The real daughter, she is a Buddhist boss

After murmuring a few words, Jiang Teng suddenly thought of something again, and his face turned pale.

She turned her head a little stiffly to look at the area Weng Kangshi had just pointed out, and thousands of thoughts flashed through her mind.

"What's wrong? Are you in trouble?"

Hua Wei couldn't make up her mind for a while, if their arrival would really bring inconvenience to District 18, then maybe she should discuss with Principal Liu and find another place to go.

It's just... there are some troubles in some links.

After all, Jiang Teng, his own person, was more convenient.

"No, how could it be." The tip of his teeth was a little itchy, Jiang Teng concealed his guilty conscience, and silently moved the camera to Weng Kangshi: "I still have something to do, I'll go to work first! See you in three days!"

The sound went from near to far, and finally drifted into the wind.

Hua Wei crossed his arms and raised his eyebrows, guessing in his heart.

——With an erratic expression, there must be a ghost.

……

"Brother Xing, do you think the place we are going to this time will not be some kind of breeding farm? My family members have inquired about it, and the higher ups really want to mess with us."

"If you really want me to clean up animal poop, then it's really better to let me drop out of school."

Luan Zhou pawed behind Yan Ruixing, lying there watching him and Meng Yu play a small game.

Ding Shuming, who was woken up, opened his blindfold, glanced at his best friend who was still nagging, looked at him speechlessly for a while, and then fell into a deep sleep again.

"Who told you not to study hard and take such a bad test?"

Yan Ruixing didn't even look up at him, but kept staring at the phone screen.

Only Meng Yu looked up at him curiously, then moved his eyes away.

"Brother Xing..." Luan Zhou put on a bitter face, shaking his outstretched hand like a treasure, "How can your 37-degree mouth say such cold words? Am I not your most important little brother?"

"Everyone is rat shit." Yan Ruixing bent his lips, but didn't answer, "What are you talking about, little brother?"

——Excuse me?Is it because of the grudge here?

"Brother Xing, didn't I scold Yu Zhaokang that bastard in a hurry at that time? Didn't I lose my temper!" He looked at the villain on the screen who was about to win, and became a little excited for no reason: "Besides, our class has some good rice. They Class 18 is full of rat shit!"

The car was full of silence.

Even the sound of chewing snacks stopped.

After realizing what he said, Luan Zhou's face became stiff, and he didn't dare to look back.

In the end, Ding Shuming couldn't stand it anymore, and pulled him off, "Take it easy brother, did you get enough sleep on the plane?"

"Xiao Ming, I didn't mean you were a rat shit..."

Ding Shuming didn't have a good rest in the first place, and Ding Shuming felt that his brain hurt even more after being tossed like this.

"Take the supernatural powers, Master Luan! If I really want to go to the farm, the first thing I do when I get there is to kick you into the cesspool."

Luan Zhou can only have this kind of chattering skills after a few Tang monks.

Seeing his friend put on the blindfold and get ready to sleep, the bored Luan Zhou started acting like a demon again.

He grabbed Ding Shuming's sleeve, leaned on Ding Shuming's shoulder, and began...

"Hey... Am I not your favorite little brother? Brother Xing abandoned me, are you going to abandon me too? Xiaoming Xiaoming, we are good friends who have fought together! Get up quickly, you Why are you so depressed?"

"Don't sleep, wake up!"

——Wake up, hunting time!

Ding Shuming tore off his blindfold and stuffed it into Luan Zhou's mouth with lightning speed; then he got up and pressed Master Luan down on the seat.