"What did you call me?"
Si Hong's eyes twitched wildly, and the smile on her face froze. Her cold eyes were filled with chill.
"Sister Xiaohong... hehe... goodbye."
Seeing that the beautiful sister's face was not right, the crisp persimmon had changed shape when she pinched it in her palm.
Hiss~Sister Xiaohong is so scary.
Gu An's eyes were blank, and he didn't know what went wrong.
But he only stood there for a moment, then immediately grabbed the shopping bag, put the gift box in it, and hurriedly pushed the door open to escape.
“…”
"You're pretty quick."
Si Hong's teeth were clenching with each other.
Ever since I was a child, I have never liked people calling me Xiaohong.
As a pretty and lovely girl, her name should also be lovely.
When her mother came to pick her up from school, she kept calling her Xiaohong Xiaohong, which led her classmates to call her that too.
Because of this, she often got into fights with her classmates, and because of her family's martial arts, she was invincible.
The little girl's temperament gradually became cold and when she grew up, no one called her that except her mother.
I didn't expect that my defense would be broken by my little brother by accident today.
He deserves to be punished.
Am I being too nice to him?
...
Gu An took the gift box to the dormitory and put it on the upper bunk. He put the remaining three persimmons into his backpack and took them home for his mother to eat in the evening.
Wash the rotten ones, peel them and cut them in half with a knife. They are crispy and sweet and really delicious.
Return to the classroom and give the other half to Wang Teng.
"Anzi, where did you get the crisp persimmons?"
"My uncle gave it to me."
"You're quite popular, who are you in our school?"
"Chairman Mao."
“…”
"Why don't you just buy the good ones?"
Gu An slowly and methodically ate the last bite: "This is good."
"Look, there's a pit here."
"I met a thief on the way back and hit him with it."
Wang Teng looked at the fruit flesh again and again: "Fuck, the thief is alive, right?"
Crisp persimmons are not the soft red ones.
When he was in primary school, he once fought with a classmate over a boiled egg. The consequences can be imagined.
Gu An shook his head. When he and Sister Xiaohong left, the yellow-haired guy was still lying there and refused to get up. Maybe he was okay...
"I'll leave it to you to talk to Father Chen about asking for leave for evening self-study class."
Wang Teng: "Why me?"
Gu An rolled his eyes at him and pointed at his chewing mouth: "You've eaten half of it, and you're not familiar with this."
Wang Teng had no choice but to accept his fate when he saw that his protest was ineffective. Tonight, he had his mother's endorsement, and his legitimate reasons could stand the test.
"Anzi, is there any dish you won't eat? My mom asked me to ask you."
Gu An was stunned, and then he was moved: "I don't have any dietary restrictions, I eat coriander and chili peppers."
"Your menu doesn't include steamed big cat or grilled lion's head, does it?"
That's not good to eat! Protecting animals is everyone's responsibility!
Wang Teng choked, swallowed his saliva and said, "Godfather, you are dreaming."
"If you want to eat, go to the Land of Sakura."
At this point, his eyes lit up and he entered a fantasy for a second:
"One day, I, the Great Emperor, will ascend the throne and take my adoptive father on horseback to the cherry blossoms. We'll grill them on a grill at the top of Mount Fuji. I'll skewer Brother and Ultraman in concentric circles and sprinkle them with cumin and non-iodized salt. Grill them until they're crispy on the inside and tender on the outside."
Gu An held his forehead and said, "It's crispy on the outside and tender on the inside."
Wang Teng waved his hand and continued to fantasize: "That's not important, as long as it's cooked."
"I have found those female stars from Sakura Film and Television and asked them to serve me and pour wine. This life of mine is worth it!" Wang Teng smiled foolishly.
"Don't talk about you, my life is worth it!" A voice came from behind the two of them.
"Yes, you agree with me too. You——"
Wang Teng twisted his neck stiffly, knowing who the visitor was without even looking.
"Emperor, work hard. The teacher has high hopes for you." Chen Jianguo patted the back of his head and said lightly.
Gu An lowered his head almost to the table, trying hard to restrain himself from laughing out loud, his face flushed red and it was so hard to hold it back.
Chen Jianguo's encouragement put great pressure on Wang Teng.
Fortunately, he did not blame the two of them and left on his own as if nothing had happened.
"Anzi, you are so disloyal. You didn't even tell me that Father Chen was coming. I have half of the Sakura Country actress."
Gu An waved his hand: "No, no, I just want to eat the vegetables. If you share some with Father Chen, maybe he won't blame you."
"That makes sense. As the saying goes, seeing is seeing."
Wang Teng scratched his head, his eyes rolling around and he said with a frown:
"Dear readers, you are here. Even if I distribute everything for you to choose from, it still doesn't seem like there will be enough."
After a little thought, his eyes lit up. His family had been doing business since he was young, so he quickly came up with a plan:
"First come, first served. Quantities are limited and will be distributed once they are all gone. Those who come later shouldn't blame me for getting one."
Gu An looked at his best friend for a long time before he said something.
"I didn't expect you to have such a brainwave."
Wang Teng laughed happily.
"It's okay. My mother often praises me for having a brain hole, which is probably what she means."
Gu An immediately fell into self-doubt. This best friend of his—
Who of us is stupid?
Before school was over, Wang Teng went to ask for leave for the two of them and soon came back with a smile.
"Did Father Chen agree?"
"How can I disagree? I'll tell Father Chen to let him choose first."
Gu An praised sincerely: "You are such a good kid!"
"Hey," Wang Teng grinned, showing that he was in control easily.
After school, they met at the school gate. Gu An, carrying a backpack and a gift box in hand, got into the silver-black Maybach with him.
"Master Gu, we meet again." The driver said.
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