Fubao wears books and becomes a group pet

Chapter 620 Gifts
Fu Bao's eyes were slightly cold.

The person who took the photo deliberately took the scene out of context, pinched the head and tail of her rescue scene, and made a specious picture of dog abuse, just to win people's attention.

Xiaolan was furious.

"How can people be like this now? Do you still have a little conscience? It is obvious that Fu Bao saved the old lady. If Fu Bao hadn't made a move, the old lady would have died. I wouldn't say anything without thanking Fu Bao. They also used other pictures to slander Fubao, they are simply not human."

"What did you say? Fubao saved someone? Did he use golden needles?"

"Of course, you didn't see how Fubao used golden needles. His hand seemed to be magic. He flew around and pierced the old lady's 360 and five acupuncture points all over..."

Then Balabala blew hard, saying that it was hype, and the students gathered around, exclaiming again and again.

Jiang Qianqian was so admiring that her eyes stared at the stars, and she was annoyed for a while: "Oh my god, it's so amazing, why didn't I go to school late? Then I can see Fubao show his talents! Fubao, you will meet again tomorrow Is it a dying person? Can you still save someone?"

Crowd: ...

Fubao: ...

Shen Tianfang said: "Jiang Qianqian, you are mentally ill, can this kind of thing happen every day? And the most important thing is that there is a lot of scolding against our Brother Shui on the Internet. How should we restore the truth now and give Brother Shui a clean slate? Okay?"

Jiang Qianqian was about to fight back with Shen Tianfang, but she stopped talking when she thought about Fu Bao being slandered.

Fu Bao waved his hand and said: "You don't need to worry about this matter, I have a way to deal with it. You should study hard. Oh, yes, I have brought gifts for you all."

The people in Class [-] were all obsessed with Fubao, and they didn't take it seriously when they heard that Fubao was fine.

Everyone was very happy to hear that Fubao had given them a gift. It was a gift from their goddess of Class [-]!

"Brother Shui, how embarrassing you are to give us a present after you've only been here for a few days?"

"Yeah, Brother Shui, we haven't given you any presents yet, but you've given us all presents. How embarrassing we are."

"Brother Shui, what gift did you give us? Can you reveal it first?"

Everyone was curious about what kind of gift Fu Bao gave.

Fu Bao smiled slightly: "You will know in a while, as long as you like my gift, you don't need to thank me too much."

"How can we not thank you? We are not those white-eyed wolves."

"That's right, no matter what gift Brother Shui gives, we all like it and will definitely cherish it."

"Yes, yes, we must put three sticks of incense at home for offerings in the morning and evening."

"Big head, that's a gift, not your ancestors, what are you offering?"

"What do you understand? I'm here to show my respect for Brother Shui's gift, understand?"

Everyone laughed.

Looking at the smiling faces brimming with youth, Fu Bao felt a burst of strength rushing towards his face.

There was a smile on his lips.

Whether it was in the 60s or now, the power of faith can stabilize her spiritual power.

"Which one is Shui Jinglan from Class 35?"

The students stopped fighting and looked towards the door.

Shen Tianfang walked over first: "This is Class 35, what's the matter?"

"Are you Shui Jinglan? This is your courier, please sign it."

Shen Tianfang turned his head and looked at Fu Bao.

Fu Bao walked over quickly and quickly signed.

"Students, this is a gift from me, come and get it."

"Oh, get a present!"

Everyone came running.

"Brother Shui, what kind of gift is this? Such a big box? It's still so heavy?"

"I guess it's delicious. Brother Shui's favorite is dim sum, and it must be Yuan Zuer's dim sum."

"Come on, how can dim sum be so heavy? I guess it's Brother Shui's private photo, which made us kneel and lick it every day."

"Did you not wake up at night, are you still dreaming?"

"Hahaha, I guess it must be the beautiful clothes. Brother Shui wants us to all wear the same clothes and be different from other classes, so that our class will stand out from the crowd."

"Come on, as far as our class's grades are concerned, it should be more correct."

Everyone laughed again.

As soon as the box was opened, the laughter stopped abruptly.

"Wow, what the hell is this?"

"Is there something wrong with my eyes?"

"Squad leader, tell me quickly, this is not a book!"

"I'm very firm to tell you, this is the book. It's a review book for the third grade."

"I'm going, I want shit!"

"Brother Shui, Brother Shui, you can't do this to us!"

"You hurt us, but just laughed it off!"

The entire Class [-] was in mourning.

Fu Bao smiled ecstatically, and said every word: "Don't you like the gift I gave you?"

Everyone looked at each other.

Insincerely: "I like it."

"As long as you like it, finish it in one week, and leave it to me when you're done."

"what!"

"Let me shit!"

The students all collapsed on the ground as if their strength had been drawn out.

"Brother Shui, Brother Shui, ask weakly. Why is this book different from the ones sold in the bookstore? The bookstore has at most fifty pages, why did you send more than 100 pages?"

"I made it up, do you have any questions?"

"……No……"

"If not, then do a good job."

Fu Bao showed the same smile as Mr. Zheng to the students, which made the students scatter.

After Fu Bao sat in his seat, Jiang Qianqian held a book and looked at her timidly.

"Brother Shui, do I have to do it too?"

Fu Bao raised his eyelids and said calmly, "Aren't you from Class [-]?"

Jiang Qianqian paused, turned her head slowly, opened the book silently, and started to do the questions.

The students who still had fantasies immediately became honest when they heard what Fu Bao said.

The whole class was silent, only the sound of brushing and writing with a pen.

When Mr. Zheng walked into the class, he was stunned by the studious scene in the class.

He was so scared that he took a few steps back and looked up to confirm his class again.

High class 35, that's right.

Could it be that the way he opened it was wrong?
He coughed lightly to show his presence, and then entered the room again.

No one in the classroom paid any attention to him, and they all buried themselves in the questions.

Teacher Zheng showed a gratified smile on his face.

It took him three years to finally influence these brats.

The cubs finally know his good intentions and know that he has worked hard.

"Student Shui, come out."

Fu Bao raised his head and walked out of the classroom slowly.

The students all looked at Fubao worriedly.

Fu Bao waved to them, then smiled and said: "Continue."

All the people bowed their heads in fright and wrote furiously.

"Mr. Zheng."

Teacher Zheng and Fubao stood under the sweet-scented osmanthus tree five meters away from the classroom.

(End of this chapter)