Chapter 137: Little Fat Man Jin Yuancheng

Lin Fuer saw the opportunity, and kicked Feng Shubao's calf at the stall where Feng Shubao stretched out his hand to pull, taking advantage of sitting on the ground and the chassis being stable.

Feng Shubao was in pain, his center of gravity was unstable, and he retreated again and again, obviously a few steps away from the lake, he retreated to the shore and fell in.

This scene stunned Lin Fuer, and her feet were stunned.

Fortunately, the lake is very shallow, only past the knees, even if you fall in, you can climb up on your own, Lin Fuer knew that it would not endanger her life, so she pulled Qiaoya, patted the stains on her body, turned around and continued to run leisurely.

Hearing Feng Shubao's threat after being rescued, Lin Fuer lowered his eyes and didn't take it to heart.

It has been a month since he entered Jialan Academy, what kind of person Feng Shubao is and what kind of actions he will make, Lin Fuer already has some information in his heart, and he just wants to sue his grandfather.

The gentleman named Feng Dongxue, Lin Fuer had seen it from afar a few times.

It's also strange to say, the old man seems to be avoiding her, and he saw her from a distance a few times, and a few times, Lin Fu'er felt that the old man was temporarily rerouting to avoid her.

Being avoided by others, if this kind of thing falls on an ordinary little baby, it will naturally not be noticed, but Lin Fuer has a mature personality, and she can understand Feng Dongxue's dislike of her.

Feng Dongxue has an opinion on her, Lin Fuer doesn't take it too seriously, as the saying goes, if there are more lice, you are not afraid of itching, almost everyone in the entire Jialan Academy does not want to see her, what does it matter if there is one more Feng Dongxue? To put it bluntly, it's just one more old lice.

Feng Dongxue looked a little pedantic, but in some aspects, Lin Fuer still had a high opinion of him.

You must know that Feng Shubao keeps making small movements in the open and secret, every time he troubles her, he can always get himself into trouble, this kind of thing happens a lot, no matter how stupid a person is, he can realize a little truth.

Since then, Feng Shubao began to shout that he wanted to sue his grandfather, claiming that he would expel Lin Fu'er from Jialan Academy.

However, in the case of Feng Shubao's repeated deflatedness, Feng Dongxue did not stand up to protect his shortcomings, did not protect his shortcomings, and did not stop his precious grandson's domineering actions.

After running, she went back to her accommodation, washed again, and then carried the embroidered schoolbag that Qiaoya had sewn for her to help her, and rushed to class.

There were already early students studying in the classroom, and the sound of reading instantly brought Lin Fuer into another world.

Lin Fuer loves this atmosphere!

Her seat was in the corner of the window, and when she first entered the school, Lin Fuer wanted to pull Qiaoya with her, and wanted Qiaoya to follow her knowledge.

It's a pity that as a woman entering the school, the pressure she faces is very huge, Lin Fuer is not a person of this era, she doesn't think there is anything wrong, Qiaoya was frightened when she heard her proposal, looking at Qiaoya's crying snot and tears, Lin Fuer had no choice but to dispel this idea.

But she always took some time to come out and teach Qiaoya to read.

"Fu'er Fu'er, what good things did you bring today?" When the voice came, Lin Fuer knew who was talking without looking.

There is a bit of silly in the immaturity, and there is joy in the silly, except for the little fat man Jin Yuancheng, who doesn't think about it.

In the whole class, this heartless little fat man didn't know how to avoid Lin Fuer.

Lin Fu'er met the little fat man's expectant eyes, smiled and put his hand into the schoolbag, when the little hand retracted, it had already been buckled into a half-fist, and it was obvious that there was something in the half-clenched fist.

Seeing this, the little fat man sat up on his whole legs, threw his hands on the table, and cheered: "What? What is it? Fu'er, show me! ”

The startled cheers here attracted the attention of the other children in the class, and those children all secretly aimed at this side, but compared to the frankness of the smaller fat man, the curiosity of the other children's expressions was mixed with the emotion of retreat.

Lin Fu'er estimated that these children were probably taught by the elders in the family and even some gentlemen, and they were not allowed to get close to her, right?!

Those parents and gentlemen must not have expected that under their instruction, the children's alienation from her would become her pleasure.

Lin Fuer is studying, but the colorful doll business at home has not stopped, and from time to time a few new looks are added for the little black dog to bring back. I will also find some soft wood to practice carving, and the carved objects are naturally not delicate, but they can like the children's eyeballs.

It's a pity that only the little fat man couldn't help but come to see the freshness, and he became addicted to it and became a good friend of Lin Fuer.

The other children seldom get close, and they will quickly rein in their interest and continue to dodge.

They were hiding, and Lin Fuer naturally wouldn't find it boring by herself, so almost all the carvings she produced by practicing carving went into the little fat man's bag.

Because of this, the little fat man is very proud.

Lin Fuer slowly turned his hand away, revealing a puppy that looked quite good.

"Black Panther, Black Panther, haha, it's Black Panther!" The little fat man happily grabbed the carved piece in Lin Fuer's palm and cheered.

When Linfuer's little black dog came to deliver the letter, the little fat man saw it, and when the little fat man heard that her little black dog's name was Black Panther, he smiled for a long time with flashing eyes and novelty and coke.

Although this is a carved piece, it was carved with the appearance of the black panther in mind, but with Lin Fuer's current skills in these little hands, the carved things are really far from the image of the real thing, but this even made the little fat man recognize it.

Oh! The little fat man recognized the carving as a puppy, and when he thought of the panther, he would say so!

"Haha, look at you, the fat man is stupid!"

"That's obviously an ugly and not garbage four, but it is said to be a black panther? It's really visionless, lonely and unheard! ”

"My dad is right, you can't get near that girl, or you'll be stupid."

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The classroom was bright, there were only about 20 students in total, Feng Shubao was not there, the rest were children who were less than ten years old, and their voices when they spoke reached the ears of Lin Fuer and the little fat man without hesitation.

"I'm not stupid! You are talking nonsense, Fu'er is the smartest, and you won't be stupid by playing with Fu'er. The little fat man was immediately angry when he heard this, straightened up angrily, and shouted at the other children.

Lin Fuer saw that the little fat man was really angry, and was about to speak, but he heard someone 'smack' twice, and then there was a sound of footsteps outside the door, and Wei Zichen, a teacher in a green robe, walked in with a pace.

Wei Zichen came, and the red-faced children who were still fighting just now suddenly died down and shrank up one by one.

The class quieted down suddenly, and after Wei Zichen's gaze swept over Jin Yuancheng, he fell on Lin Fu'er, and then said lightly: "Fu'er, you come out!" ”