primary school principal

Chapter 25 1 bag of sugar

The boats in the Wetland Park were hand-cranked, and ten people rented two boats. Based on the principle that each boat had an adult accompanying it, Lu Yuzhou and Wu also boarded different boats, each with four children.

This scenic spot is full of traces of man-made carvings, not as wild as a natural wetland park, but it is beautifully designed, with small bridges, flowing water, lotus ponds, and many antique buildings around, in the style of a Jiangnan water town.

Lu Yuzhou looked at each other intermittently, his mind was not on the scene, a fleshy face appeared in front of his eyes for a while, and Wu Ye's for a while, and the two completely different faces turned back and forth like shuffling cards, making him Almost face blind.

Before today, whoever told him that succulent grew up like Wu Ye, he must have thought that the other party was telling ghost stories. This is not something that plastic surgery can do, it has to be genetic modification.

Thinking too much, Lu Yuzhou began to doubt the series of judgments just now, is there such a coincidence?

"Brother Yu Zhou, let me tell you a little secret." Hu Meng leaned on Lu Yuzhou and whispered, "My childhood dream was to become a painter in the future."

Lu Yuzhou: "..."

He seemed to be delaying a child's future.

"I'll show you my painting." Hu Meng took out the masterpiece he had just finished like a thief, "You are the first person to see my painting. Much better--but don't you tell him I've been peeping at his pictures."

Ah - a solid hammer.

Lu Yuzhou couldn't tell what it was like, even though he had analyzed the result with his super high IQ just now, he still couldn't believe it now.

Succulent is Wu Ye.

Wu is succulent.

How long?

Let's remake it.

With an indescribable mood, he admired the masterpiece of "the inheritor of the Zhou School of Painting", and was filled with emotions for a while.

If you look closely at this painting, it is much better than his painting. There are mountains, waters and scenery in the painting, and even the little man with a round head and tree legs is more advanced than his painting.There are all of them in the painting. The two people on the bicycle should be Wu Ye and Lu Yuzhou. The one riding the bicycle has a lollipop in his mouth. The person in the back seat didn’t draw his face, but he did draw his hands. Although the hands are ten sticks, But also the only one with hands.

The two villains are next to each other, the one behind is hugging the one in front, and they are very intimate.

"This is you and Brother Xiaoye, isn't it very vivid, I think your hands are the prettiest..."

Hu Meng kept explaining her original intention of creating, but Lu Yuzhou lost his mind.The world in the eyes of children is real. Although the strokes are simple, they often reflect the essence.

He didn't hold Wu Ye in his arms, but in the eyes of others, he was close.Perhaps this is the wonder of fate, the little bastard ten years ago unknowingly became his most important friend, and the big bastard ten years later was also accepted by him without him realizing it.

Did Si Tuorou recognize him?

Lu Yuzhou used his high IQ brain to analyze, the two of them used "stage names" when they played, and Wu also claimed that his name was Duoduo, and he claimed that he was called Big Brother-although no one ever called him that.However, in the note he sent to Duorou back then, he stated that his real name was Yu Zhou, and he even quoted the poem "Yu Zhou Yijie" poetically.

So as long as this bastard has a heart, he can probably recognize him.

But if this bastard has a heart, why doesn't he even reply to a letter?

Was it because of family matters, but when he sent the first letter, it was only two or three days before he left, so it shouldn't be...not so.

So what's wrong with this thing, leaving his things but not replying - is there something hidden that he doesn't know?

"Brother Xiaoye, can we have a rowing competition?" Two little girls followed Wu Ye, each holding a lotus leaf above his head, like two little frogs.

"Compare with whom?" Wu Ye leaned on the railing of the guest seat, turned to look at Lu Yuzhou behind him, "Will Brother Yu Zhou know?"

Lu Yuzhou was staring at him thinking about something, met his eyes suddenly, and immediately turned his head, choking, "Cough...no."

"Did you hear that?" Wu Ye smiled and taught the two underage girls, "In the future, you must be pragmatic in choosing a boyfriend. Brother Yu Zhou is like a vase. He just looks good, but he can't do anything."

Lu Yuzhou: "..."

"Brother Yu Zhou can play the piano!" The little girl is still a visual animal, so she doesn't realize the importance of being practical. "It's a pleasure to watch him play the piano every day. If I don't know how to do housework, I will be fine."

"Tsk, it's really not good for girls." Wu Ye shook his head and asked the master who rowed the boat, "Hey, master, can you row the boat for me?"

"No, young man," the boating uncle refused. "It is stipulated that guests are not allowed to row a boat. If there is an accident, they cannot be held responsible."

"You can row a boat?" Lu Yuzhou was a little surprised.

"Ah, my boating and driving skills are very good." Wu Ye said with a smile, "Do you want to experience it, senior?"

"Show face." In front of a minor, Lu Yuzhou had no choice but to speak yellow accents.

Some things can't be thought about carefully. For example, Wu's shameless appearance is actually the same as succulent. For example, many of Wu's petty actions also have the shadow of succulent.He was leaning on the seat rail, with his elbows propped up, his head tilted back to the sky, and he had the same aura as the little fat man sitting on the side of the road with a leaf in his mouth.

The phone rang, and Lu Yuzhou looked down.

Tangtang: Am I sweet, senior?

Sugar... sugar?

The corner of his mouth twitched and he flipped through the chat records with this person, looked up at the back of Wu Ye's head, and felt that this guy had reached a new level.

A bowl of fish porridge: What an idiot you are.

Tangtang: I'm so sweet!

This guy probably thought he was not good enough, so he changed his name again.

A bag of candy: keep in formation with the seniors (twisting buttocks.jpg)

A bowl of fish porridge: ...

A bag of candy reminded Lu Yuzhou of the grievances and grievances of exchanging candy when he was a child. No wonder he gave him so much candy without thinking before, probably because his conscience discovered it to make up for him.

Uncle, this fucked thing must be a guilty conscience. I didn't recognize him for so long and didn't recognize him. Maybe I did something to offend him back then!

Reciprocity, Lu Yuzhou also intends to hold back, to see who holds back whom.

When the two boats passed by a narrow waterway and leaned together, Hu Meng suddenly played tricks and splashed a handful of water on the lotus leaves above Xiaohui's head, but missed the aim, and half of it entered Wu Ye's neckline.

"Who deserves a beating!" Wu Ye stood up and shook his collar to shake the water, pointed at Hu Meng and gritted his teeth, "Is it you?"

"It's not me!" Hu Meng hid behind Lu Yuzhou, begging for mercy while grabbing Lu Yuzhou's sleeve, "It's Brother Yu Zhou!"

Lu Yuzhou: "..."

"Brother Yu Zhou, what do you want?" Wu also looked at him with a half-smile, "Jealous of me, why did you pour water on me?"

Hey fuck, this shameless thing!Lu Yuzhou's mind flashed the slender face of Duorou, and it was automatically replaced on Wu Ye's head. With new and old hatred, he picked up a big handful of water and poured it over, "I'm so jealous of you!"

Wu Ye smiled and moved away, "Jealousy makes people bold, Brother Yu Zhou, don't regret it."

An unprecedented water battle thus kicked off, both sides fired at full force, and the attacking and defending sides are temporarily unknown.

First, the two main players splashed each other, but after dozens of rounds, no one came out on top, so they took the affected shrimp soldiers and crab generals to fight together. In an instant, there were huge waves on the quiet water surface, and there were laughter and screams one after another.

"Ah, Brother Yu Zhou, take revenge for me! Brother Xiaoye, slap me!"

"Brother Xiaoye, my clothes are all soaked, and Hu Meng bullied me!"

"It's not me, it's brother Yu Zhou!"

"Brother Yu Zhou, are you bullying my team members? Look at the trick!"

"Wu Ye, you bastard, where are you going to splash it!"

"Hahaha Brother Yu Zhou, your pants are wet!"

"..."

The scuffle continued until the end of the charter time, and the uncle who was rowing the boat couldn't stand it any longer.The tourists on the shore looked at the people on the two boats in horror, thinking that they had fallen into the water and had an accident.

"Sorry, Uncle." Lu Yuzhou handed the boatman a bottle of drink, "Please forgive me."

"You little comrades, you are really naughty." The boatman uncle twisted the water from the corner of his clothes, and said helplessly, "Go up and bask in the sun, it will be cold when the sun goes down."

The little comrades were obviously having a good time, no one cared, they got off the boat like drowned chickens, and laughed at each other for their bear appearance.

"Hahaha I laughed so hard, look at Hu Meng's hair!" Xiaohui laughed at Hu Meng with the same hairstyle as Sanmao.

"You're still laughing at me, your hair has turned into a chicken coop." Hu Meng followed Lu Yuzhou like a dog's leg, "My brother Yu Zhou's hair is also wet, he doesn't look like a chicken coop."

"Come over here, you sycophant!" Zhao Ziqi pulled Hu Meng's collar aside, pointing to his shoes that can step on water, "This is a good thing you did, you choose the position you want to be beaten."

"Hey, Brother Qi, I was wrong—ah, don't spank my ass!"

"Hahaha——" the little ghosts responded with thunderous ridicule.

Lu Yuzhou took off his coat and twisted it twice, the water splashed, "Hey, I'll go, what's the difference between this and falling into the water."

Wu Ye shook the water off his head, approached, and leaned into his ear and said, "Brother Yu Zhou, what about your pants?"

"You still have the nerve to say it?" Lu Yuzhou was annoyed. This guy poured a handful of water on his crotch impartially. The bottom will do it naturally."

"The pants are dry and the underwear is so uncomfortable... Ah! You hit me?" Wu Ye bent down covering his stomach, stretched out his hand and looked at Lu Yuzhou in disbelief, "It's so cruel, you have to wash it because of the underwear I?"

Lu Yuzhou put the jacket on his head, and with a burst of hammer, "You are the one I hit!"

"Ah—help—Brother Yu Zhou wants to kill me!" Wu Ye was beaten and lying on the grass, stretching his arms to confess his last words, "When I shit, tell Brother Yu Zhou for me, and I will come back and take him away of……"

"Hahaha——" several children laughed and laughed, watching the excitement was no big deal, they all shouted: "Brother Yu Zhou is mighty!"

Sitting on the grass, Hu Meng secretly took out his small drawing book, and drew two brothers chasing and fighting, two brothers laughing, and a sunset, brother Xiaoye lying on the grass, Smiling to see Brother Yu Zhou playing with some children.

He bit the tip of the pen, and suddenly remembered a sentence he forgot where he heard it, and wrote it seriously in the corner of the painting: he is making trouble, he is laughing. (ps: Commemorating the first time brother Xiaoye laughed)

In the evening, I accompanied the children to go shopping and eat on the street, and they didn't leave until after ten o'clock. It was too late, Lu Yuzhou didn't go back to Yu's house, so he called his grandma to report, and then went to the new house with Wu Ye.

"Why didn't you think of buying a suit by yourself?" Lu Yuzhou remembered that there was no change of clothes when he entered the house.

"I only brought one set," Wu Ye took out the only set of clothes from his backpack, and suggested a bad idea, "Why don't we be half of each other, you wear T and I wear pants, but there is only one pair of underwear. I can wrong you..."

"Go to hell!" Lu Yuzhou interrupted before he finished farting, feeling chills at the thought of the vacuum jacket.

Wu Ye laughed and took off the T-shirt on his body, "Really don't want it? Then I'm going to take a shower."

"You wash it, I'll use the dryer." When Wu Ye walked to the bathroom, Lu Yuzhou glanced at the other's lower back—well, he didn't mean to be a hooligan, it was purely natural attraction.

It's like seeing a beautiful flower on the side of the road and unconsciously glancing at it.

The last time I was in the dormitory, I didn't have the nerve to take a closer look. I just remembered that his waist was very thin. Last time he pinched someone's waist and found that his waist was unexpectedly strong. Today, the feeling of the hand and the vision are combined into one, and the impact comes immediately.

Slender waist, beautiful and muscular lines, particularly attractive eyesight during actions.

The fly in the ointment is that there is a thin scar on the back waist, which extends into the underpants for an unknown length. Judging by the color of the scar, it looks like an old scar.

The author has something to say: Zhou Bao: Mr. Wu is such a good waist~ (drinking tea.jpg)

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