Sick beauty's daily routine

Chaoli finished his meal.

Fu Yunye insisted on taking him for a walk to digest food.

After walking around the playground a few times, he managed to coax Fu Yunye away.

He returned to the classroom by himself.

The two still couldn't reach an agreement on the issue of learning.

I can only think of other ways.

Zhao Li thought about it, returned to his seat, and picked up his pen.

I started to make up for today's missing papers "swish, swish, swish".

While writing like flying, he smiled wryly.

I'm always absent from school these days.

I'm afraid that the old class should really look for trouble.

Finished in the shortest possible time.

Chaoli started to feel sleepy again.

Peeling a mint and putting it in his mouth, he managed to cheer himself up.

He was just about to stand up and turn off the lights.

The classroom door was suddenly pushed open.

Chao Li looked up in surprise.

"Hmph! I knew you must be studying secretly! No wonder you do so well in every exam! I must surpass you!!"

The study committee member in the class is also Wannian's second grader, Fang Jinfang, who is wearing a thick glass-bottomed lens that weighs eight catties, panting, and looking murderously at Chaoli.

He quickly hugged the bulging schoolbag in his arms, and ran to the seat in two or three steps.

"You learn, I will learn too! I will work harder than you!!"

Chao Li looked at him helplessly.

"you…"

"Don't talk! Don't affect my progress!!"

Student Fang is very vigilant.

Since the beginning of school, he has unilaterally regarded Chaoli as his greatest enemy.

I study hard every day, just to be the first in my grade.

It's a pity that it didn't happen once.

Chaoli lay in front of him like a mountain.

The gap between the two is not one or two points.

It's the difference between a big tree and an ant.

Chaoli has become Fang Qianjin's heart demon.

I want to get rid of it all the time and then quickly.

Chao Li frowned, seeing that Fang Qianjin had already taken out the book, and was eagerly reading it.

He didn't say anything.

I had no choice but to go out silently and help him close the door casually.

I just hope that the security uncle will find out later that the lights in this classroom have not been turned off.

Chaoli walked slowly on his bicycle.

The crescent moon hangs on the treetops, and the air has gradually smelled hot and dry.

Chaoli's mind was full of thoughts about Fu Yunye's mother's birthday.

He pieced together a general image of his mother from the few words Fu Yunye had said.

She is a proud girl born with a golden spoon in her mouth.

After graduating from college, he entered the marriage hall.

Dad protects, husband hurts.

Even her grumpy son behaved like a sheep in front of her.

Therefore, in the future, she must be approved.

Otherwise, Fu Yunye might be...

Chaoli dare not think about it.

Therefore, although I attended this birthday party as a classmate, the first impression is very important.

Gifts must be given.

Not unusual yet.

Short of money!

How to do it?

Chaoli was very focused on his thoughts.

When he found a "wild fire motorcycle" with colorful spotlights tied to it and a super loud speaker on the rear of the car riding towards him.

It was almost too late to dodge.

Fortunately, he was not fast, and the other party finally realized that someone was there, and squeezed the brakes urgently.

Accompanied by the dynamic sound of the social shake all the way, the small broken motorcycle slid a long way.

Chao Li also slammed to the side and fell to the ground.

Fortunately, it's not serious, just scratched the skin on the elbow.

Pity the bike.

Chaoli slowly got up and checked his classic car.

Completely broke.

He frowned, feeling extremely distressed.

"Hey! Little boy! How do you ride a bike? Grandpa's motorcycle is so loud, can't you hear it??"

A hoarse voice sounded viciously.

Chao Li stood up and looked over coldly.

The owner of the "wild fire motorcycle" has already rushed over aggressively, planning to sue the villain first.

He has dyed green hair, black leggings, and beanie shoes.

He is not tall and has ribs all over his body.

He was squinting his eyes, approaching Chaoli.

Chao Li stood in place without moving.

fight?

He grew up in such a harsh environment.

If you can't win the fight, you can't live now.

Chao Li's eyes were dark, and there was a strange light in the bottom of his eyes.

The whole atmosphere has changed.

Where is the weak and deceitful little boy?

Green hair is very vigilant and wants to run away when it senses something is wrong.

However, it was still a step too late.

Chaoli didn't say a word, Feiqi kicked over, and the green hair flew out with a scream.

Hit the wall and fell slowly.

The whole person casts himself on the ground.

The posture is extremely joyful.

Chaoli moved his wrist and walked slowly.

Lvmao realized it later, and finally let out a scream of "Aw".

Sudden.

Huge and noisy stereos are mixed with the noise of motorcycles from far and near.

More than a dozen will-o'-the-wisp motorcycles, shining with colorful lights, seemed to form an ambulance convoy.

Kuangxuankuba flew to the front of his eyes.

"Dragon Emperor, you haven't left yet, dare to cause trouble in my Xiaotian territory?"

The leader is a fat man riding on a colorful will-o'-the-wisp motorcycle.

He has a shit-yellow afro head, and his features are fat and crowded.

There was also a pair of ripped skinny jeans on the leg that was on the ground.

The exposed flesh was strangled into several layers.

Under the feet, a pair of Peas shoes of the same style.

strange.

Chaoli had never seen such a "wild-wisp youth".

He couldn't help but look at them one by one curiously.

It's actually full of colorful motorcycles that seem to move around nightclubs, and the super-shoddy songs are out of tune. The only advantage is the loud speakers.

At the moment, more than a dozen vehicles are placed together.

The visual effects are stunning.

Chaoli really wanted to take out his phone and take a picture and send it to Fu Yunye to see what's new.

The green-haired guy who was lying on the ground saw his opponent coming, and immediately struggled to get on the motorcycle.

The scratches on the face were illuminated by neon lights, like ghosts.

At this moment, he held his breath.

"Don't force me, there is no result. Come tomorrow and compete again. Social shake, my love."

He pointed at Chaoli again, not very confident.

"I am irritable when the weather is dry and things are dry, but I am proud to let you go."

"go!"

He slammed and started the accelerator, and the overwhelmed little motorcycle neighed.

He jumped out of the encirclement and quickly disappeared.

"Go to the south of the city and the north of the city to find out who is the father and who is the son. The Dragon Emperor is running away, ah bah bah bah bah bah!"

The yellow-haired boy poohed several times at the background of the green-haired boy walking away.

Then he rode his small motorcycle and turned around Chaoli a few times pickily.

He snorted heavily from his nose.

"Heavenly King Gaidihu, my surname is Wu. Call Brother Hu, and I will protect you from suffering."

"what?"

Facing the "social quotations", Chaoli was unusually confused.

"Oh, I just want you to join our Xiaotian Gang, why are you so stupid! Call Hu Ge!"

Next to the yellow-haired guy came out a skinny boy who looked like he was picking his head with two chopsticks.

He enthusiastically explained for the boss.

"Brother Hu" looked at Chao Li and nodded majestically.The flesh on the chin was shaking and it was about to fall off.

Chaoli covered his mouth with the back of his hand and hid his smile.

He coughed lightly, shaking his head with a smile.

"No, no. I don't have leggings and I don't have a motorcycle."

He pointed to the messy bicycle he had dropped.

"Only this, can't join."

"Brother Tiger" snorted disdainfully.

"A street in the south of the city and north of the city, ask who is the father. I am the most dick, and I am only light and fluffy when I cover you."

They didn't see how Chaoli beat him at all.

So I kindly wanted to cover him.

Zhao Li endured the pain with a smile.

Waving hands again and again.

The servant next to him looked at Chaoli with disgust, and shouted flatteringly at "Brother Hu".

"Boss, this kid is not lucky enough to join us Xiaotian, it is his loss. The flower hand competition is about to start, let's go first."

"Brother Hu" took another look at Chao Li and waved his hand.

The "Ghost Fire Motorcycle" team has not yet driven away, crying and howling.

A younger brother screamed miserably from behind.

"Boss, I can't go!!"