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Chapter 11

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    Thursday, date night.

    The girl with the high ponytail walked around the school supermarket several times. The shopping basket was full of snacks and drinks, and it was a little heavy. She carried it with one hand, and threw two more packs of jelly into it cc  .

    "Brother Sa, you bought so much, the unicorn arms are starting to get hot!" Zeng Qing followed her to the cashier, found a pack of Holly Friends from the basket, and said in surprise, "How do you know that I love food?"  this?"

    Today is Thursday. If there is no accident, you can catch Wen Yang who is doing the questions in the self-study room. The mood of Fu Sasa is quite beautiful, so he cooperates: "I will reward you later."

    "Wow, thank you Lord Ron, villain."

    The owner of the supermarket was keeping accounts in his notebook, when he heard this, he raised his head: "Cixi and Li Lianying?"

    Fu Sasa has no problem with being Cixi, but Zeng Qing, who claims to be the straightest man in the universe, will quit. Standing with his feet slightly apart, he poses like a young and Dangerous boy: "Boss, can you see who I look like?"  !" After saying that, he quickly put the knife used for peeling fruit on the counter into Fu Sasa's hand.

    "How about it, Chen Haonan and the pheasant!"

    "" Stupid.

    Too lazy to talk to this idiot, Fu Sasa jumped slightly, sat on the counter not high from the ground, dangling her legs leisurely, turned her head and said, "Uncle, pay the bill."

    The boss has long been used to her willfulness, and while helping her count the money, he said: "Sha, why haven't I seen you shopping for the past two weeks?"

    Previously, Fu Sasa worked in the school's three-point line, classrooms, toilets, and supermarkets.  It has been ten days in a row that he hasn't shown up recently, so it's no wonder the other party is curious.

    "I lost weight a while ago." She was a little embarrassed.

    "Oh." The boss took a clear look at the high-calorie snacks spread out on half of the counter, and patted her on the shoulder: "It's like this anyway, what do you care about, eat more."

    What do you mean it's all like this?

    Anyway, she is Yang Guifei in the chubby world. Well, just as Fu Sasa was about to refute, the welcome sound on the automatic door sounded. Because she was sitting with her back to the counter, she was sitting at a backlight angle, and only the silhouettes of a few teenagers could be seen.

    "Brother Sa, image!" Zeng Qing stepped forward and pulled her off.

    Fu Sasa almost lost her footing and fell into a shit, because of her inertia, she took a step forward and almost fell into the arms of the boy in the middle.

    In the autumn afternoon, what a beautiful encounter between the panicked heroine and the hero who finished playing basketball.

    As a result Idol dramas don't dare to act like this, okay!  The opponent's posture was nimble, and he avoided it lightly and skillfully, without any intention of reaching out to catch it.

    Zhou Mo, who stood close, had no choice but to support him: "Are you all right?"

    Fu Sasha shook her head, and stopped in front of the person who was bending over to get mineral water from the bottom shelf: "Hello!"

    The boy straightened up slowly. He had just finished exercising, and his eyelashes were a little wet. The little red mole under his right eye became more and more vivid. Sweat ran across his beautifully curved jaw and sank into the neckline of the T-shirt inside his school uniform jacket.

    If Lu Jiangmei was present, she would probably shout the perfect combination of abstinence and enchantment!

    In the face of beauty, Fu Sasa inevitably felt a little parched, and the words he wanted to question him rolled in his mouth, and the taste changed: "Well shall I buy you a drink?"

    Several boys present laughed at the same time. They are all from the experimental class. Whoever doesn't know the number one fanatic of Yangshen can repeatedly face obstacles and overcome difficulties. The girl is absolutely commendable for her courage.  So they kindly left space for the two of them, and the few of them nestled in the corner and chatted about the mountains.

    Wen Yang glanced at his classmates, and said for the first time: "Yes."

    Hearing these words, Fu Sasha's smile almost reached her ears, and she quietly moved half a step towards him, shortening the distance between them, "What do you want to drink? Red Bull, okay?"

    "Whatever." Wen Bingshan seems to be particularly patient today.

    The male lead cooperated so well, I would be really sorry for Fu Sasha's character if she didn't act, she turned her heels, squeezed herself into the middle of the shelf and Wen Yang, then pointed to the energy drink section on the highest floor, tilting her head to pretend  Worry: "But I can't reach it."

    You fucking 1.7 meters can't reach it?  !

    Originally, Zeng Qing, who had enjoyed watching the movie with relish, felt that the plot was too spicy for his eyes, so he quickly lowered his head and grabbed a handful of the boss's melon seeds to suppress his shock.

    Fu Sasa is very dedicated, and still maintains a charming and innocent posture. According to the trend of the third-rate Xiaoyan, at this time, he should help take the drink, rub her head, and then look at her dotingly.

    Wen Yang was rolling up his sleeves with one hand. Hearing this, he paused for a moment, and then smiled with his lips drawn together.bsp; Zhou Mo said in surprise: "Don't you know? Yangshen went to the Experimental Middle School in the afternoon to take the written test of the National Physics Competition." Seeing her suffering, he added: "The written test will take three hours, and I think I will go home after I finish it."  , you shouldn¡¯t be able to wait today.¡±

    Fu Sasa was about to go crazy: "Is his phone turned off?"

    Zhou Mo shrugged: "Is the shutdown of the test normal?"

    Fu Sasa was at a loss, she hurriedly sent a message to the group, asking them to ask for leave, and then took a taxi directly to the Experimental Middle School.

    ?Located in the suburban experimental middle school, the school motto is as simple as 16 characters, advocating morality and diligence, being realistic and innovative, respecting teachers and being friendly to classmates.

    The last four words are simple!  Fu Sasa has been confronting the doorman who is not friendly to her classmates for ten minutes. She clasped her hands together and begged: "Please, sir, let me in. I'm really in a hurry."

    "It's useless to worship me, and I'm not a Bodhisattva." The uncle has a hard heart, and his face is so dark that even Bao Zheng has to back away.  After picking up the watering can and watering the potted plants on the windowsill, he emphasized: "You go back, there is a national competition today, except for the teachers and students of our school and candidates with visitor cards, no one is allowed to enter."

    Fu Sasa was at a loss, thought optimistically, waiting outside the examination room seemed to be no different from waiting here, obediently helped those potted flowers to adjust their positions, and she flattered her again: "Master, I won't embarrass you, I  Don¡¯t go in, just wait for a friend here, okay?¡±

    The doorman took a look at her, and finally nodded sympathetically.

    Fu Sasha breathed a sigh of relief, afraid of missing the time when they came out of the game, she moved a small bench and sat by the window. Before her butt warmed up, Lu Jiangmei called.

    "Excuse me, are you still Sa Ge who insists on sleeping only and never skipping class in our international class?"

    Fu Sasa smiled dryly: "Mr. Chen didn't say anything, did he?"

    "She said that after watching the movie organized by the school tomorrow, she will ask you to go to her office to make up the exam."

    No one can escape the exam in my hands, even if it is just a quiz in class.  Fu Sasha thought of Chen Fenfang's famous words, her scalp became numb, and just as the school bell rang, she really didn't want to continue this scary topic: "Okay, there is a reason for today's incident, I will explain it to you when I come back."

    It stands to reason that based on that passage alone, there are actually no valuable clues to be grasped.  First, the time is too general, so it can only be judged to be tonight; second, there is no mention of where to do it; the last point is the scariest point, besides the three people in the supermarket, are there any other helpers?

    Fu Sasa thought about Wen Yang's slightly thin body, although it would be best to be able to stage a scene where a hero saves the beauty and move him, but she is not Jet Li's younger sister after all, she is hard to beat with four punches with one hand.

    So the whole afternoon, the guard watched the girl on the small bench with ever-changing expressions, sometimes lamenting and sometimes excited, in a trance, not knowing what to say.  This state lasted until the announcement announcing the end of the exam sounded, and she patted her face hard and stood up.

    Zhou Simao led a team to participate in the competition. There were four students under his command. Except for the facial paralyzed one who walked at the end, the other three all had a sad face. He comforted him as he walked.  out¡ª¡ª

    "Hi, Teacher Zhou."

    The girl was wearing the uniform of the 19th High School, her eyes were shining, and she had a smile so bright that she could stand shoulder to shoulder with the sun.

    "You are" Zhou Simao looked more and more familiar, isn't this the girl who blatantly molested Wen Yang in the office?  Looking back, the idlers and the others had already stepped back to the sides in unison, giving up the position of the male protagonist.

    For the first time, young master Wen, who was forced to stand in the center, showed emotion on his face, with the sullen expression of "why the ghost persists" written brightly.  But he was still a little too young, and Fu Sasha was not the only weird person in this world, because after three minutes, Zhou Simao refused him to get in the car with lame reasons, and then drove away with a few other students.

    Wen Yang looked coldly at the leaving car, the girl beside him jumped up in front of him, bent down and made a gesture of invitation: "Come on, Your Highness, let me take you home." (Remember this  Website URL: www.hlnovel.com
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