Giants stand in for the little fox demon

After getting a satisfactory reply, Zhou Guning happily went to school with his schoolbag on his back.

As soon as he entered the school gate, he was patted on the shoulder.

Zhou Guning looked back and saw that it was a wolf with a big tail and a smile on his face.

The big-tailed wolf smiled and said, "Good morning, little fox."

Zhou Guning frowned: "Why is it you again?"

Wu Chuan's complexion did not change, and he said cheekily, "Because we are very destined."

Zhou Guning glanced at him, disgusted: "Ghosts are destined to be with you."

Wu Chuan walked side by side with him, and said, "I saw you get off Fu Yu's car just now, did you spend the night together last night?"

"That's right." Zhou Guning said confidently, "Aren't you envious, I have a partner but you don't."

Wu Chuan put away his smile and asked, "Have you done something out of line?"

Zhou Guning thought about it, although he didn't do anything out of line, but he didn't want to deny it, so he admitted ambiguously: "Yes, it's intimate."

Wu Chuan lowered his eyes and looked at him quietly.

Zhou Guning's scalp was numb from his staring. Although the big-tailed wolf is only over 900 years old and still a kid, it is a wolf clan after all, and it still has the unique aura of the wolf clan.

Zhou Guning glanced at him out of the corner of his eye, and decided to run first.

He immediately ran away with his schoolbag in his hands. Fortunately, he and Wu Chuan were no longer in the same teaching building. Zhou Guning was finally relieved when he ran to the stairs.

Back in the classroom, there are only three or two students in the classroom.

Zhou Guning quickly took out some homework and started to write quickly.

When Zhang Wei came to the classroom, he had already finished the homework and handed it to Zhang Wei with a smile.

Zhang Wei took a bite of the steamed stuffed bun and said happily, "Thank you, big brother!"

Zhou Guning said: "You're welcome, can you help me bring the buns tomorrow?"

Zhang Wei was taken aback for a moment.

Zhou Guning looked at the steamed stuffed bun in his mouth and said, "It looks delicious."

Zhang Wei hastily handed another steamed stuffed bun to Zhou Guning, "Does the boss eat custard buns?"

Zhou Guning: "Eat, eat."

Zhou Guning has never eaten custard buns, he rarely eats buns at home, usually bread and milk.

He opened the bun and saw that there was bright yellow stuffing inside.

Zhou Guning widened his eyes and sighed, "It's the same color as my underwear."

Zhang Wei, who is eating custard buns: "..."

Zhou Guning took a bite and asked Zhang Wei: "It's delicious, how do you make it?"

Zhang Wei swallowed the buns without vomiting or spitting them out. Thinking that the stuffing of the buns was the same color as Zhou Guning's underwear, he couldn't swallow them anyway. Wear yellow underwear."

"Is it strange?" Zhou Guning asked suspiciously, "What color are you wearing, gray?"

Zhang Wei: "Of course!"

Zhou Guning: "Square corners?"

Zhang Wei: "Nonsense!"

Zhou Guning looked at Zhang Wei, suddenly realized, and dragged out his voice: "Oh——"

Zhang Wei realized that Zhou Guning's reaction was very meaningful, so he asked, "What are you?"

Zhou Guning thought for a while and said, "A student from the Ivy League said that generally middle-aged men like to wear gray boxer underwear."

Fang Mo walked into the classroom, heard Zhou Guning's words, and said lazily: "That person is you."

Zhou Guning immediately denied: "It's not me."

Fang Mo put down his schoolbag, sat down on the seat, and said casually, "That's Zhu Bajie."

Zhou Guning: "You are Zhu Bajie."

Zhang Wei was silent for a few seconds, and decided to go back to his seat and copy homework.

Zhou Guning continued to eat steamed stuffed buns in small bites. He cherished this custard bun very much, and even took nine photos of the custard bun and posted them on Weibo.

Zhou Guning 33: Custard buns are delicious, have you tried them?

Pictured: Nine custard buns with a bite.

Seeing that he posted nine pictures again, Fang Mo reminded helplessly: "Sakamoto, you don't need to post nine pictures every time you post on Weibo."

"Why?" Zhou Guning looked back at her, wondering, "Weibo is set to post nine photos, isn't it intended to encourage us to post nine photos?"

Fang Mo didn't argue any more, and said calmly, "OK, you have the final say."

Zhou Guning nodded, smiled at her, and then lowered his head to wait for enthusiastic messages from enthusiastic netizens.

However, after waiting for 2 minutes, only one netizen left a message, saying: "I don't like eating buns."

Zhou Guning was silent, Fang Mo leaned over to take a look, gloated and said, "Yo, you've passed away."

Zhou Guning didn't raise his head: "That's not true, because none of them got up."

Fang Mo still winked and said with a smile: "Poor Sakamoto, after being scolded by others for so many days, he finally became a little red, and finally passed away within two days."

Zhou Guning turned off his phone, put it in the table hole, and said, "I don't care at all, and I don't know them."