Since Volvo said not to be polite, then Su Guo naturally will not be polite.

Therefore, a rich third generation who studied at Yaqi Senior High School to pick up the so-called pet cat that could protect him from his family was directly stunned in the reception area.

"Why are there so many supplies this time?" Little Orma couldn't help but learn the words he learned by secretly playing games.

"It's mostly fruit." Volvo explains, "There's a cat guide on the communicator, and you should remember to read it. ”

"Ugh!" Little Olma silently took what Volvo had pulled out of the space equipment and put it into his own.

While loading and counting, I took it and found that in addition to the so-called pet supplies, there was only one specialty of the planet where the family was located - spicy lollette candy.

"I'm not my own!" Little Olma complained secretly, and then took the fat-looking orange hairball from the bodyguard standing on the side with a blank face.

"Wo Cha!" This is the first time Olma has complained today.

I thought this cat just looked fat, but I took it and it was really meowing fat!

"If it weren't for Lao Tzu being on the school baseball team and having strong arm strength, this one might have made a fool of himself!" Little Orma thought.

"Then, little master, you have to be careful yourself, pay attention to your health!" Volvo had something to say.

Little Orma was brought up by him since he was a child, which is closer than his own grandson, if it weren't for the strict rules of Yaqi Senior High School, Volvo would be eager to send an army as a bodyguard to protect the safety of little Orma at this time.

"I see!" Little Olma naturally knows the cause and effect of the matter, as a member of the big family, his father will not hide himself in this kind of matter, but will take the opportunity to educate himself on some ways to deal with things.

It's a matter of his own life, and little Orma will definitely not be careless, you know, even his father was assassinated during the journey, which is very telling.

With an orange cat in his arms and a complicated mood with his space equipment, little Orma said goodbye to Volvo and walked towards the bus stop outside the reception area.

Since Yaqi Senior High School occupies a small satellite, the natural place is not small, according to the school rules, students are not allowed to drive a flying car on campus, and buses are provided between various functional areas for daily transportation.

Of course, there are also privileged students who do not abide by this school rule, but little Orma is not one of them, and although the Mohammed family is also a bit powerful, his father Mario is more strict with him.

The bus and flying slip are the daily means of transportation for little Orma.

As the main means of transportation, the bus came quickly, and little Orma got into the car with a fat orange in his arms.

The consumption on campus is basically consumed by brushing his face, and there is no formality, all expenses will be automatically settled into his student account, and then the bills will be sent regularly. If in doubt, you can apply for an inquiry.

Of course, those very few guys who like makeup and dress up can't even recognize the system can only helplessly swipe their cards to consume.

"Little Orma, this way!" Someone on the bus beckoned to little Orma and motioned for him to sit in the vacant seat next to him.

"Wan Jiang, have you also finished receiving supplies?" Little Orma walked over and sat down beside the man.

This is his roommate in one of his dormitories, with different classes at the same level, and the relationship is okay.

"Well, my mom brought me a bunch of food again, as if she didn't like me for not being fat enough!" Wan Jiang has a baby face with baby fat, and he looks a little younger than his actual age.

Every time he visits relatives, his family always likes to send a bunch of delicious local specialties of the family, but Wan Jiang is always afraid that he will not be handsome if he eats fat, so he often takes it out and asks his roommates to share this "burden of love".

"Wow! This was sent from your family? Wan Jiang had already seen the orange cat in Little Orma's arms, "Didn't you say that your family doesn't let you have pets!" ”

The school does not prohibit students from keeping small pets, and it is also known as cultivating a sense of responsibility, but only if it does not affect public safety and are complained about by roommates.

Wan Jiang himself raised an Elizabeth mouse, which is a small rat pet, with white hair, big ears, and an IQ that is not low, which is a sharp weapon for Wan Jiang to "flirt with girls" in school.

"Yes, it's a friend of my father's family, and I'll help take care of it for a while." Little Orma knew that the fruit was not a real pet cat, but it was just coming over for a while, so he said it in front, so as not to turn around and send the cat away when Wan Jiang asked again.

"What kind of cat is this?" Wan Jiang tilted his head and looked at Fat Tangerine curiously.

The light orange undercoat, the dark orange pattern, and the "M" pattern on the door of his head reminded him of the trademark of a fast-food brand on his planet.

However, the whole looks a bit like a miniature tiger baby, and it is still very cute and cute.

"I'll take a look at ......," said Olma, who found the so-called "feeding guide" sent to him by Volvo on his communicator.

"What is it...... Chinese Pastoral Cat ......" Little Olma spelled out a few words in the information.

"I haven't heard of it, it's probably a specialty of which planet, your dad is worthy of being in the pet business, and this kind of cat that has never seen it can get it!" Wan Jiang was a little envious, completely forgetting that his Elizabeth mouse was also a rare pet.

"It's from my father's friend's." Little Orma corrected earnestly.

"Can you give me a hug?" Wan Jiang asked expectantly.

"Yes, the information says that this cat has a very docile personality!" Little Orma reached out and handed the fruit over.

"Thank you~...... Oh, it's so heavy......" As soon as Wan Jiang stretched out his arm to take the fat orange, he felt his arm sink uncontrollably. Fortunately, the position of the arm is above the knee, just against the thigh, otherwise it might have smashed the fat orange to the ground.

"Be careful!" Little Orma said that he was a little annoyed that he forgot to remind that this cat was very heavy, and Wan Jiang's arm strength was not as good as his own, so it was certain that he couldn't hold it.

"Haha, it's okay!" Wan Jiang put the fat orange on his lap, then rubbed the fat orange's head, rubbed the hair on the fat orange's body vigorously, and finally prepared to pinch the fat orange's cheeks.

"Don't mess around!" Little Orma hurriedly snatched back the fat orange, "This is not familiar, if you mess with the cat, I can't help it!" ”

"Hehe~" Wan Jiang said embarrassedly: "It feels too good to pick it up, and I can't control it." ”

"Squeak!" A slight cry came from Wan Jiang's jacket pocket.

With a shake of the fabric on the pocket, a small head with large round ears and red eyes poked out of the mouth of the bag, yawning with its mouth open and looking around.

And then...... Met a pair of amber eyes.

"Squeak Squeak !!!!!!"

A cat!!!!!!!