"Sister Wu, did you see it just now, that little pig just seemed to be white to us?" one of the maids grabbed the sleeves of the other maid and shook it, asking uncertainly.

"Sort of. The person known as Sister Wu returned uncertainly. "Let's go in and see for ourselves. ”

"Hurry, hurry, hurry. Another urged.

The two of them seemed to see some treasure, for fear of running away. When I entered the yard, I saw a small dragon pig climbing the steps outside the house.

"Hahaha, Sister Wu, look at what it looks like. It's so small, it's so hard to climb a step. ”

"Uh-huh, hehe, I saw that. Sister Wu was also laughed at by the appearance of the dragon pig, "Shall we help it?"

Song Tianpeng looked at the clumsy dragon pig, and wondered, "Did this thing fall asleep on the carriage just now?" Usually so sensitive, jumping up and down, even the three or four meters high courtyard wall can't stop it, how can it look like this when you go up these steps now? ”

Before Song Tianpeng could figure out what was going on, the dragon pig had already crawled into the house, lying there panting, as if he was not lightly tired.

"I'll go" Song Tianpeng's head is a little insufficient.

"Wow! It looks like it's tired. ”

"Master, this pig is so cute!"

"Yes, yes, yes! Where did you buy it, young master, did you raise it to eat meat?

"Yes, yes, we've been keeping it, look how cute it is!" Sister Wu said, holding the dragon pig in her arms

The two sisters, you and I are like machine guns, and Song Tianpeng can't interject at all.

"Stop, stop, what young master, this pig, when you two call me and him again, can you pause in the middle?" Otherwise, it sounds like a curse. Song Tianpeng said depressedly.

The two maids stuck out their tongues, and then burst out laughing. I didn't think that Song Tianpeng's emphasis made the two sisters realize that the words they just said were indeed inappropriate.

"Also, I want to emphasize that it's my pet, and I never said I'd kill it or anything. I am a very upright and kind person. Song Tianpeng emphasized very seriously.

"Vomit" The two sisters made a vomiting expression, and even the dragon pig rolled his eyes.

"Go, make me a cup of tea. Song Tianpeng handed over the teacup in his hand, there was no boiling water on the table, and the water in the pot was cold.

"Young master, let's drink cold and white water today! This little pig seems to be tired, so let's go and make it something to eat first." Sister Wu looked at the dragon pig in her arms and said.

Song Tianpeng finally knew why the dragon pig was like this, and pretended to be pitiful. And it was very successful. In order to take care of it, the two of them didn't care about their young master. I also made food for it, obviously I ate more food in the palace than myself. It seems that I have to learn this trick myself, maybe I will use it in the future.

"Oh, by the way, young master, your little pig will sleep with us tonight, and we will take care of it. The two of them just walked a few steps, and then turned back to Song Tianpeng, who was thinking about things.

Song Tianpeng pursed his lips helplessly, took a sip of cold white water, and couldn't help chewing on the sentence just now. "It would be nice if you scolded me, I could be 3*, wahaha! Hmmm? It doesn't seem right, I'm actually envious of a pig, alas!

In the early morning of the next day, the sun had just risen from the sky, and Song Tianpeng had already finished a full set of Tai Chi by the lake.

When they got home, the sisters had just made breakfast.

After breakfast, the sisters cleaned up and hugged the dragon pig for a while, almost frightened by its amount of food.

"Why is it that such a small pig eats more than the two of us combined? ”

What's even more strange is that the dragon pig belly that has eaten has not changed much, so the question is, where did the little guy eat go? The two sisters couldn't figure it out even if they wanted to break their scalps. So he chased after Song Tianpeng's ass and asked endlessly.

How did Song Tianpeng know why, "You ask me, I'll ask who to go, buy it and just like that, the ghost will know where those rice went! Why don't you two go to the kitchen and get a knife and cut it open to the stomach to see!"

After Song Tianpeng said this, he looked at the two sisters looking down and thinking there, completely speechless, these two people would not really take their words seriously

The dragon pig looked at the three of them like idiots, and he could understand what they were saying, and even he didn't know what was going on with this question, let alone these outsiders. Helplessly, he shook his little head and turned to sleep.

Song Tianpeng also took advantage of the two sisters' clones and slipped away quietly, let them toss it, and went back to the room to sit down. After about an hour, Song Tianpeng slowly opened his eyes, and the essence was fleeting. He stood up and moved his hands and feet, and walked towards the school with his schoolbag on his back.

Song Tianpeng didn't take the dragon pig, and he didn't know where to place it when he arrived at the school, if he took it to the classroom and was found by Mr. Teaching, it should make a big fuss, the typical old master's preaching is inevitable, you can not study, but you can't affect the classroom discipline.

It's a sunny morning, and as the sun rises, people all start their busy day.

Shops on both sides of the street have opened their doors and are starting to welcome customers. The vendors in the streets and alleys have already spread out their stalls, and the shouts of the hawkers are endless, and it is a lively scene.

Song Tianpeng walked on the way to school, taking leisurely steps. Humming a children's rhyme from his previous life, "The sun shines in the sky, the flowers smile at me, the bird says early, why do you carry a bag of dynamite on your back? I go to bomb school, I don't be late every day, I love to study and work, and I can't sing when I grow up!"

Turning the corner, you can see the school gate directly, and when he was about to arrive at the school gate, Song Tianpeng was stopped by the shouting of a male duck.

"Second brother, second brother, wait for us. Di Yiming shouted at the top of his voice.

Song Tianpeng turned around, and in addition to Di Yiming, a fat man, he also saw Sun Zifan and Tang Ning. It should be agreed to come together, and it seems that these three guys are still very interested in the clothing business run by several people.

Di Yiming was wearing a black and yellow silk robe, and Sun Zifan and Tang Ning were wearing clothes designed by Song Tianpeng. At the beginning, Song Tianpeng explained that he still didn't want Di Yiming to wear it, just that fat physique, wearing it out would only cause a negative impact. Sun Zifan is different, dressed in a black tunic suit, simple and capable, handsome and sunny. Tang Ning didn't even say anything, wearing a small black suit on his upper body, and a pink long skirt over his pants, covering his ankles, only the shoes disappeared when he walked. The overall look is quiet and gentle, and everyone's beautiful temperament is undoubtedly revealed.

Song Tianpeng smiled and looked at the three people who were gradually approaching, and gave everyone a bear hug. It's just that Tang Ning is still a little shy, and his face is red.

In the past few days when Song Tianpeng was not there, Sun Zifan and Tangning's two models were very dedicated and changed their sets every day, especially Tangning, women's styles are varied, and different collocations are her whole style also looks changeable.

Some of the best students have already begun to inquire where they bought the clothes. The name "Pengke" also began to spread on campus, Pengke, is the name of the clothing brand launched by Song Tianpeng after several people discussed.

Students across the campus now almost know that they've heard of the name Punk. Some of my classmates also bought their favorite styles and started wearing them. Today's campus is red and willow green, and it is gradually becoming vivid.

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