The God of Fast Transmigration Comes to Assist

Chapter 201

Holding a stomach-strengthening tablet in her left hand and a schoolbag strap across her right shoulder, Fei Tong looked at her bulging little coffers with satisfaction.

She earned back all the money she spent yesterday in one go, and the tasks that need to be completed are consistent with her intentions, which is simply too good!

In the future, we must use this principle to make money, and exchange the least amount of money for the most money!
"Hey hey hey."

Scarlet Tong tugged at her earlobe, smiling like a flower blooming on her face.

Put the Jianweixiaoshi tablet in the schoolbag, zip it up, and the classroom is just around the corner.

After taking a few steps, she stepped back and looked sideways at the corner of the stairs.

That height...is it Qiao Muxing?

She walked up two steps against the wall and saw her face clearly.

It was indeed Qiao Muxing.

Opposite her was a boy, thin and thin, no more than ten centimeters taller than Qiao Muxing.

However, many places on his face were bruised and purple, and there were still band-aids stuck to him, and his school uniform was also dirty.

The voices of the two people talking were so low that Fei Tong couldn't hear them, but such a scene had already made her somewhat guess what was going on.

She lowered her eyes, flattened the corners of her curved lips, did not go any further, walked out of the stairs lightly, and walked towards the classroom.

In the middle of the first class, Qiao Muxing sneaked in through the back door with a chocolate crispy ice cream in his mouth.

As long as she is in a bad mood, her appetite will increase, and she especially likes to eat ice cream.

Fei Tong has no doubts at all, she has been eating ice cream at the canteen for half of the class, as for why she came back, um... probably because she met the grade director.

Looking up at the Chinese teacher who was giving a lecture, Fei Tong brought a thermos cup from the back table and poured one for Qiao Muxing to cool down.

When Qiao Muxing ate, he was like a hamster, with bulging cheeks and closed mouth, silently.

If you hadn't been watching her all the time, you wouldn't have noticed that she was eating.

Even if the teacher was suspicious, seeing those round and clean cat eyes and that soft little face, he would subconsciously let her go.

By the time he finally realized the nature of this person, the evidence would have been wiped out long ago.

"Hey, hey, what's wrong, teacher?"

Qiao Muxing quickly wiped her mouth clean, and continued to open her invincibly cute big eyes, pretending to be silly.

Teacher: "...listen to the class carefully."

"Yeah, okay, teacher." Qiao Muxing's face was full of seriousness, and he picked up the pen and looked down at the book.

After witnessing the whole process, Fei Tong once again gave Qiao Muxing a thumbs up, amazing!

Qiao Musing raised her chin and nodded arrogantly. It was all petty, petty.

After lunch, the two walked slowly to the classroom.

Fei Tong noticed Qiao Muxing rubbing his stomach from time to time, and asked, "Sister Xing, are you full?"

Qiao Muxing patted his flat stomach, not sure, "It's okay, I don't feel like I ate a lot, but my stomach is really uncomfortable."

Fei Tong suggested: "I have a box of Jianwei Xiaoshi tablet, go back and take two?"

Sometimes speaking has to be artistic. Having a box of Jianweixiaoshi tablets is not the same as buying a box of Jianweixiaoshi tablets.

The former neither confessed to Lu Zhuoke nor took credit for him, perfect!

Crimson Tong felt elated.

Qiao Muxing is usually careless and doesn't pay attention to such details, because his stomach is uncomfortable, so he is a little sluggish, "Well, I think two pills are not enough, let's take four pills."

In the last two classes, Qiao Muxing didn't feel better, and even felt even more uncomfortable. She pressed her stomach tightly with one hand, knocked her head on the table, and her face was pale.

Fei Tong hurriedly passed over the hot water and asked her to take a few sips, "Sister Xing, don't you have acute gastroenteritis? Why don't we go to the infirmary?"

(End of this chapter)