Chapter 242: Fat Egg
The task came very suddenly, but not abruptly, it can only be said that it came naturally. [Latest chapter reading.]
I have been too busy before, reading books one by one, things coming one by one, and my thoughts are fragmented and unsystematic.
Suddenly, the accumulation of the past suddenly poured out, turned into such an inspiration, and was transformed into a task by the system.
The broken system is finally a serious matter.
Zhou Zheng, who triggered this thinking, didn't notice that in just a short moment, the boy's temperament changed again.
If it was just a pool before, bottomless, now it is a sea, equally deep, but more vast, and it is not an undercurrent, but a big wave.
Fang Xiaowu picked up the teacup and quietly changed the topic.
"Brother Zhou, you see the problem very thoroughly, ordinary people can't think of it, I have gained a lot. ”
After establishing the goal, he didn't want to talk about any more levels and pursuits.
Ideal this thing,It's better to put it in your heart before it is realized.,Some things can be done naturally but can't be said.,It's not cool to do it.,It's shallow to say.,For example, love.。
He has this character, he is calm and strong, and he never screams before biting.
So, simply turn the discussion into praise and crooked building.
Zhou Zheng waved his hand again and again, and said modestly: "I have a few catties and a few taels, and I know it in my heart." Smart people have to be, but most of them are busy for food and clothing, and idlers like me, who lack nothing, are in the mood to think crankily, this is a victory of family history, not worth mentioning. ”
I used to associate with Zhou Zheng because of his position, but when I talked about it today, I found that his personal level is also very high, higher than his position.
This is a person who can be friends, at the same level as Cheng Chi and Huang Erfeng, which is rare.
The thought flashed away, Fang Xiaowu put down the teacup and looked up at the time.
"Brother Zhou, I'll go talk to the fat guy. ”
Zhou Zheng casually pointed to the fruit basket on the coffee table: "Okay, you bring the fruit basket over, and the two of you will talk slowly." ”
The room was still the same, with a milky white and pink Hellokitt desk, a noticeable increase in the number of cartoon dolls, and the most conspicuous one was a huge Winnie the Pooh - almost as tall as a little girl when she sits.
"Huh, did you buy a new one in the U.S. this time? It's so beautiful. ”
Fang Xiaowu casually touched Winnie the Bear's head, and it felt super good.
The original intention was to close the distance, but the fat man's eyes turned out to be a little weird.
"Brother, it's strange that you went to the girl's boudoir and observed it so carefully."
Fang Xiaowu almost didn't choke on saliva, rubbed her little head, and said very knowingly: "You are a child, not a girl." There won't be so many dolls in a boudoir worth observing, you know?"
A 1-year-old girl, when her self-esteem exploded, she couldn't accept underestimation the most, and her lively nature suddenly overwhelmed her awe of the school bully, and the little girl exploded.
"Girls can like dolls at any age, brother, you don't understand! Apologize to me, and don't touch my head in the future!"
The size of the melon on the little head is just right, the hair is silky, and the feel is better than Winnie the Pooh, how can you not rub it!
Fang Xiaowu smiled evilly: "Now, give you the opportunity to choose, either give your brother the right to rub your head occasionally, or your brother will call you fat like your father, which one do you think is better?"
Can it be like this?!
The little girl's eyes widened in astonishment, and she finally had a correct understanding of the shamelessness of this genius scholar.
However, if you have a good face, you can be willful, and if you change someone, you will be beaten to death, and with the blessing of Fang Xiaowu's charm, she finally let the little girl struggle.
After a long time, she sighed like a little adult: "Whatever you want! You are an adult, you are powerful, what can I say?"
Yo, the tutor is so good.
In Fang Xiaowu's impression, such a big child is generally more unscrupulous, and the fat guy is obviously not.
But flirting can't go overboard, junior high school students are not real children after all.
Fang Xiaowu pulled over the chair, stepped it upside down, and changed the topic with a smile: "Where did you go abroad this time?"
The fat egg's eyes lit up, and he suddenly said: "Disneyland, Underwater World, Sydney Gold Coast, and there is also a Ma Lao Wu concert!"
"Ma Lao Wu?!" Fang Xiaowu was a little confused, and subconsciously began to talk nonsense, "Is it the cousin of Asian dance king Nicholas Zhao Si?"
Syllable!
The little girl slapped her forehead heavily and sighed, "Maroon5, Magic Red Band! Brother, have you never listened to pop music?"
Huh, despised by a 1-year-old fat egg?
Fang Xiaowu frowned and thought for a while, and finally said to the last song, and immediately pretended to be familiar with it: "Magic is red, sing sugar! Of course I know, but why is it called Ma Lao Wu?"
Fang Xiaowu will never admit that he only knew this song when he watched the Victoria's Secret show, and the singing voice did not meet his aesthetics, but with long legs and big waves, it was a rare occasion.
It's like a rogue in the open?
The fat man's understanding of Fang Xiaolang is still limited, so he doesn't have a sole to paste his face, and he is full of interest in popular science.
"Ma Lao Wu is from the CCTV program, maroon5 is translated into Ma Long's old five band, giggles, almost made me laugh like lightning when I saw it!"
Isn't it funny? When he doesn't wipe the edges, Fang Xiaowu's laughter is quite high, and he can't empathize with the sadness of the fifth child.
There was another thing that made him quite curious.
"Zhou Zhou, are you chasing stars? are you their fans?"
After all, the fat guy is 5 years behind him, and there are nearly two generation gaps alone, if she is a star chaser, she can find a common language from this.
This topic successfully hit the bull's-eye, and the fat man's eyes lit up, and he clenched his little fists.
"Of course I have idols, I haven't loved a natal life, it's completely a salted fish, okay? But my idol is not Ma Lao Wu, it's BTS, brother, do you know?"
"Uh, I don't know"
There was a faint sweat on the head of the salted fish, and he really felt that he was old.
The girl was a little disappointed, and her lips were so pursed that she could hang a soy sauce bottle.
"Reluctantly give you Amway once, they are called BTS, they are the best boy group in the world now, the global darling on social media, the new generation of idols No.1, I suggest you listen to their fire, spring, great!"
"Okay, I'll listen when I get back. ”
Fang Xiaowu agreed quite seriously, and the little girl suddenly smiled sweetly.
In the condition of the fat egg, the knowledge in the books is useless, and the growth task is eighty percent of the teacher's table to hang.
The only hope is to become good friends with her, find a way to mobilize her enthusiasm, and then supplement it with a full set of attention training to strive for essential improvement.
The fat guy felt Fang Xiaowu's sincerity, and instantly became a lot closer, and even officially entered the favorability list.
The little girl hugged the big bear and fell to the bed, and said mysteriously: "Little fifth brother, do you know why I don't like them to call me fat?"
Fang Xiaowu guessed a little, but still cooperated and asked, "Why?"
"Because my idol's nickname is called Fatty! Really, I've told them many times, but no one knows how to respect me, it's better to be a little fifth brother!"
Hey, there is such a sentence, today my brother didn't coax you in vain
Fang Xiaowu smiled and raised his right hand at her: "Come, high-five! In the future, my brother will unite with you, you study hard, and my brother will take you to see their concert on vacation, sign and take a group photo, okay?"
The little girl jumped up, slapped her little hand hard, and said crisply: "Okay!"
It's still a kid after all, it's so easy to get it.
Fang Xiaowu looked at the goodwill that had soared to 45, and a glimmer of hope finally rose in his heart.