Act like a spoiled brat every day

Chapter 34 One hundred thousand? 50? 200 million?

Stared at by his deep and cold eyes for a while, Ji Jiujiu shrunk his neck subconsciously.

... Boom! ! !

What broke this awkward and indescribable silence was the little girl's protest that she hadn't been fed all morning and noon.

in silence.

The increased and prolonged cooing sound was particularly obvious.

The corners of Fu Qi's lips twitched, his eyebrows hooked into a smile, his slender and white fingertips touched his lips lightly, and he spoke with a low and pleasant voice, "This is our little Jiujiu, are you hungry from a fight?"

Ji Tweet: "..."

After delivering the paws in the morning, she met Shi Qing nearby. She didn't even have time to buy food before she was snuck to school by the dog Shi Qing.

After going through the admission procedures in a daze, when he fully woke up, he suddenly found that he was actually sitting next to Ye Zhinan.

Ye Zhinan!

That's Ye Zhinan! !
In the future, Ye Zhinan will kill Fu Qi!
She had been vigilantly by her side for so long, she would not give Fu Qi and Ye Zhinan a chance to get along alone!
So much so that during the breaks, as long as Ye Zhinan was in his seat, Ji Jiujiu would never move.

There is a washbasin near the first floor of the teaching building, not far from the cafeteria. The blood on her palm was so sticky that she couldn't wipe it off with paper. Fu Qi stretched out his hand and dragged her over, then leaned against the wall and watched her follow her. Like a kindergarten kid, he rubbed his paws in a regular manner according to the "seven-step hand washing method".

The tip of the boy's tongue touched his cheek.

A fool is indeed a fool, washing his hands so slowly.

"Hurry up," he frowned impatiently, urging her ferociously, "Are you hungry?"

Ji Jiujiu turned a deaf ear and continued to wash his hands slowly, scraping off the blood bit by bit, and said in a warm and soft voice, "But, the self-study in middle school is about to start."

The corner of Fu Qi's lips twitched, and he sneered disdainfully, as if he had heard some joke, "Ji Jiujiu, I look like someone who goes to high school for self-study?"

There is no teacher in the middle school self-study, and the rustle of their homework is too loud, which makes people very upset.

So he has always been able to escape.

It was as if something terrible was hidden in the class, and he had to escape.

As long as he stayed in class, he felt an inexplicable sense of irritability.

"Are you going to skip class?"

Sensing the meaning of Fu Qi's words, Ji Jiujiu turned off the faucet slowly, the sound of water stopped abruptly, and her soft and crisp voice became very clear.

Fu Qi: "..."

The boss raised his noble jaw.

A contemptuous snort escaped from his nasal cavity.

Ji Jiujiu shook off the drops of water on his hand, squinted his eyes, "Fu Xiaoqi, it's wrong to skip class."

Now it is only ten minutes before going to the middle school for self-study, she will linger here for a while, and then drag Fu Qi back to the classroom, the time is almost up.

The weather at the end of May is unbelievably hot, but the real sun is like a big fireball.

It is still a big fireball burning with the true fire of samadhi.

The young man narrowed his eyes suddenly, his side face was cold, white and thin, the bottom of his eyes was dark and deep, with a rich ink color churning, he gritted his teeth, his eyes were sharp and ruthless: "You have to worry about whether I skip class or not?"

He is really fierce, and now he is different from Fu Qi who is deliberately scaring her with a fierce face, now he looks like he has been touched by someone, and he is Feng Qi holding a sword on the battlefield.

The little girl's heart skipped a beat, but she was quite dazed.

Although, what she just said did not exceed ten words, how capable she is, she can change Fu Qi's face in an instant within ten words!
No wonder some little demons who were spared from Feng Qi's sword ran away when they saw him.

If only she had seen his expression earlier.

She wouldn't go out of her way to find fault with him!

The young man's eyebrows were raised, and the whites of his eyes floated in a clear and light cold blue, and the scarlet bloodshot stretched out, carrying a bit of wild evil.

He licked his lips.

"My future is my own, don't fucking dictate my future."

Ever since he was a child, everyone has been saying to him, "Fu Qi, it's wrong for you to do this."

"Fu Qi, you shouldn't do this."

Or, "Fu Qi, you just did something wrong in this matter, tell me, should you be punished?"

Self-righteous voices filled his childhood, causing him to be so rebellious now.

The young man gasped in displeasure.

Then, his gloomy gaze swept over Ji Jiujiu who lowered his eyes thoughtfully.

The sexy protruding Adam's apple rolled up and down, the young man looked cold, his brows and eyes showed some indifferent coldness, he pocketed with one hand, took steps with a sullen face, and strode forward.

The person behind him suddenly sighed.

Ji Jiujiu raised his eyelids, stood lazily, stared at the young man's slender and handsome figure with clear eyes, tilted his little head, and said in a warm voice:
"The future you're talking about is to jump over the wall and skip class, and then help people fight to make money?"

The girl's voice was sweet and soft, with a touch of coldness.

The tip of her crimson tongue lightly licked her lips.

His slightly bright eyes narrowed.

Fu Qi's figure froze suddenly.

The young man's slender and soft lips were tightly pressed, the lip line was straight and straight, the color was slightly light, and a little lost some blood.

Ji Jiujiu was still talking, with a calm tone, "But have you ever thought about it, you make a living by helping people fight now, what else can you rely on in the future, go underground to fight black boxing and exchange your life for money? But you only have one life, Fu Qi, Guess, how much money can you exchange for your life?"

"One hundred thousand?"

"50?"

"200?"

"No, you're wrong, they'll just roll up your corpse in a broken mat, and throw it away to feed the dogs."

She said it lightly, as if she was saying to him "Your clothes are ugly", her tone was steady and calm, which was different from the usual idleness of little girls.

The young man's slender fingertips were clenched tightly, and his clearly beautiful finger bones turned slightly cold white from being pinched.

He blinked.

With her back to Ji Jiujiu, she couldn't see his expression clearly.

In all fairness, he didn't feel that he had anything in the future.

He just thought that when he had lived enough, he would stop living.

It's not easy for him to set aside his immediate scruples first, how can he still have the leisure to fantasize about poetry and distant places.

Fu Qi pressed his phalanx, and there was a slight "click".

The suppressed emotions in the eyes were churning.

"It's not like before, Fu Qi." Ji Jiujiu narrowed his eyes, "It's the 21st century, and it's really important to have a good resume. You know, since you've been admitted to Hua No. [-] Middle School, don't let people look down on you. "

Click till.

Ji Jiujiu snapped his finger bones as if he was about to fight, then tilted his head, looked at Fu Qi who was motionless, and showed an unclear smile.

Then, regardless of whether the guy came back to his senses or not, he raised his leg and left by himself.

……

Ten minutes after the little girl returned to class.

The door of the class was suddenly kicked open.

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Ji Jiujiu:
Persuade me with a hammer, if he dares to skip class, I will break his leg

(End of this chapter)