills.Occasionally, he can't beat his little junior sister.

For example, he can't break the brick with one foot for the time being.

Fu Niu's gaze moved over, Du Zijing raised her head instantly, and clapped her hands as soon as she put her hands together.

"It's amazing, it's still my junior sister who is amazing!"

Fu Niu didn't blush, her heart didn't beat, she jumped off the pile of bricks.

"Quiet, what do you think of me?"

"Amazing!" Du Zijing's standard fake smile didn't forget to look more at the broken red brick.I don't know if he can practice like this and be specially recruited into the police station to realize his dream ahead of schedule.

"Then am I stupid?" Fu Niu asked sincerely.

Similarly, Du Zijing replied sincerely, "I think I'm a little stupider than you."

Fu Niu came back to her senses, why did she compare herself to Jing Jing for being stupid!Anyone with a discerning eye can see that Jing Jing is stupid.

Silly persistence.

"It's okay, we all like your stupidity better." A kind of stupidity that is pure and innocent to others.

Du Zijing scratched his head, probably because he was fat and smiling, always looked reliable, he went to Fu Niu's side regardless of his sweaty smell, and was pushed away by Fu Niu in disgust.

"We need to be at least half a meter apart."

Du Zijing sat half a meter away from Fu Niu, propping his chin with one hand, "What's wrong with you?"

Fu Niu was upset, her little face twisted, "My mother said I was stupid."

"You study very well!"

Fu Niu gave him a blank look, "My mother isn't talking about IQ! It's about her heart!"

Du Zijing understood, "I'm short-sighted!"

Fu Niu: "!!!"

"Du Zijing! Today you are the quick mover, I must cut you!"

"Hey hey hey! It is forbidden to kill each other! Little nephew, help me!"

Zhou Feng, who has not successfully stolen a teacher for many years and continues to stay: Numb.Let them kill each other, and he can inherit the mantle without him.

After Du Zijing was hit on the head and exploded with a hammer, she became honest.Panting for breath, Fu Niu hooked his shoulder directly, and asked him mysteriously, "Do you think you can save me if you don't have a heart?"

Du Zijing asked back in a low voice, "You hit me just because you are heartless? Am I wrong?"

Fu Niu let go of her hand, tidied up her clothes, and said incredulously, "Aren't I short-hearted!"

Du Zijing: "..." There is no power to refute!
"Tell me quickly, can a lack of heart help?" Fu Niu kept urging Du Zijing, as if she could get the answer from him.

Du Zijing squeezed the fat around her waist, her expression was vicissitudes, and she looked into the distance as if everything was out of his sight.When Fu Niu was about to run out, he leaned forward and put his big face in front of Fu Niu, "Do I think I can still be saved?"

Fu Niu stretched out her hand to block the direct contact between the two of them, but her itchy hands finally pressed down on his big face.

How can I forget that this person is the biggest lack of heart!
"Hopeless!"

"Terminal illness!"

"Who is terminally ill?" Qiao Yue's loud voice sounded from behind, and she was seen galloping towards her like a butterfly, followed by Song Qizhao, the carrying bag boy, "Who is terminally ill? Is that your little nephew? Isn't he pretty strong?"

Zhou Feng: Bad luck!
Song Qizhao threw Qiao Yue's bag on her, rolled his eyes and sat beside Fu Niu.

Qiao Yue didn't get annoyed when she was hit by a bag, and sat down next to Du Zijing.

Du Zijing blushed slightly, "You are wearing a skirt today."

The beautiful pleated skirt spread out like flowers, covering Qiao Yue's straight calves, but she was not very elegant sitting anywhere.

Qiao Yue has completely given up on herself, "Quiet, let me be quiet. You don't know, I slipped on my mother's high heels today, and my feet hurt like hell!"

The small high heels of two or three centimeters are as painful to Qiao Yue as walking down a mountain of swords.Fortunately, I met Song Qizhao who was able to help her with her backpack on the road, otherwise she would have collapsed halfway before she even got here.

"Is Yueyue okay? Why don't you change your shoes?" Fu Niu was distracted, looking enviously at the high heels on Qiao Yue's face.

She didn't wear it and wanted to.

Qiao Yue shook her legs, and then she couldn't hold back and stepped on the high heels directly.Comfort is the most important thing now, and her mother will beat her after returning home.

Although Qiao Yue has always determined to be a lady, she doesn't look like a lady in front of her acquaintances.If you are too familiar, you don't need to pay attention to the image.

She leaned on Du Zijing's generous shoulder, "I'm fine, just pay attention for a while. By the way, who do you think is terminally ill?"

Du Zijing and Fu Niu looked at each other, and in the spirit of great love, they reported each other.

"he!"

"she!"

"Who the hell?" Song Qizhao frowned.

Fu Niu let go first, "Jing Jing and I got terminally ill together."

Song Qizhao's heart tightened, and his nerves collapsed in an instant, "What's going on? Did you go to the hospital? No, go to the hospital for an examination. My aunt is a hospital doctor. I'll help you find a reliable doctor."

Fu Niu was dragged to stand up by Song Qizhao, who said with a bitter face, "Zhaozhao, do you think there is any way to help if you are heartless?"

"stupid?"

"Yes, Jingjing and I." Fu Niu pointed to herself and Du Zijing.Du Zijing also blinked at Song Qizhao.

How could Song Qizhao not know that he was being tricked.He directly let go of Fu Niu and made Fu Niu fall back to sit down, but instead of helping Fu Niu, he stood indifferently with his arms crossed.

He immediately sentenced them to death, "It's hopeless."

He dared to make any jokes, and he was completely hopeless.

Fu Niu was downcast, and Du Zijing was not in high spirits.

Seeing their sluggish looks, Qiao Yue stood up to smooth things over, "Come on!"

"It's not the first day you've been heartless, we won't despise you!" Qiao Yue poked Song Qizhao who was still pretending to be indifferent, "Xiao Song, would you despise Fu Niu?"

Song Qizhao had decided not to argue with the lunatic since the day he met Qiao Yue, but he was still taken aback by what she said.

Facing the two pairs of big eyes, Song Qizhao looked at Fu Niu seriously, and answered her affirmatively, "No. I will never dislike Fu Niu... lack of heart."

Fu Niu laughed silly by herself, "Hey, isn't it just a lack of heart! I still have people who like it!"

Song Qizhao turned his face away from her.

Silly.

Du Zijing: "Whoa, why doesn't Xiao Song say that he doesn't dislike me!"

(End of this chapter)

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