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Chapter Thirty-Eight The Guangzhou-Kowloon Railway

On the side of the green belt in front of the park on the roadside, Feng Wuli sat on the stone bench, the bicycle was parked next to him, holding a very old piece of paper in his hand.

This is a train ticket from many years ago.

“Guangjiu Railway…”

Feng Wuli recognized these words and said to the little loli beside him: "It's a train station, but it's Junsha. The place you want to go is in eastern Guangdong. Just walk south all the way."

"I have to go south. I have walked south many times. The sun rises and sets again!"

The little monster's eyebrows were raised, and his baby's fat face was bulging. Feng smiled unreasonably. He saw an orange tail swaying behind her skirt, and two soft fox ears appeared on the two balls under her hat.

"Ah, no!"

She pressed her head with one hand and stuffed her tail into her skirt with the other, making her feel busy.

It turned out to be a vixen.

Cute little vixen.

"The Junsha is adjacent to the eastern Guangdong region, and it is very close. Come on, the little monster." Feng Wuli stood up and left. If he didn't leave, he would be late.

The ground began to get sunburned.

"Little monster? You kid are so rude! I am a big monster that charms all living beings!"

Feng Wuli laughed and didn't care about her childish words.

The little fox watched the bike leave, and she stuffed the yellowed ticket back into her arms, tightened the straw hat on her head, and people came and went around her, but they were all staggered by her side. She stood barefoot on the bustling street, as if a cloud of air.

After pursing her lips, she immediately cheered up again.

"I'm a big monster!

Hehehe" was blowing his small fist and punching straight punches, fighting wits and courage with the air, then picked up a large military kettle with a capacity of at least two liters and sucked it hard, wiped his mouth, and was determined to rush on his way again.

"South, south..."

...

The taste of various breakfasts seemed to be fermenting in the classroom.

Jiang Nao, who was sitting in the first row, looked back inadvertently from time to time and found that the seat was still empty.

Sometimes she feels that she doesn't understand Feng Wuru at all.

This boy didn't match the atmosphere of the entire high school. The more he understood, the more he felt that there was a mysterious and inaccessible barrier in his whole body, as if everyone saw him was just a projection of this person in another world. He had a smile on his face, but he felt that he was far away from them.

It was so far away that she felt a little sad.

Why do you like such a guy?

Can't figure it out.

She is obviously a vulgar person. Although she has a few bad money at home, she should stay away from this strange guy who looks like a monster and a monster.

When she first entered the school, she had a beautiful high school life full of expectations. With the charm of this lady, she might be able to leave a legendary Jiang Nao in this school. Who knew that she would become a small party on the first day.

She wanted to know him and wanted to know what his name was, but she found that she was a classmate in her class. She was really happy. Later, she took the initiative to thank him and said she wanted to invite him to a meal on the weekend to repay her. As a result, the guy pissed her to death with the first sentence.

“Can you discount it?”

The beautiful girl invites you to dinner, do you want to discount it?

Man, you have successfully aroused my interest!

Then, then her high school life...is probably ruined?

She pretended to twist her neck and glanced at the back.

Very good, but still didn't come.

The news never returns, the people are gone, and I don’t know what I’m doing every day.

Tired, destroy it!

If you don’t give up, she is just an ordinary person, like Feng Wuli, with great supernatural powers. Can she be subdued by her little Jiang Nao? She is not the Buddha of Tathagata, but she is just a small party dish.

She turned her head with some sadness, but found someone standing in front of the table.

Jiang Nao raised his head in confusion and found that it was not his class.

The class monitor of the next class? It seems that he is still the president of the student union, but he will probably step down in his third year of high school.

He is a sunny and tall boy with a brand watch on his hands that most students don’t wear. His shoes are double hooks. Because the school uniform is unified, the comparisons are nothing more than shoes and watches.

What's this guy doing in their class?

During the break, outsiders came in. Many people paid attention and looked here. The atmosphere in the class changed from chatting about their own gossip to watching someone’s gossip. In terms of form, the voice of chatting in the class has become smaller.

"Is there anything wrong with me?"

The boy smiled very sunny and scratched his head as if he was embarrassed: "I am Zhao Kunsi from the next class. Can you add WeChat?"

He was generous, scratching his head as if he was shy, and he had the temperament of a little puppy and was handsome. Many people in the class started to make excuses.

Jiang Nao frowned: "Sorry, I don't add anyone else on WeChat."

"Ah, that's how, can you make friends?" He looked a little disappointed.

Jiang Nao's eyes became very cold, which was the look of looking at the garbage. The people behind the class had to continue to make fun of them. The class clearly knew who they like, so why are they still making fun of them here?

Want to die?

She turned around and glanced coldly, and the bad guys shrank their necks and returned to their circle.

Then I looked back at this person again.

The other party was indeed very sincere, and Jiang Nao didn't want to break up too much, but she refused and said, "Sorry, I won't make friends casually."

He was rejected again, Zhao Kunsi looked very upset and sighed helplessly, "Okay, but I have brought all my things, please drink."

He did not allow Jiang Nao to refuse, so he put down the breakfast milk in his hand and said, "I didn't plan to take it back after I brought it. Ha, if I don't drink it, I'll throw it away. I want to say that I think you are the most beautiful in the grade."

He was about to leave after saying that, very casual and really didn't give Jiang Nao a chance to refuse.

Someone in the class started screaming again.

Zhao Kunsi was very satisfied. No matter what, he took the first step, and no matter whether Jiang Nao drank or threw it away, anyway, the news that Zhao Kunsi went to Class 20 to deliver drinks to Jiang Nao today will definitely spread.

Jiang Nao's eyes became very cold and his face was frosty.

How about finding someone to pull him to the back of the gymnasium and beat him up?

But he had just let go and walked a few steps, an exaggerated fat man squeezed over there.

Almost knocked him out.

The fat man looked at Jiang Nao’s breakfast milk on the table: “I just happened to be thirsty. Miss, do you drink this or not? I’ll drink it anymore.”

Jiang Nao was stunned. Seeing the fat man with anticipation, Zhan Yan smiled and said, "If you like to drink, just drink it, it's not mine."

The fat man took it up without hesitation, inserted the straw and took a deep breath. Seeing that Zhao Kunsi was still there, he shouted: "Brother, thank you for your breasts!"

The class burst into laughter, and many people outside paid attention to this place.

The fat man wondered, "Why are you still standing? Brother, let me tell you that our squad leader is stingy. If you don't leave, you should come to find you a certain class fee."

"Don't talk nonsense, fat guy, what does it have to do with me?"

The class was noisy.

Zhao Kunsi left with a dark face.

The fat man smiled contemptuously, threw the things in his hand into the trash can, twisting his waist back to his seat.

Feng Wuli, who finally came back before class, breathed a sigh of relief. He heard the class laughing, and for no reason he was about to go back to his seat.

Passing by Jiang Nao's table, I saw the little girl smiling very happily at her.

He scratched his head: "Is there anything dirty on my face?"

"No, class is coming soon... I won't go back to my seat."

"Then why are you laughing at?"

"I think of something happy."

“Strange.”

Jiang Nao was still laughing.

I really want to tell him that I like him!
Chapter completed!
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