Chapter 50 He is still a child, you must not let him go! (1)
After finally making it to the end of the morning class, the whole class felt like their energy and soul had been sucked away by Lao Mo’s class.
When everyone walked out of the classroom, there was a scene of plants fighting zombies. The students in the next class were frightened.
Lao Mo's document examination class was really boring, and everyone was in a drowsy state. Lao Mo's glasses feel like they are just for deceiving, and his little eyes don't miss any detail.
As soon as he noticed that someone wanted to sleep, Lao Mo immediately banged the table and shouted loudly. Although he was no longer sleepy this time, he always felt that something was wrong mentally.
Su Zhimian kept complaining while eating.
“I think I won’t make it to the end of this semester.”
“Old Mo is too scary. Don’t you think his appearance is directly proportional to his actions? ”
“I can’t do it anymore. I feel a little dizzy. I'm a little hypoxic!"
Ji Xiangnuan interrupted: "Brother! Why are you talking so much? You are probably the most energetic person in the class! I don't want to eat! After suffering from Lao Mo, I will suffer from you.”
Su Zhimian pouted, "I know!"
Today they went to Qingshan Restaurant. The main specialty of this restaurant is hot pot and skewers. It is the most popular restaurant among them. Normally, if you don't line up to grab a seat, you probably won't get a seat.
Su Zhimian had reserved this location three days in advance.
As a native southerner, Ji Xiangnuan loves brain-eating. Use a small spoon to carefully scald the pig brains in the pot, for fear of accidentally scalding them.
Ah!
Ji Xiangnuan screamed when she felt something poke her butt. It made the people eating around the restaurant look over.
Ji Xiangnuan looked back and saw a boy about seven or eight years old looking at her with a smile.
"Kid, what are you doing?" Ji Xiangnuan suppressed the anger in his heart and asked nicely.
The boy didn't speak but looked at Ji Xiangnuan with a smile.
Ji Xiangnuan put down the small spoon in his hand, and put the pig brain scallops that had only been blanched for a while back into the bowl, still glowing with a trace of red.
Ji Xiangnuan stood up. The boy wanted to attack Ji Xiangnuan again, but Ji Xiangnuan grabbed him. "Kid, sister understands that you are curious about girls at this age, but it is wrong for you to do this!"
The boy didn't say anything and wanted to hit Ji Xiangnuan's breasts. Xiang Nuan grabbed the boy's hand with both hands.
Su Zhimian stood up when he saw this scene: "Kid, what are you doing!"
Perhaps Su Zhimian's voice was a little loud, which attracted some people around to watch.
When the boy saw so many people surrounding him, it was obvious that Ji Xiangnuan had made him look embarrassed.
After breaking free from Ji Xiangnuan's hand, the boy burst into tears, his voice piercing the whole restaurant.
Several girls gathered around and took a look at the little boy. After thinking for a long time, they finally remembered who this boy was.
“Isn’t this the youngest son of the chairman of the art department!”
“I also remembered it. I heard that all the girls in the art department have been harassed by him!”< br>
Hearing the two girls say this, people around them began to whisper. Su Zhimian pulled Ji Xiangnuan's hand.
"Nuan Nuan, this boy is a well-known little hooligan. Because his father is the director of the art department, he likes to eat the tofu of beautiful girls. Those girls who have been bullied still I didn’t dare to say a word, and I always took a detour every time I saw him!”
After hearing this, Ji Xiangnuan looked back at the little boy. The little boy who had stopped crying started to cry again when he saw Ji Xiangnuan turned around! He began to cry loudly, much louder than before.
Ji Xiangnuan clasped his hands and raised the corners of his mouth: "He is just a child, so you must not let him go!"
After saying that, he directly picked up the boy's collar. , the people around were shocked by Ji Xiangnuan's fierce operation.
"The director heard that he will be promoted to principal next year. He is really not afraid of death!"
"Well done, young lady. I can only cheer for you in my heart!"
"A little worried. , but so exciting!”
(End of this chapter)