After dressing as a fake young master, she is pregnant with the real young master's cub

"I... I'm just thinking about it, you've been with Huo Xiaocao just now, and your hands are sticky after you come back..."

Zhou Zimo opened his mouth, his face was shy, and he said with a flushed face.

If someone didn't know, they would have thought it was Fu Xingchu who was molesting the other party just now, not Zhou Zimo who was making fun of himself.

After all, there is no one who drives so fast, who is more shy than him, the victim.

Fu Xingchu also didn't expect that his deskmate, who seemed quiet and quiet on weekdays, was actually thinking about all these rubbish in his head.

"I think you can stop your own thinking. Fortunately, you are still a study committee member in the class. Why are you thinking about this stuff in your head? Are you worthy of your parents? I am worthy of the cultivation of you by the Blue Air Force Academy for so many years. ?"

His face was very serious, and he spoke righteously.

Zhou Zimo was a little guilty at first, but he was even more ashamed when Fu Xingchu said this, and he couldn't help but lower his head.

"sorry."

"If you know your mistakes, you can correct them. So, can you lend me wet wipes?"

Fu Xingchu was not angry, he just wanted to borrow a tissue to wipe his hands.

"Oh, here you are."

Zhou Zimo was stunned for a moment, then bought a pack of wet wipes from under the desk, and handed it over.

Fu Xingchu took about two or three cards, wiped his palms clean, and then wiped them with a paper towel, and his hands were exceptionally dry and comfortable.

"Thank you."

Fu Xingchu handed the things back, and then said something that Zhou Zimo broke down a bit,

"You're welcome...but what happened to your hands?"

After Zhou Zimo put away the wet tissue, because the doubts in his heart were still unsolved, he couldn't help but ask again.

Fu Xingchu was about to laugh angrily, but Zhou Zimo was still struggling with this matter.

He doesn't look like this kind of person on weekdays. No matter how he drives, he can hardly keep up with his speed.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help feeling bad, and said to Zhou Zimo in a low voice: "I said I raped Huo Xiaocao, do you believe it or not?"

"Really!" Zhou Zimo's eyes widened, as if he couldn't believe it, but his face was a little excited, and his cheeks were ruddy.

"I'm going, you really believe it. In fact, when I ate the ice cream just now, the ice cream melted into my hands, so my hands are sticky. There is no such thing as the cars in your mind."

Fu Xingchu was also convinced, this guy really is a hidden lsp, he rolled his eyes.

"Okay, let's not talk about it, what kind of class is this class?"

After Zhou Zimo knew the reason, he was in a good mood. He glanced at the figure who had just walked in, and said casually, "Language class."

-

After Zhuang Chu finished his language class today, he wanted them to have a period of comprehension. As soon as he finished speaking, Fu Xingchu stretched out his hand.

This is beyond everyone's expectations.

Fu Xingchu actually took the initiative to raise his hand to answer the question, which is really surprising. After all, the other party used to be like other scumbags. Every time he encountered a teacher answering a question, Fu Xingchu would lower his head, lest the teacher would make him stand up. answer the questions.

In fact, Fu Xingchu had already written his understanding and insights when he was listening to the class just now, and various knowledge points were also a piece of paper on which he took notes. Faced with Zhuang Chu's questions, he was naturally willing to answer them.

Fu Xingchu was the first to raise his hand. Zhuang Chu was stunned for a moment, to see if other students raised their hands, so he had to stand up and answer the question.

Originally, he didn't expect Fu Xingchu to say any devious words, but after hearing Fu Xingchu's understanding and perception of this article, he was still a little shocked.

At that moment, he wondered if Fu Xingchu stole his textbooks at noon to read, how could he say so accurately.

This time, everyone suddenly had a deeper understanding of Fu Xingchu's academic performance.

During the lunch break, he stayed with Huo Chengqi, and even ate an ice cream. After one class, Fu Xingchu couldn't hold it anymore. After class, he got up and ran to the bathroom. By the way, he went downstairs to buy another Bottle of water to drink.

Procrastinate until there are 5 minutes left for class.He just returned to the classroom.

As soon as Fu Xingchu entered the classroom, he found that the lively students' voices suddenly stopped, and all eyes were on him.

Fu Xingchu was a little confused. Could it be that his posture in entering the classroom was a bit wrong today? He blinked his eyes, but he didn't exit and re-enter. Instead, he returned to his seat under the gaze of everyone.

"I said, why are they so weird? Why do you keep looking at me? I know I'm good-looking, but you don't have to stare at me like that."

Zhou Zimo: "..."

"Because you sent out your homework."

Zhou Zimo explained.

Fu Xingchu saw that he had a clean desk, and asked, "What about my exercise book?"

"It was taken away by them, and it is estimated that it will be returned soon. Look, it has come."

As Zhou Zimo said, he looked up. The few people who came over, Fu Xingchu found, these people seemed to be the ones who made a fuss this morning and said that if all their homework is correct, they will serve as running water for themselves in the live broadcast room.

At this time, a Beta male student put the exercise book back on his desk, then pressed his hands on his desk, and said with admiration and excitement: "Hold the grass, Fu Xingchu, I really didn't expect that the question you asked last night It was all right."

"You are too good at it, how did you get confused by this question?"

"I'll wait for you to start the live broadcast today, and we will prove it to you together, and then I will use it as tap water, and I will give you Amway to the students in other classes."

"I did a wrong question, Fu Xingchu, can you help me look at it?"

……

Fu Xingchu was surrounded by a group of people dumbfounded.After dealing with each of them, they finally shouted that the class was about to start, and then let them all leave.

Today is Friday, and tomorrow is Saturday weekend, they don't have to go to class.

In the evening, Fu Xingchu didn't meet Huo Chengqi in the cafeteria. He felt a little strange in his heart, a bit like lost, but Fu Xingchu still didn't think much about it, and simply finished dinner and went back to the dormitory.

Only Chen Le was in the dormitory, and the other two seemed to go home after class, and because Chen Le came to this school from other provinces to study, it was far away from home, so he only went back once every two or three weeks.

And Fu Xingchu no longer has a home in this world. Apart from the school dormitory, there is no other place to go.

But he has a plan in his heart, he can go out tomorrow and Saturday to see if he can find another part-time job on the weekend to make some money.

"have you eaten yet?"

When Fu Xingchu came back, he saw that Chen Le seemed to be still playing games, so he asked casually.

Chen Le was sitting in the car with his teammates at this time, and their team was going to grab the airdrop. Hearing what Fu Xingchu said, he raised his eyes and asked him: "I ordered a takeaway, and I will go out to get it at the school gate later. .”

"Oh."

Fu Xingchu nodded, went to tidy up his clothes, prepared to take a shower in advance, and then he could lie on the bed with peace of mind when he came back, and wait for the live broadcast on time at eight o'clock.

When Fu Xingchu came back from the shower, he found that Chen Le's takeaway had arrived, and he ordered fried chicken, which was a bit fragrant, so he was already full, and he was a little hungry.

Chen Le should be very busy at this time, he is still playing games while eating, and there is an extra earphone on his ear.

Suddenly his complexion changed, he threw the fried chicken back into the box, wiped his hands, and picked up the mobile phone that was on the table.

"Stop licking the box, have you seen a big sniper on the opposite hill?"

"It's all circles, are you still leaving?"

"Hold the grass, the wheels of the wheel were broken by them, throw away the smoke and escape the poison, and pay attention to the people on the mountain."

……

Fu Xingchu didn't think there was anything wrong at first, but after listening to it, he felt that these words were a bit familiar, as if it was similar to a chicken-eating game he played before. So there is such a game in this world?

Just at this time, Chen Le ended the game, and seeing his ugly face, it was obvious that they didn't eat chicken, so Fu Xingchu then asked: "Chen Le, what is the name of the game you are playing?"

"Jedi shootout, that is, eating chicken, haven't you played it?"

"I don't seem to have played it, but I may have played a similar game."

He hadn't heard of Jedi gunfights, but he knew about eating chicken, but he didn't know whether it was a game or not.

When Fu Xingchu thought of this, he opened the app store of his mobile phone, searched for the software, and clicked download.

Although Chen Le doesn't talk much on weekdays, when it comes to playing games, he talks a lot. Hearing that Fu Xingchu has never played this game and is a little interested in this game, he blinked and suddenly regained his energy. .

Both Zhou Zimo and Shi Zhengyang are not interested in this kind of games. He doesn't have any other friends, and he is usually the wild team of the group.

In fact, he is still eager to play games with people he knows.

Moreover, this game is very friendly to newcomers. The first match for newcomers is man-machine, which is very easy to play, and can harvest heads, which is very cool.

It’s just that after matching with a real person, it will become more and more difficult. This makes him very sad for such a technical person who likes to play games and wants to eat chicken. Why does this game not give a human-machine game so frantically , He is a rookie who really likes playing man-machines.

"You can download one and have a try. After I finish eating this fried chicken, let's play a game. According to scientific theory, I ate fried chicken today, so I can eat chicken."

As Chen Le said, he picked up the fried chicken in the box again and began to chew on it.

Fu Xingchu nodded. Anyway, it was still early at eight o'clock, and he didn't have anything else to do.

"Okay, I'm already downloading, you eat fried chicken first."

Fu Xingchu actually doesn't play too many games, but because of this, he plays every game very well, and eating chicken happens to be the game he is best at.

-

After Huo Chengqi's holiday every Friday night, he would go back to Fu's house for one night, and then return to his own villa the next day. After all, he is now Fu Guangyan's grandson and has his own responsibilities.

In the evening, Steward Han had asked someone to prepare a table of dinner in advance. It was a retro mahogany table with more than a dozen dishes and a soup, but there were only him and Fu Guangyan.

The two of them ate very quietly, their movements were gentle, and even the sound of chewing was very small. The quietness in the spacious restaurant was somewhat depressing.

"How have you been at school recently?"

Fu Guangyan put down his chopsticks at this time and asked, he was already full, and he ate very little at this age.

"very good."

Huo Chengqi nodded, and then raised his head to look at Fu Guangyan, with complicated eyes, he suddenly asked,

"You went to see Fu Xingchu today."