Brush the logic skill to level 1, and sure enough, the success rate of the invasion has increased, although it is not obvious, and by the time the struggle reaches two o'clock in the morning, the amount on the account has increased by more than 300 dollars.

The next day, Carlos still got up at 8 o'clock, picked up his empty school bag, put on Bluetooth and went jogging to school.

This is a skill that farms without dead ends.

As soon as I entered the classroom, I met an American girl, her face was ruddy, and she seemed to be in good health. The other party did not have a trace of embarrassment, waved his hand directly, squeezed through the wall and stood in front of Carlos.

made an exaggerated heart-warming gesture.

"Honey, the porridge you made last night was really, very, very delicious! You've succeeded in capturing me! ”

It seems that last night's character exploded, and the quality of the shredded chicken porridge is estimated to be quite high. Seeing the energetic appearance of the American girl, Carlos's mood also soared, and he performed very pompously.

"God, didn't you be conquered by my peerless looks? It's so heartbreaking! ”

The friends around have long been accustomed to the intimacy of these two people, and the high-value combination can make people feel pleasing to the eye wherever they are placed, and they can't afford to have too much temper, and the most important thing is that both sides are famous for being clean and self-conscious, and there is no zài any pink, so this is the basis for many friends to be so calm.

At this time, the focus of the friends remained on what is said to be very, very, very delicious.

"It's so cunning, I also want to eat what the male god makes!"

The premise is that you have to fall ill in front of the male god, and the relationship between the two of you is very close, the kind that you can take home at will, and then there must be no one in your house, and if you meet the above conditions, you can enjoy the services of the male god weakly.

"Is it really that good?"

It's super delicious, so delicious that I want to swallow my tongue.

"Get in the kitchen, get out of the hall, the male god marry me quickly!"

Stinky face!

"When is there a class reunion, how about a barbecue?"

I want to eat the food baked by the male god himself, and the intention is too obvious! However, 10,000 likes!

The American girl calmly accepted the envious, jealous and hateful eyes that shot from all directions, and she was very proud in her heart. The other party to the incident smiled even deeper when he saw a certain girl with the same expression as a peacock.

This scene in front of me fiercely stimulated the hearts of two innocent teenagers. I can't see anything from Jacob's expression, after all, it is a smiling face paralysis in infancy, even if it doesn't like you, it won't give you a face directly, it will only secretly trick you.

At this point, he approached his nemesis as if he had nothing to do with it, and gracefully gave him a squint.

"Audrey was sick yesterday, and I heard that she was carried home by Princess Carlos all the way. I'm curious, why wasn't the knight who saved the princess who had been secretly protecting her all the time? And a prince passing halfway? ”

The hands hanging on his sides clenched violently, and the green tendons in Amin's temples popped out.

Jacob gave himself a thumbs up in his heart, start fighting, don't be cowardly, just face off with that little white face! It's better to turn into pigs' heads, and see what faces you have in front of the goddess in the future.

It is completely different from the painting style depicted by Jacob, at this moment, Amin's heart is like this: I will say, why the goddess is very excited today, and her eyes are bright and bright. It turns out that this little white-faced shit luck has come to a heroic rescue with the goddess, and he has entered the house! What's even more excessive is to cook something for the goddess to eat! This stinky guy is too insidious, and he actually came up with the idea of conquering the stomach of the goddess first, and then capturing the heart of the goddess!

This must be unbearable! Discriminate against a rough paper that can't even peel an apple?

Thinking that in the future, he could only watch the little white-faced princess pick up the goddess and enter the sacred church, Ah Ming's whole person was not good, he rudely pushed away the crowd in front of him, exuding malice all over his body, and walked quickly to Carlos, who was still talking and laughing with others, and grabbed the collar to lift the person up.

As a result, because of the same height, it did not work.

"Dude, you walked too fast last night, and Audrey complained that I didn't have enough flesh on my body and that it was uncomfortable to cushion. You see, such, satisfied. ”

Carlos directly ignored Amin's black face, and naturally turned the person around, so that someone with the black face was completely exposed in front of the American girl, and also rolled the short sleeves of the Middle East man up to his shoulders, revealing his thick biceps, and even more, patted the bulging muscles of the people.

Not to mention, the skin of the Middle East is originally brown, and it looks exceptionally sunny and healthy, at this time, everyone's attention is on Carlos's hands, without the influence of Amin's murderous face, this powerful muscle group makes countless boys worship more than once, and the girls can only salivate.

The American girl was obviously taken astray, and she really touched the biceps of the Middle Easterner with her hands, and she also touched the muscle texture very seriously, from bottom to top, and then from top to bottom, back and forth several times.

"If you pinch it again, isn't it very elastic?"

Carlos's bad intentions never stopped, and he didn't feel like it was fun to see that the whole person in the Middle East was stiff.

As Carlos's best fan, the American girl pinched it decisively, and it may be a little embarrassing to pinch it for the first time, but the feeling from her fingers makes the sister paper who is used to her father's whole body ** muscles feel novel.

It turns out that the muscles still have this kind of elastic Q elastic Q.

So, the second, the third...... I can't stop pinching at all.

"It's really resilient, so envious."

At this time, Ah Ming had already changed from stiffness all over his body to red all over his body. The innocent young man who touches other people's bodies the most on weekdays is his fists, and he also guarantees that his fists are to the flesh. When has he been touched so intimately by a woman other than his mother or sisters? And the other party is still his goddess.

[The goddess praises me for my elastic muscles, so happy! ] [The goddess's hands are so tender, they look delicious] [Oops, my feet are a little soft] [Actually, my abdominal muscles are very comfortable to the touch! [Sure enough, the next goal is to train the pectoralis major muscle]

Jacob, who was not far away, was originally secretly happy that the Middle East could beat the little white face with all his might, but the result was still easily resolved, and it was unknown how to grit his teeth in his heart, and he could only silently give the other party a middle finger in his heart for the cowardly who was about to leave his soul.

After wantonly playing with the healthy and strong ** of Middle Easterners (fog), the American girl happily left Amin, who was besieged and ravaged by various perverts, pulled the crook of Carlos's arm, and approached to whisper.

"Congratulations, my dear, on winning 100% of Lady Helena's favor, and how did you impress her, little gentleman from England?"

"Helena?"

Inexplicably dragged into the daz, Carlos was at a loss.

"It's my mother, you don't know, this morning, she was praising you, saying that you are careful, smart, and of course, you also captured Uncle Andy! My father's face is so cute today. ”

Carlos was a little surprised that he had inadvertently swiped the favor of his American mother and Mr. Agent. However, if you let him know that it is because of the power of foodies, I don't know if he will snicker.

His character exploded, and in the end, he cooked chicken porridge of perfect quality, mainly because the American father bought all high-end ingredients for his beloved wife and daughter. Under the influence of the two parties, it will explode.

What is the impact of perfect quality food, and that is the signature dish of a five-star chef.

"Come to my house this weekend, and Lady Helena has given me an order that I must invite you over and entertain you well."

"That's a must, I'm the most charming little angel in Garcia's family."

Carlos readily agreed, and he found that most Americans like to be straightforward, and the bolder you are, the more you treat them as close people, and in turn, the more they accept you into their lives.

Moreover, he himself is also curious about legendary boxers, and if he can get a little guidance from American dads, it will be easier to train Middle Eastern bear children. It's exciting to think about. Carlos, a scheming, for the sake of safety, decisively began to brush the favor of American dads in front of American girls.

"Is your dad home on the weekend?"

The American girl thought that the male god was also the same as the little friends around her, and she had an unspeakable fear of her boxing daddy, but she still replied with a smile.

"Of course, I'm his little baby, thank you for your things, how can he be absent."

"Oh, that's great, I've admired him for a long time, and I don't know how long I'm going to have to work out to have such a toned body like Mr. Garcia."

The pineapple general attack is also fighting, changing to a fanatical face, and making a posture with one hand to show off the biceps.

American girl didn't expect to have friends of the same age with the same aesthetic as her, although she didn't dare to imagine that the handsome male god turned into a muscular hunk, but she was still proud of her father's charm across ages and countries.

"Then you'll have to treat me better, maybe I can get you autographed gloves."

Amused by the American girl's natural attitude, Carlos hurriedly promised to be good to her and worship her like a god.

When the Middle East Han Paper finally got out of the wolf den and rushed over, he could only see his goddess smiling and entering the classroom with a little white face, and the glass heart was shattered again.

Looking back at middle school life, Carlos's biggest impression is that in the United States, homework or something can be easily completed directly between classes. In China, where does the recess time come from, directly from the previous class to the next class, and the interval in between is really only enough for a soak of urine.

It perfectly embodies: time is like water in a sponge, there is always a squeeze.

And homework, that's really hehe. In junior high school, it was a few pages per workbook for each subject, and in high school, it was a few papers per subject, regardless of whether you had classes that day or not.

Taking advantage of the transfer of a few minutes to the classroom, Carlos quickly completed the hooked up questions, and the next class was a public class with Class A, and after school today, Tom asked him to play a scumbag game. I guess I won't be able to finish my homework well at night.

"Young master, lend me 10,000!"

A sudden voice came from overhead, interrupting Carlos's train of thought, and he casually glanced up at the person who came, the rich second generation of the next class, the identification is complete, thanks to Tom's popular science, the list of interpersonal relationships in the system is very rich.

Seeing that the other party also looked over, he smiled kindly, and lowered his head again to calculate.

"It's only been three days this week, and all the pocket money is gone?"

"Damn, don't mention it, when you meet a guy who pretends to be a coercive, as if the whole world is rich, he will be sarcastic as soon as he enters the union. But the problem is, there are still people in Nima who are after him! ”

"Hmm, then?"

"And then? Then I got angry and decided to teach him how to be a man tonight! But I calculated, my remaining pocket money is probably not enough to give him a deep, bloody lesson, doesn't this remind you. ”

This meaty tone suddenly made Carlos shiver, his thoughts flew away again, and he sighed silently, it seems that the homework should be done at home.

As the frontal greeter of this spiritual attack, the corners of Jacob's mouth twitched, and he hurriedly raised his hands in surrender.

"Stop, stop! I'll wait, no, I'll transfer you now, or that account, right? ”

"Yes, yes, the old rules, I'll pay you back in a week. Remember to send me the total, you know, I hate the math! ”

"You don't know how to calculate the principal and interest this simply, and your father is really relieved to hand over the company to you."

"There's a lot of venture capital analysis management, and if you give them dollars, don't you just let them do these things."

Looking at the stupid and sweet face of the rich second generation next door, Jacob gave up the fun of Amway and money.

It's really a master's loneliness. There are a bunch of guys around me who have a weak sense of money and can't appreciate the fun of making money, alas, they are making money again, and it is good to buy a pearl necklace for Dolly when they go home. She is the only one who can share my happiness. The heart is so congested.

Jacob's little she-cat, named Dolly, once again ripped off the necklace that had curled up her beautiful neck hair and threw it into the pool in the front yard with one paw. The discarded diamond collar lies quietly in a pearl agate cat's eye collar at the bottom of a pool.

It hates the rich!

On the way out of school.

"Click-"

The shutter sounded, and Carlos looked sideways at his face, which was mostly blocked by a SLR, in confusion.

What's wrong?

"I should be asking you, as if you are preoccupied."

Tom took the SLR, looked closely at the footage he had just taken, and then turned the screen to Carlos.

"Look, the look on your face just now, as if you're thinking about an apocalyptic problem."

Approaching Tom, Carlos looked down at the SLR, indeed, looking very strict.

"Let's go, hurry up to your house and ask you something."

Tom, who was being pulled up at a trot, almost couldn't hold the camera steadily.

"Okay, just ask if there's anything."

After closing the door, Tom handed Carlos a bottle of Coke, and he crouched down in front of the TV to tinker with the control table for the game.

"I saw the rich second generation of your class borrowing money from Jacob today, and it was quite a lot."

Unceremoniously twisting the cap, Carlos poured a sip of cold soda. Eyes watched Tom keep fighting with the coiled wires, and asked casually.

I have been with Tom for half a month, and my goodwill has been directly brushed to my forever friend, and this well-informed guy always has the ability to gossip countless gossip from one sentence, every time Carlos wants to know something, it is enough to give this guy a topic directly.

"It's normal, the famous guy in my class has a lot of money, and he spends tens of thousands of dollars on games every month, but unfortunately, he still plays like shit. , annoying, how are they all rolled together! My mom always grabbed it in a random mess and threw it in a drawer, and every time I untied it it was like a war! ”

Obviously, the more rational it is, the more chaotic it is, the more annoying it is, and the more annoying it is, the more chaotic it is. Someone who can't stand it can only take it, grab one head slowly, follow the trend, wear what should be worn, and turn around.

Seeing that the annoying things were taken over, Tom was in a good mood, opened the snack bag, and sat aside to look at their new grade grass, untying wires Such a down-to-earth thing is done by people with good looks, and it becomes art in seconds. When you are in a good mood, even if you nibble on potato chips, your mouth is still not idle.

"There are quite a few rich young masters in our school, and among them, Jacob in your class is the richest. Speaking of spending money, this is also the case in your class. ”

Tom gave Carlos a thumbs up.

"I heard from his ex-girlfriends that they were dating, and all the money was given by Jacob, and during their relationship, they often gave expensive gifts, even after they broke up. Many of the pies held by your class are funded by him, and the venue, food, and procurement are all done by him. After a lot of times, everyone knows that Jacob doesn't care about money. ”

No, he just doesn't care about the money spent, he only cares about the value of the money earned.

Carlos smoothly parted all the knotted wires one by one, tossed the other handle to Tom, and he simply sat down on the carpet and began to choose the type of game.

"Hey, hey! Dude, don't pick this! Let's play shooting! ”

The guy who was still leisurely nibbling on potato chips saw the tower defense game that was about to be determined on the TV, and was so frightened that he immediately grabbed the controller and started to control it.

Even if you change the type, you still deliver food. Carlos gave a disdainful look.

"It's different, I always cry from the beginning to the end of the tower defense, and I can still struggle a little bit after shooting. Oh yes, let's talk about what you just said, in fact, not only the rich second generation in our class, as far as I know, there are also people in the senior grades who ask Jacob to borrow money, and they all pay it back with interest. ”

Soon, the game begins, and Carlos doesn't attack bravely as soon as he comes, but flies around, taking time to drop his cold gun from time to time.

Once Tom could handle it, his mouth couldn't stop again.

They like to borrow money from Jacob when they have anything to do, and they have to pay it back with interest, as if they can make the gap with adults smaller. I remember a few months ago there was a stupid guy who seemed to be an eleventh grader, who borrowed $1.2 million from Jacob, got a BugattiVeyron out of nowhere, and when he wanted to pay it back, he was chased and beaten by his father, and finally he gritted his teeth and paid for his stupid son, apparently because of Hoffman's last name. Guess how much? ”

Squeezed his eyebrows and slammed his shoulders into Carlos, and a certain long-tongued man deliberately lowered his voice and pretended to be mysterious.

Love to say but not to say.

However, someone doesn't bite him and slams the handle down, and soon there is an explosion on the stereo, and Tom's plane crashes. He looked at the pineapple general attack with a "you real vegetable" expression with a bloody face.

"Do you still have to guess?"

"No, that poor dad paid back a total of 1.27 million, and in just one week, Jacob made $70,000! But he was also bold enough to lend $1.2 million to a minor. ”

"It's a rich second generation underage, don't forget Jì, behind him stands the whole Hoffman. You say, what if I borrowed $100 million from him? ”

"Don't be stupid."

Tom didn't think about it, he answered directly, and by the way, he cut off the GAMEOVER screen that stuffed his heart, and prepared to start the second game, and he had to fight the blood around him to the end. However, it is good to know who spilled the blood in the end, and it is difficult for people to dismantle.

Carlos didn't go on any further on the subject, and chased Tom's plane like a cat and a mouse, and the wolf bèi.

So the first-hand information was ignored by Tom, and when he received the news that shocked the entire campus half a month later, he regretted that he was able to grab his head.