Chapter 142 The Irritable Scumbag (25)

The car drove smoothly on the road.

While looking at the road conditions, the driver master glanced at the little girl in the back seat of the car.

She looked out the window.

Like a porcelain doll that has lost its soul.

It is also like a lilac girl wandering in the rainy alley with an oil-paper umbrella.

Indifferent and desolate and melancholy.

The driver looked at the little girl, then at the boy eating bread beside her, and couldn't help asking:

"This little girl, is she all right?"

Lu Ming ate the last piece of bread slowly, then raised his eyes, and said lightly:

"It's nothing, the academic pressure is too great."

The master driver looked at the school uniform on the little girl again, without any doubt, he sighed deeply and said:

"That's right, it's from No. [-] Middle School after all."

"The current students are really working too hard, the little girl wants to open up..."

After finishing speaking, the master driver stopped mentioning this and drove away seriously.

Lu Ming glanced at the autistic little girl by the car window, and unscrewed the cap of the yogurt with his slender fingertips.

The tasting began.

His posture was extremely elegant, as if he was holding no ordinary yogurt in his hand.

On the contrary, it is like the milk produced by cows imported from Europe with countless gold medals, and then added with pure natural pollution-free yeast. It is made by masters with craftsman spirit. It is the only one in the world.

All in all, those two words——

upper class.

……

The high-class Luming finished eating the food he snatched by dirty means.

He pressed the corners of his mouth gracefully.

"It tastes good, I like it very much."

Gan Lin finally turned around.

She glanced at the boy.

After Lu Ming ate and drank enough, he was like a satisfied kitten.

Look lazy.

It's just a matter of licking the fluffy little paws, and stretching with the buttocks up.

"You don't have breakfast?" she asked.

The boy's voice was lazy.

"Too lazy to eat..."

He said, paused, and blinked at the little girl again.

"However, remember to bring more in the future, one serving is not enough."

Gan Lin: "..."

Tsk, if it weren't for the fact that he was really hungry, I wouldn't have kindly given him two slices of bread and yogurt for a while.

In the end, this little wild cat really depends on him? !
so.

Don't feel any sympathy for stray cats outside.

Will be touched by the little wild cat.

……

The car stopped at the school gate.

As soon as Gan Lin got out of the car, he saw the boy walking in another direction.

She frowned and stretched out her hand.

The clothes on the boy were gaudy and had long chains on them.

She grabbed the chain on the spot, pulled the stray dog ​​back, and said:

"What are you doing, skipping class?"

Lu Ming gritted his teeth and glanced at the little girl.

This little bastard is really a tiger who doesn't show his power. Think of him as a sick cat? !

If this is another person.

He sent the other party into the ambulance on the spot, and played a platonic love with the heart EEG.

Commonly known as vegetative.

He said viciously, "over the wall."

"Can't you walk?" Gan Lin frowned slightly.

Lu Ming pointed to the discipline committee member who was on duty at the school gate, and the head teacher who was hiding in a corner and staring at him.

"Can I walk in?"

Gan Lin: "..."

I would rather spend more effort to climb over the wall than wear a school uniform and dye my hair black.

For a moment, a description from Ms. Lu Ya flashed through her mind——

The wild donkey is reincarnated.

(End of this chapter)

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