Chapter 6-5° Does the real or fake daughter need to be frozen?
"Life is boring, and refrigerators outperform humans."
"Do you think these contestants know that they are competing against a refrigerator?"
"It's better not to let them know. It's hurtful to my pride."
To be honest, the speed of four wheels the size of bottle caps is actually quite slow, but the refrigerator is participating in a long-distance race, and its advantages become apparent in the second half.
The PE teacher went crazy.
He stood up, grabbed the head teacher's shoulders with both hands and shook him wildly.
"Even speed! Even speed!"
"This kid ran 5 kilometers at a constant speed!"
"Monster-like physical strength, terrifying stability, even when running, it doesn't shake!"
“It’s so terrifying!”
The four small wheels spun very fast, wheel by wheel... and finally reached the finish line.
When the refrigerator hit the finish line at a constant speed, the physical education teacher confirmed his guess again.
Not only did she win first place in this competition, she even broke the school record for girls' long-distance running in this aristocratic high school!
Explain, that is.
Refrigerator is the fastest and most durable girl in the school.
"I laughed until I crowed."
"Spread the word, the girls in this school can't run faster than a refrigerator."
"Do you think the male protagonist likes this refrigerator because it runs fast?"
"Who in the family understands? If you want to make a refrigerator, it not only needs to be able to cool, but also needs to run fast, right?"
Standing on the podium, the bald principal held the gold medal. He tried very hard but failed to hang the gold medal on the non-existent "neck" of the refrigerator.
The fridge looks pretty happy though.
There were humans on the left and right sides of the podium, except for this refrigerator, which stood on the platform in the middle.
It was so excited that the temperature inside it rose.
The refrigerator trembled as it opened the door of the fresh-keeping layer a little and clamped the gold medal belt in, solemnly and carefully.
"This fridge really wants to win a gold medal."
"It's so funny. I saw a strong desire to win on the non-existent face of a refrigerator."
In the original plot, the heroine Li Bingxiang suffered a lot on the track, and finally won by perseverance, and her perseverance on the track also deeply moved Wang Zichen. However, if it is replaced by a refrigerator, it will win relatively easily, so Wang Zichen did not see the heroine's perseverance, which can be regarded as avoiding the possibility of love dopamine.
However, the members of the organization who had been monitoring the data did not take it lightly.
Because the following plot is the part with the most love scenes in the entire romance drama.
prom.
At this time, the hero and heroine are in the second semester of their sophomore year in high school. The seniors of the previous year are about to graduate after taking the college entrance examination. According to the school's practice, all the students in the school will participate in a farewell dance to see off the graduating seniors.
This love drama, which is suspected to be cast by aliens, clearly pays tribute to the classic Western fairy tales in this scene, except that the "crystal shoes" that represent sweet love are replaced with crystal dresses to witness the unwavering love between the hero and heroine.
It’s a very clichéd plot, but “Love Virus” is not picky about food or sex and can still corrupt the viewers’ hearts.
but……
It seems that Wang Zichen has no intention of inviting Li Bingxiang to be his dance partner.
That won't work.
So before school was over that day, Wang Zichen carried one side of his schoolbag on his shoulder and was about to leave the classroom when suddenly his vision went dark.
The refrigerator door was blocked tightly.
Wang Zichen: “…”
He tentatively walked to the side, and the next moment, the refrigerator immediately adjusted the direction of its small wheels and firmly blocked in front of him.
The refrigerator was silent and stood quietly at the door, as if expecting him to say something.
And in Wang Zichen's eyes, the girl-like Li Bingxiang was the same, her eyes were full of anticipation.
It really is the look of one’s first love, but there is nothing that can be done. Wang Zichen doesn’t know what’s wrong with him and still has no feelings about it.
Wang Zichen couldn't help but sigh in his heart.
"Okay, okay, come and be my dance partner at the dance in a few days."
"Oh, yes, there is one more thing..."
The male protagonist seemed to suddenly remember something and suddenly added: "You don't have a dress for the ball yet, right? I have a private designer at home who can help you design a dress."
This plot already existed, so the refrigerator naturally agreed to it.
So the next moment the camera turned, the refrigerator was placed on Wang Zichen's car and went home with him.
In order to squeeze the refrigerator into Wang Zichen's car, the driver sweated profusely and removed several seats, and only then was he able to barely stuff the refrigerator in.
The Wang family driver, who had never seen the world, wiped his sweat silently.
…A little girl who looks skinny and weak can actually sit in so many seats with just her butt.
I didn't expect that a rich family would have such an easy-to-give-up daughter.
Forget it, don’t think too much about it, let’s focus on the important things.
As the Wang family's driver, he was the first to pass on the news that the young master was taking the guest home.
Although Li Bingxiang was nominally Wang Zichen's fiancée, the two children had not visited each other much before. The occasional visits were always brought by Li's mother and Li Bingxiang. After all, this was the first time that Wang Zichen brought the little girl home.
However, the Wang family who received the news in advance could no longer sit still.
If it were in the past, when Li Bingxiang was the only daughter of the Li family, the Wang family would be happy to see this.
But now that the Li family has had this incident with the real and fake daughter...they feel a little subtle when they look at Li Bingxiang again.
So much so that when the refrigerator appeared at the door of the Li family's villa, the Wang family's pretending to be calm but secretly looking at him still made Wang Zichen raise his eyebrows.
He turned around and waved at the refrigerator without even having time to say hello to his family.
"Come on, follow me to the cloakroom!"
The young male protagonist used his immature back to block the sight of his family members and dragged the refrigerator into the cloakroom - fortunately, the refrigerator popped out its four small wheels, otherwise Wang Zichen really couldn't pull it.
It was not until the car disappeared into the cloakroom at the end of the villa, accompanied by the sound of turning wheels, that the Wang family withdrew their gazes and could not help whispering.
"...Li Bingxiang is a little girl that our family has watched grow up. She is indeed different after the misfortune she experienced."
"I didn't notice anything different, but something was wrong just now. Did you notice it?"
"What do you want to pay attention to?"
"When this little girl stood at the door, she was like a wall, blocking all the light."
…
Xinmei, the personal clothing designer who had received the notification an hour ago and had been waiting in the cloakroom playing with her mobile phone, had been waiting for a long time.
To be honest, this task is not difficult. It's just choosing a prom dress for a little girl.
That’s right, it’s not “design” but “selection”. Xinmei is going to take a slack and just pick a luxury dress to get the job done.
For a small dance party, she needs to design the clothes herself? What a waste of talent.
It wasn't some big dance, just a school dance.
Xinmei originally wanted to send her assistant over directly, but after thinking about it, she had to give face to the young master's girlfriend, so she came over in person.
Thinking of this, there was a knock on the cloakroom door, and then Wang Zichen and the refrigerator appeared at the door.
Not knowing if it was an illusion, Xinmei subconsciously looked up, then slowly adjusted the height of her gaze, which fell on Li Bingxiang's head.
She was clearly a little girl less than 1.6 meters tall, so why did she just have the urge to look up?
"Is this Master Wang's dance partner? Come on, let me see him."
Xinmei put away her lazy attitude and put on a gentle smile. She chose this line of work naturally out of pursuit of beauty. It was quite fun to pick clothes for such a budding little girl.
Thinking of this, she pulled the refrigerator towards herself. Looking at the four wheels of the refrigerator rolling steadily, she was slightly stunned, then nodded with satisfaction.
"Ms. Li, have you ever practiced dancing? Such smooth steps seem like a ballet move..."
This is even better. People with a dance background will have a more graceful and natural posture, and will look better in clothes.
"You have a baby face, look young, and are short... uh, just the right height. Miss Li, you are suitable for a cute short dress."
Speaking of this, many clothing brands that are suitable for her have flashed through Xinmei's mind, all of which are sweet in style.
"If you want to wear it, size S will be fine..." When she said this, she seemed to suddenly remember something, paused in a daze, and then felt a little annoyed.
"No, I don't know what's going on with these brands lately. The sizes have shrunk significantly. With your figure, you might need an XL."
She took out a tape measure and asked about the refrigerator.
"Do you know what your measurements are? Bust, waist, hips?"
Wang Zichen, who had been standing by the door without saying anything, opened the door and went out like a gentleman when he heard the topic mentioned this.
The refrigerator still emits the same internal and operating sounds, responding to this problem in silence.
However, as a character in the play, Xinmei seemed to have heard the answer.
But she looked incredulous.
"What? What did you say your chest size was?"
She unconsciously raised her voice.
"You said your waistline is..."
"Three meters six?"
When Xinmei heard this number, she didn't react for a while.
No, no, no, how could there be such an outrageous number?
Could it be that the girl was talking about three feet six?
Before coming to work at the Wang family, Xinmei had measured the busts of many hot girls with impressive bust sizes, and one of them indeed had a bust of 3 feet 6, which is 120 centimeters in total.
This size is, well, normal.
But it is very abnormal when it happens to Li Bingxiang, a cute 17-year-old girl!
"You only answered about your chest, right? What about your waist and hips?"
Xinmei continued to ask her, not believing it.
The refrigerator continued to run at the same frequency as before, making the same operating sound.
"You said, they are all 3.6 meters tall?"
Xinmei: ...
Not to mention whether the size was 3.6 meters, she suspected that the girl might have measured herself wrongly.
More importantly, if the bust, waist, and hip circumference are all the same number, wouldn't it be like a bucket with the same thickness from top to bottom? !
"Okay, stop talking."
Xinmei sighed and took out a tape measure specifically for measuring body shape from her tailor bag, ready to tell the little girl her true body size.
Thinking of this, she took a tape measure and measured it on the longest side of the refrigerator.
However, the tape measure reached its limit before her arms could wrap around the refrigerator casing.
Xinmei:?
Wait, her tape measure is one meter long!
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