The teacher nominates according to the student handbook, and then everyone votes by a show of hands. Of course, the class president is the student with the best grades, and then the student with the best score in a single subject serves as the representative of each subject, and everything goes smoothly until the nomination of the literary and art committee. The teacher studied the manual for a long time, then scanned it for the students below, and finally wrote down three words on the blackboard: Jiang Nanchu!

"Against!" the three voices said in unison.

"Huh?" the teacher was stunned.

Nan Chu glared at a person, and then hurriedly spoke, "Teacher, I'm not suitable to be a member of the Literature and Art Committee!"

"But your personal appraisal says that you used to hold this position!" the teacher looked at her and replied, this little girl is sweet and lovely, and her grades are also very good, and she has held the same position again, which is very suitable!

"Teacher, her singing is very difficult, dancing is like cramps, and writing on the board is like a book from heaven, how can such a person be a member of the literary and art committee?"

"Huh?" the teacher thought his ears were wrong, "then why did he appoint her?"

Jiang Nan's first anger was full of smoke, but it was difficult to refute, so he could only shoot darts at him with his eyes.

"We didn't have the right talent in our original class, so we just let her make do with it. Now that there are so many outstanding classmates here, how can she be allowed to occupy the magpie's nest again?"

"You are ......" The teacher looked at the three people under the glasses, thinking about their relationship. Ordinary students are afraid that they can't and won't say such rude things to others, right?

"Ah, teacher, I highly recommend Fu Zifeng Jia to be the literary and artistic committee member of our class!" Fu Zifeng raised his hand with a smile, successfully diverting the teacher's attention.

"yes?" Fu Zifengjia was happy and worried, happy that the person she secretly admired would pay so much attention to her, and nominated her in public for such a showy position, worried that she was already a representative of the math class, could she still be allowed to be?

"Ah, I agree!" Put aside your own grievances, and wait until you go back in the evening to settle the account, the top priority is not to let this thankless errand press on your head again! Jiang Nanchu smiled like a flower, and nodded desperately, "Fu Zifengjia sings very well, and she sings and dances in public during military training, and her performance is very good! Teacher, I also recommend her to be the teacher." ”

"Yeh?" Fu Zifengjia was dumbfounded, why did Nan Chu follow her? Fu Zifeng demolished her stage like that, wasn't she angry?

"Fu Zifengjia, she is already a representative of the math class?" The teacher was embarrassed, this child is really cute, and his grades are quite good, and he has tied for the first place with Fu Zifeng in the math competition in the city............ Wait! Fu Zifeng? Isn't this kid in her class too?

"Student Fu has outstanding ability, and it is not a problem for her to be the representative of the mathematics class and the member of the art committee. Don't worry, teacher, it's going to be fine, Da Yi is calling for steps!" Fu Zifeng shook his head and said in disgusting Japanese.

"W-What kind of tape?" the teacher didn't understand.

"Uh, nothing, nothing!" Fu Zifeng shook his head with a smirk, as he saw his younger brother sweeping him with a cold gaze, and he suddenly realized that he had carried away.

The teacher didn't delve into it, she smiled and helped the frame of her glasses, "Classmate Fu is indeed very good, but it is indeed a bit difficult for one person to hold two positions, and as you said, there are so many outstanding talents in our class, there is no need to make Fu Zifengjia so hard." Fu Zifeng, I remember that your math score in the high school entrance examination was only 0.5 points less than Fu Zifengjia, right?"

"Huh?" Fu Zifeng noticed that the situation was not good, but before he could speak, the teacher had already begun to announce, "That's good! The representative of the mathematics class will be the second student Fu Zifeng, and Fu Zifeng will be a more suitable member of her literary and art committee." What do you think?"

"Okay!" Jiang Nanchu took the lead in applauding vigorously, and the laughter was called a joy! Yes, yes, the wicked have their own wicked grinding! No, no, such a good teacher is not a wicked person, it should be said that the messenger of justice destroys the villains on behalf of the moon!

"What's the matter?Fu Zifengjia, do you have any opinions?" The teacher very kindly asked for the opinion of one of the parties, but for the other, she didn't even look at him, and never let him have a chance to protest.

Fu Zifengjia's expression can be described in four words: shy and timid! She bit her lip and shook her head gently.

"Okay, then it's decided!" the teacher rolled the manual into a tube and struck it the palm of his hand, "Let's get acquainted with each other first! Now the rest of the time is self-studying, and be careful not to make too loud noises so as not to affect the students in other classes, understand?"

"Understood!" The two words were neatly aligned, and the sound shook the room, and everyone laughed, and the teacher shook his head with laughter, opened the classroom door and went out.

"Nan Chu!" As soon as the bell rang after class, Fu Zifeng Jia rushed to the second group.

"Huh?" Jiang Nanchu looked up from the English book and gave her a big smile.

"That, don't you like to be a member of the literary and artistic committee?" Fu Zifengjia looked at her a little confused, in her opinion, being a cadre on duty is an honor, a responsibility and a right that only students with good grades can bear, and it is an incredible thing to dismiss it.

"I'm sorry! I've made you a scapegoat!" Nan Chu folded his hands in front of his eyebrows and bowed twice, "This job is too reluctant for me, you just heard it, right?

Fu Zifengjia looked at her in a daze, could it be that Nan Chu was really as Fu Zekai said, singing and dancing was like cramps?

"I'm definitely not framing you, I just think that this position is a piece of cake for you, so don't blame me!

"I don't blame you!" Fu Zifengjia muttered in his heart, and pulled Nan Chu's hand down, and the two of them were facing each other.

"Let's go together after school!" Nan Chu proposed, deliberately ignoring the existence of those two people.

"Okay!" is naturally an enthusiastic response, and it would be even better if we could go along!

The two little girls were chattering happily in the front, and the two in the back were holding their chins one to the left and one to the right, lazily flipping through the class schedule, but the two pairs of tall ears clearly reflected that they were not as lazy as they appeared.

"Boy wind?" the rising tone is incredibly flattering, coming from the voice of a male duck in the stage of voice change, and its effect is absolutely chilling.

Silent!

"Nan Chu, my mother called you to come to my house for dinner. In contrast, the sound is much more normal and beautiful.

The summoned person remained silent, just shook the instant noodles in his hand, signaling that her lunch was settled and that there was no need for some fake compassionate people to worry about it.

"Jiang Nanchu!" Someone finally couldn't bear it anymore, strode forward with a fierce face, grabbed the person who had been busy in the kitchen with his back to them, and turned her body to face him, "We're talking to you......!

"Ahh

Nan Chu turned a blind eye to his masterpiece, covered his nose and went to find a tissue, and muttered in his mouth, "The condiment of braised beef noodles is really too rushing! It's better to buy tomato beef noodles tomorrow!"

"Jiang Nanchu!" Fu Zi jumped to his feet angrily, rushed out and wanted to arrest people again.

"Zifeng," Ze Kai called softly, "Let's go home for dinner!

Fu Zifeng was very unwilling, but when he saw the eyes handed over by his younger brother, he still obediently followed out, wiping his face with his sleeves as he walked.

Seeing the brothers honestly go out from the gate instead of going over the wall, the corners of Nan Chu's mouth twitched, but he still held back and grimaced at their backs. Hmph, it's only been two weeks, and she hasn't had enough cold war!

Since the day of the report, Nan Chu has not spoken to her, and she soaks with the girls after class at school, or goes to the bathroom, they can't catch her at all. After school, she runs home, and her parents are usually at home at night, and they are not good at coming to be wordy, but it is more troublesome at noon, because her parents are at work, and she usually partners with her next door, and occasionally makes something to eat by herself, so at noon they can harass her with an open reason for calling her to eat. However, it doesn't matter, anyway, she has three no-policies to deal with: don't listen, don't watch, don't talk! Let them talk about lotus, and she won't move at all. She has been implementing these three noes policy for two weeks, and it seems that the effect is good, except for a little sorry for Fu's mother's kindness, everything else is perfect. She planned to continue to implement it, but she didn't think about it carefully, and she just didn't want to deal with them lately anyway. This time she was really angry with them! And, she swore that high school life would never be repeated. It would be great if I could take this opportunity to distance her a little bit!

"Nan Chu still doesn't come to eat?" Fu's mother put the prepared meal in front of her sons, and couldn't help but ask, "Did you quarrel?"

"No, no!" Fu Zifeng shook his head violently, "Absolutely not!"

"Really not?" Fu's mother didn't believe it, Nan Chu had been very clingy to Fu's father since she was a child, and if nothing happened, she would never come to their house for two weeks to play.

"She's just recently become interested in instant noodles, and she'll be fine in two days. Fu Zekai said very calmly, washed his hands and ate on the table.

"That's right! That's it!" Fu Zifeng helped, and then as soon as he sat down, he picked up the dishes and chopsticks and swallowed hard, his body language obviously refusing to discuss the topic again.

Father Fu glanced at his two sons and said lightly, "Everyone will have a rebellious mentality, and if you press too hard, you will rebound!"

Both of them paused at the same time, but neither looked up at their father, their eyes covered with long eyelashes that hung low, and they couldn't see what they were thinking.

"Hurry up and eat! Hurry up and rest for a while at noon, otherwise you will not be able to go to class in the afternoon." Fu's mother opened her mouth to play a round, she didn't want to see the atmosphere at the dinner table so heavy, and she didn't like her husband to say such things to her son.

"Oh, I know. Zifeng responded, still chewing the food vigorously in his mouth, but his mind was obviously no longer there.

"A short period of pressure will provoke a backlash, and if it is a perennial strong pressure, even if it is a spring, it will be obedient. Fu Zekai replied in a flat tone, and there was even a hint of a smile on the corner of his mouth.

Father Fu raised his eyebrows, but seeing his wife's patient expression, he swallowed back the words that came to his mouth. Anyway, it's really not suitable to discuss this kind of topic at the dinner table, so let's talk about it next time!

"Zekai, what if Nan Chu really ignores us?" a muffled voice came from under the towel blanket.

"No!" Fu Zekai's voice was also muffled, because he liked to sleep on his stomach and bury his face in the pillow.

"Oops! I'm annoyed!" Fu Zifeng lifted the towel blanket with a snort, although his mother urged them to hurry up and take a nap, but how could people sleep! He stared at the ceiling with both eyes and shouted, "Jiang Nanchu has no conscience!

"Don't make a noise! Beware of bringing your mother here!" and raised his foot and kicked his brother, but his face was still buried in the pillow and did not move.

Fu Zifeng raised his upper body and stared at the back of his brother's head hatefully, and after a while, he shouted "ah", and a "lazy donkey rolling" turned over to his younger brother.

"Dead son, you're so heavy!" Fu Zekai rolled his eyes when he pressed him, "Go down! I'm not Nan Chu, you pressed the wrong person!"

"I don't care!" Zifeng threw himself on the ground and collapsed on his younger brother's body, "I haven't had a pillow to hug for too long!

Fu Zekai didn't say anything more, turned over hard, and successfully threw off the octopus on his back, he is not Nan Chu, and he will not let people eat meat.

"Stinky and so vicious!" Zifeng grinned and rubbed his sore elbow, missing Nan Chu more and more. If he doesn't reconcile quickly, he will be suffocated to death!

Time slipped away quietly in Nan Chu's policy of non-violent resistance, and it has been nearly a month since I left school in a blink of an eye, everyone has become accustomed to the life and learning rhythm of high school, and the classmates are also familiar with each other, for example, everyone knows that there is a pair of handsome and unrestrained people in class A in the first year of high school, and this pair also has a cute and lively childhood sweetheart. This generation has been fed by novels and comics, and there is absolutely no shortage of imagination. However, Nan Chu's performance disappointed many students who had illusions, because she was neither a "sweet and affectionate" type, nor a "happy enemy" type, she simply ignored it! This does not meet everyone's definition of "childhood sweetheart". Fortunately, some of the people in the class are their former junior high school classmates, and understanding the truth between them finally makes everyone have a little bit of expectation.

"Nan Chu, hurry up and wipe the blackboard!" As soon as the first class ended, Fu Zifeng jumped over, reversed his recent flattering expression, and knocked on her desk very tuggingly.

Nan Chu frowned, she remembered that it hadn't been long since she was on duty, shouldn't it be her turn so soon?

"Someone doesn't remember what they said on their birthday?" A slow voice came from the rear right, who else but Fu Zekai? The students who stayed in the classroom and didn't go out were all peeking at the three of them, enjoying the free show staged every day.

Nan Chu suddenly remembered her promise on her birthday this year, and as an MP3 gift in return, she promised to help them do a month's duty. But this matter has been forgotten by her to the bottom of the cerebral cortex, they should have just remembered it, right? Otherwise, why didn't Fu Zekai mention it when he was on duty before? Hmph, boring people who have nothing to say!

"What? Isn't it okay to talk about it?" Fu Zifeng propped up the table with his imposing hands, encircling Nan Chu in his sphere of influence, and his face was getting closer and closer, with the posture of carrying out the atmosphere to the end in broad daylight.

Nan Chu didn't let him succeed, she pushed the table with both hands, got up and walked to the podium, didn't she just wipe the blackboard?

Fu Zifeng exchanged glances with his younger brother, his expression was very happy, ah, Nan Chu was finally willing to deal with them! Although it was not a direct conversation, it was a small progress! Once the embankment had a gap, it would be a matter of time before it collapsed.

It's a pity that he didn't have to be proud for long, a shout at the door suddenly made him black, he withdrew his hands and walked to his seat, and his head was deliberately twisted to the other side, without looking at the person at the door.

"Fu Zifeng, Fu Zekai, join our cosplay group! You have such good conditions, it's a waste if you don't make good use of them!" The clear and pleasant voice sounds definitely a pleasure, but unfortunately it's not the same thing in the ears at all, in fact, they annoy this person to death, it's just a fight with the paparazzi!

"If it's a man, don't hide, talk!" The tall and agile figure broke into the classroom in a big way, and pushed his hand on Fu Zekai's desk in a similar way, the momentum was much stronger than the Zifeng just now!

Nan Chu stood on the podium with a blackboard eraser in one hand and a blackboard in the other, looking at them with great interest, these days because of the implementation of the Cold War policy, they are ignoring their big and small things, who is this beautiful sister?

Fu Zekai looked at Nan Chu, whose eyes were wide open on the podium, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise slightly, but his tone was still calm, "We have said it many times, and I don't want to repeat it." Please go back!"

"Well, I know how to use the honorific word 'you' to my senior sister, it's not bad, it's much better than your brother!" Zhong Ling, a beautiful senior sister, nodded appreciatively.

Fu Zifeng didn't even bother to give her a white eye, and directly adopted the policy of ignorance, just like Nan Chu did to them.

The bell rang for class, and the students entered the classroom with a hula cheer, and the venerable god still stood motionless in front of Fu Zekai's desk, so that the students in front of them could not return to their seats, but this senior sister was too strong, they didn't dare to make a sound, so they could only stand aside and watch.

"Are you going to brush up on algebra in your first year of high school?" Fu Zekai had to speak, although he didn't want to do it.

"Give me a convincing reason, why don't you join a cosplay group?

The beauty was a little angry, and the green tendons on the back of her hand pressed on the corner of the table slowly bulged, and the person next to her was frightened and retreated.

"Mom said that students' work is to study, and they don't have to worry about other things, they should study hard and make progress every day. Fu Zekai bit the last eight words very hard, and the voice echoed in the quiet classroom, which was very clear.

"Poof!" someone couldn't help but burst out laughing, although she immediately covered her mouth, but it was too late, and the whole class heard the laughter, including this powerful senior sister. She turned her head slowly, and her beautiful apricot eyes swept towards the little girl standing on the podium.

"Jiang Nanchu?" Obviously, the cosplay group has done a good job of preparation, and even the names and appearances of the people around them have been investigated.

"Uh, it's me!Hello senior sister!" Jiang Nanchu bowed obediently, and her beautiful long hair fluttered in front of her with her movements.

Zhong Ling's eyes lit up, what a seedling! Looking at the photo, why didn't you find that she was such a good seedling? It seems that she is not very photogenic, but it doesn't matter, what cos wants is temperament, and her appearance can be made up for with makeup and clothes!

Jiang Nanchu saw the beautiful senior sister's eyes sparkling and radiant, comparable to the big bad wolf who saw Little Red Riding Hood, she swallowed her saliva, and couldn't help but take a small step back with the blackboard eraser.

"Well, it's you!" she slammed the table, turned and strode to the podium, like an eagle about to kill a chicken.

"What are you doing?"

The three voices sounded together, Zhong Ling's footsteps froze, her eyes purred left and right, her expression was full of eyes, and a playful smile slowly floated on the corner of her mouth. She withdrew her hand inch by inch, looked at the teacher at the door, and chose to respond to this voice, "Hey, good teacher!"

The algebra teacher who teaches Class A in the first year of high school is the school's teaching director, that is, the head of Zhong Ling's mouth, and he saw his thick eyebrows tangled, "Zhong Ling, you don't have a good class, what are you doing here in the first year?"

Zhong Ling smiled sheepishly, "I miss you old man, come and see you! Come and see these lovely juniors and sisters, do my duty as a senior sister!"

"Hmph!" the head of the church snorted disdainfully, "Don't follow me here, the class bell has already sounded, hurry back to your classroom!"

"Yes!" Zhong Ling raised her hand neatly and saluted, strode towards the door, and when she passed by Jiang Nanchu's side, her footsteps paused, and she smiled extremely brightly, and then left the classroom satisfied.

Nan Chu was a little frightened by that shining smile, because according to her experience, people who showed such expressions to her usually had something in their hearts, and this idea was usually not good for her. She, she, her, won't be so unlucky? The war of resistance with us here has not been successful, and there is such a terrifying senior sister over there? She didn't offend her!

"Jiang Nanchu, are you going to take this class instead of me?" said the dean angrily.

"Uh, no, no!" Nan Chu came back to his senses and found that he was still standing on the podium with a blackboard eraser, quickly shook his head and denied it, hurriedly set up the teaching aids and rushed to his seat, but he kept thinking in his heart: Where is this senior sister sacred?

Unsettled ended the algebra class, as soon as the class bell rang, Nan Chu sat next to Fu Zifengjia, planning to inquire about this know-it-all, Fu Zifengjia has a strong gossip talent, although he has only been in this school for a month, but he has mastered all the celebrities here, especially the class cadres in the school, she has nothing to know, so it is right to ask her!

"You don't even know her?" Fu Zifengjia exclaimed, this person is too deaf to what is going on outside the window, right? Not to mention anything else, just Zhong Ling's perseverance in the past half a month should be a little alarmed!

"Well, I really don't know!" Nan Chu nodded honestly, not caring that Fu Zifengjia looked at her with Xiaobai's eyes.

"Oh my God! I obey you!" Fu Zifengjia leaned on the table and shook his head repeatedly.

"Okay, it's okay to count me as Xiaobai, right? Hurry up and tell me who she is, why is she so arrogant? Dare to talk to the teaching director!" Nan Chu pushed her arm coquettishly, looking at Fu Zifeng's eyes were green, he liked Nan Chu's coquettish anger at him the most, but she didn't like to make this move in front of him, so he was jealous of Fu Zifengjia!

"Okay, okay, don't push it, my old bones can't stand your toss like this!" Fu Zifengjia said exaggeratedly, and the two girls laughed together.

"Ahem!" Laughing enough, Fu Zifengjia cleared his throat, and then Nan Chu was puzzled, "You still read comics, but you don't know the famous 'CT' combination, it's really enough!"

"What is that?" Nan Chu really didn't understand, she just liked to read comics, and she didn't pay attention to anything else because of this.

"It's a famous group in the cosplay world! you don't even know what cosplay is, do you?" Fu Zifengjia looked at her with wide eyes, and that expression seemed to say: If you say no more words, I will despise you to death!

"I know this!" Fortunately, Nan Chu has not yet reached that point, cosplay she still knows, the so-called cosplay, is the abbreviation of English Costume Play, Chinese translated as "role-playing", generally refers to wearing specific clothing to play certain characters in anime, games and films, and the person who plays these characters is called "cosplaye."

", abbreviated as "cose."

”。 These terms were very distant to Nan Chu, and she felt that they were only in Japan. When did the world change so fast? Even there will be coses around her

The emergence of the?

"Since you know cosplay, why don't you know that 'CT' is in our school? The senior sister's name just now is Zhong Ling, and she is the leader of CT, so she flipped over!" Fu Zifengjia said with a smile of admiration.

"Ah, can high school students play cos? don't you need to study?" Nan Chu looked puzzled, in her mind, this is a game that can only be played by rich and idle people, aren't high school juniors the busiest people?

Fu Zifengjia had an expression of fainting, "God, you are really from Mars! Senior Sister Zhong Ling is the one who has been scheduled to escort B University early, she studies sports decathlon, and her CT is a well-known combination in the country, so the school will indulge her so much! Otherwise, do you think anyone can talk to the director like that?"

Ah, was that beautiful sister such a great character just now? Nan Chu blinked, holding back the desire to look over there. These two stinky boys, how did they provoke such a terrible person?

"Fu Zifeng and the two of them were taken by Senior Sister Zhong Ling and wanted to absorb them into the CT," at the mention of that name, a blush floated on Fu Zifengjia's white and tender face, "But the two of them were unwilling, so Senior Sister chased them to the classroom." Why don't you know anything about it?

Nan Chu shook his head, not wanting to discuss the two of them, although he was thinking about it in his heart.

"However, looking at the expression of the senior sister just now, it seems that I am also interested in you!" Fu Zifengjia touched Nan Chu's long hair, his expression was a little envious, "It's an honor to be fancied! ”

"Me?" pointed his index finger at the tip of his nose, Nan Chu's eyes widened exaggeratedly, "Forget it! What kind of material am I! Besides, my parents will definitely not agree to me doing these things, they will scold me for not doing enough good things and more evil things!"

"What about yourself, do you like doing this?" Fu Zifengjia wanted to inquire by the way, so that he could judge whether the refusal of the invitation was out of his own volition or because of Nan Chu's hobbies.

"I don't know!" Nan Chu shook her head honestly, she didn't know that there was a cos around her before, it was a very vague concept at all, where would she think about the question of whether she liked it or not?

Fu Zifengjia also wanted to ask, when the class bell rang, she could only let Nan Chu go back to her seat, her eyes were turning around with Nan Chu, thinking in her heart about how to let them return to their original mode of getting along, because in the current state, she had no chance to get close to Fu Zifeng at all!

The great Golden Week is finally here! On such a good day to celebrate together, except for some special occupations, most people can enjoy a beautiful seven-day vacation, and students are no exception. Especially at the beginning of Nan, the fatigue caused by military training has not been well alleviated, so they are counting on this long vacation!

"Nan Chu, it's time to get up, right?" Mother Jiang couldn't stand it, although it was a holiday, but it should be about the same as sleeping until ten o'clock, right?

"Don't, let me sleep a little longer!" Nan Chu twisted like a stock of candy in the quilt, and coquettishly played with his mother.

"Don't you use it for homework, don't you take such laziness on vacation, do you? Hurry up!" Jiang's mother didn't follow, she was not the kind of mother who indulged her children.

"Good mother, I won't delay my homework, I promise, just let me sleep for another ten minutes?" Nan Chu pitifully pulled the corner of the quilt and shrunk into a ball in the corner of the bed.

"You!" Mother Jiang was angry and funny, this little lazy pig could do anything in order to sleep a little longer. Look at her eyes, Chu Chu is pitiful and comparable to Bambi, and it's really a little unbearable not to let her sleep.

"Zifeng, your phone!" Jiang's father's voice came from the living room, which was regarded as rescuing Jiang's mother who was in a dilemma.

"Who is it?" Nan Chu raised his voice and asked, if it was a brother of the Fu family, she would not answer.

"It's your classmate, it's a girl. So Dad Jiang generously conveyed that if a strange boy called, he wouldn't let him go so easily! Except for the Fu brothers, he didn't allow his baby daughter to associate with other boys.

"Oh!" Nan Chu was relieved at this time, crawled out of the quilt with a bone, and rushed to the living room with his cloak scattered. Jiang's mother took the opportunity to take her daughter's thin quilt to the yard to dry, but she couldn't let her come back and sleep again.

"Hey, which one?" Nan Chu knelt on the sofa and answered the phone, this experience was still quite new to her, thanks to the blessing of the two brothers, she really didn't have a good relationship with her classmates in junior high school who would call her, whether it was a boy or a girl.

"Me, you shouldn't still be lazy, right? You can't be so lazy on vacation!" The voice from the microphone was delicate and sweet, and it was very good.

"Ah, Xiaojia, do you know that what you just said is exactly the same as my mother?" Nan Chu laughed, oh, this little old lady Fu!

"Really, then are you going to call me Mother Fu?" Fu Zifeng Jia asked rhetorically.

Nan Chu smiled, "My dad is next to him, do you really want me to call?"

Fu Zifengjia was shocked, it was indeed Nan Chu's father who answered the phone just now, she actually forgot. "Hey, I'm kidding!

Nan Chu snickered, after arguing with the Fu brothers for so many years, no matter how stupid a person is, he will grow, and he will not lose to others when he is idle!

"Okay, okay, let's get serious. Nan Chu, are you free tomorrow?"

"Tomorrow, you're free! What's wrong?" After kneeling for a long time, his knees were uncomfortable, and Nan Chu rolled down on the sofa holding the microphone, quite like talking on the phone. Jiang's father and Jiang's mother don't harass her when they walk around, anyway, it's a girl calling!

"Universal Carnival is coming to S City, you won't know it, right?" Sometimes Nan Chu's sluggishness is really breathtaking, but she really has to feel Fu for this, otherwise with the jealousy and possessiveness of ordinary girls, she can't get into this threesome at all!

"I know this, it is written in the newspaper. Tomorrow is the first day, right? There must be so many people that it's going to explode. "Universal Carnival is the first time to come to S City, the whole city is very sensational, large and small newspapers and magazines have been reporting for a long time, she doesn't know that it's a strange thing!

"Do you want to go play together, my cousin's company has a free ticket!" Fu Zifengjia began to get to the point.

"It's too expensive, isn't it?" Nan Chu was startled, she had never had this idea before. Even if you have a ticket to the carnival, you will have to pay for the items you play inside! It is said that the cheapest one will cost at least four game coins, and each game currency is worth five yuan! It is too expensive for them to be able to agree to it.

"Don't worry, my cousin said that you can exchange tickets for the same amount of game currency, she gave me a lot of tickets, I can't use them up alone, let's go together! If Nan Chu doesn't go, then her hard work will be in vain!

"Who else is there but you and me?" Nan Chu's sluggishness doesn't mean she's stupid, most of the time she's still very smart and clever.

"Brother Fu, in addition to being a bodyguard, you can also help carry things, how good!" Fu Zifengjia thought that his voice was very normal, and there was no gaffe.

"Well, I haven't had a cold war yet, I don't want to talk to them so soon!" Nan Chu's brows furrowed, but with such a good opportunity to play, kicking them away seems to be a little unrighteous!

"Please, Miss, you haven't made enough trouble! It's been a month! You don't bother us all to watch! It's very tiresome to stage a game of chasing me and hiding at school every day!" Fu Zifengjia has thought about this rhetoric many times, just waiting for this good opportunity to show up.

"Is that so?" Nan Chu fell into thought.

"That's right, that's it! You also know how many people from your original school are in No. 1 Middle School, everyone knows what your original relationship was, what's the use of getting rid of it now?"

"Okay, I know! Don't remind me of the tragic history of suffering!" Nan Chu tensed his toes and did stretching exercises on the sofa, "Then you go and make an appointment with them, I don't care." ”

"Don't worry, there is no reason to let Miss Nan Chu come out. Seeing the success of persuasion, Fu Zifeng couldn't help but feel overjoyed, "Then let's talk about it, we will meet at People's Square at nine o'clock tomorrow morning, and we will see you or disperse!"

"Got it, see you tomorrow!" Nan Chu hung up the phone, raised his hand to do exercise together, and unconsciously smiled on his face.

"Jiang Nanchu, have you done your exercise? If you have exercised well, please come and brush your teeth and wash your face. Mother Jiang held a spatula in one hand and posed in the shape of a teapot, with a late mother's face.

"Yes, my mother!" Nan Chu jumped up from the sofa and rushed to the bathroom briskly, "Mom, my classmate invited me to play the carnival tomorrow, and her sister's company has a free ticket." ”

"Yes, let's go, just stay safe!" Jiang's mother also saw a report about this carnival in the newspaper, knowing that this is a rare opportunity, and it is free, so it is even more rare.

"Wait!Did the girl on the phone just date you?" Dad Jiang popped up, "It's just the two of you, it's too dangerous, isn't it?"

Xiao Jia said that she wanted to ask Zifeng to follow, anyway, she had too many tickets to use up. Nan Chu had foam in his mouth and replied inarticulately.

"What? Brother Fu is going too?" Jiang's mother suddenly became uncomfortable, but she had already promised her daughter just now, and it seemed a little bad to change her words rashly now.

"Oh, that's good, I'm relieved that someone follows me!" On the contrary, Father Jiang reacted like this, causing Mrs. to give him a roll of his eyes, and he didn't care.

"Hmph, I don't need anyone to follow me!" After rinsing his mouth, he grimaced at his red lips in the mirror.