"Doesn't your mother have to go to work? Besides, if we want to eat, wouldn't it be more convenient to go to your house for dinner in the evening?"

Weng Fangfang asked a soul-searching question.

Pu Tianfeng scratched his head and smiled a little embarrassedly.

"I forgot we live in the same neighborhood."

"So if neither of us are friends with that transfer student, will you be friends with her?"

Weng Fangfang continued to ask.

"Who knows what will happen in the future? Oh, forget it. Teacher Qin is coming. Let's go back to our seats."

When Pu Tianfeng saw the teacher walking out the window, he immediately ran back to his seat as if he had been pardoned.

Yundu shook his head, somewhat amused.

She seemed to understand a little bit why after Chen Hufei killed Pu Tianfeng in his previous life, he did not choose to attack Weng Fangfang first, but turned his target to Yun's father and Yun's mother.

It was really the child Weng Fangfang who became alert ever since her original body was murdered and became a vegetable.

However, it is also true that from ancient times to the present, the proportion of victims killed by strangers is much lower than the proportion killed by acquaintances.

What do acquaintances rely on when they kill each other? Trust.

Weng Fangfang doesn't trust Chen Hufei.

Unless Chen Hufei stabbed Weng Fangfang to death with a knife, he would never be able to easily create an accident like the one that killed Pu Tianfeng.

Weng Fangfang did not return to her seat, but sat directly in the empty seat next to Yundu and whispered to Yundu,

"Xiao Du, how about I sit next to you? Let the transfer student sit in my original seat, okay?"

The girl's big eyes were filled with anticipation.

She is really special and especially likes her good friend Yundu!

However, if Chen Hufei was really allowed to sit with others, wouldn’t the first person to suffer be Chen Hufei’s new deskmate?

Yundu doesn't want her new toy to ignore her.

Besides, she was not good at coaxing little girls.

"No, Fangfang, the teacher has asked her to sit in this seat. If we ask her to change seats, she might misunderstand that we are bullying her."

Yundu couldn't help but sigh at the cute little cub and comforted him for the first time.

"How about this, when you go home for the afternoon break, I'll treat you to some spicy noodles, okay?"

"real?!"

Weng Fangfang's eyes were sparkling with joy.

Children especially love to eat spicy strips!

Of course, there is nothing in the world that children don’t like to eat.

However, Weng Fangfang's family is strict and usually doesn't let her eat, for fear that she will get a stomachache.

Every time I find out, I’ll deduct her pocket money.

Over time, Weng Fangfang's pocket money had been deducted from her daily salary.

She was also required to keep accounts every day, record the process of buying snacks and eating at least half of the food (to prevent Weng Fangfang from borrowing other children's snacks to pose for photos), and bring back the remnants of the snack packaging.

Weng Fangfang's mother would also conduct random checks.

Under such a strict system, Weng Fangfang has become obedient.

Usually I can only eat the spicy noodles from my classmates.

But they are just primary school students!

Very stingy!

Those videos on the Internet where people ask elementary school students for snacks and the students generously give them snacks are all staged!

All! Are! Fake!

Weng Fangfang swears on her character!

Because she could only get Yundu’s spicy strips!

Even Putianfeng can turn into a food-protecting maniac in front of spicy strips!

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