The little fat man really has the ability, and he can poke such a big thing, and the DPRK, the four countries, and the rivers and lakes are afraid that it will not end well.

The more he thought about it, the more his white fingers pinched the fan and began to creak, the little fat man didn't know the sky, this time it will make you suffer some sin, and save it from causing a bigger disaster in the future.

The sky was full of dark clouds, and the raindrops the size of beans came down, followed by a torrential rain.

The heavy rain began to fall from late night to dawn, and the dark clouds on the horizon dispersed to reveal the sun.

On the first day of school, Ye Qianning got up early, and when he opened the door, the small droplets on the eaves were still falling little by little.

The rain mixed with the earth and the fragrance of the mixture are very pleasant.

Yesterday she picked all the fruits in the space and stored them, planted some new seeds before going to rest, and she slept very comfortably after a night of heavy rain.

Outside the courtyard, Xiang Minghou walked over with a meal in his hand, saw the villain standing at the door, and ran a few steps to the front: "Why don't you sleep more." ”

"It's not good to be late for the first day of school." Ye Qianning followed into the house: "Dad, doesn't the academy have a cafeteria." ”

"The location of the school is quite far away, Dad wants you to sleep more, if you can't get up in the school palace in the future, let Rowan go to fetch you food, and ask Rowan to take you at lunch." Xiang Minghou was very uneasy.

Speaking of six years old, my doll looks like it is four or five years old.

"That's a shame, I can do it myself."

"Lose someone, the school palace will be a stick of incense at dinner time, and the speed at which you walk will be closed when you go over." In Xiang Minghou's impression, his daughter is a doll who doesn't like sports or walking.

The place where the school holds classes is quite far from the place where you eat!

"Far away, I can still lose weight." Ye Qianning said and pinched the meat on his stomach with his little hand, as if he was fat again.

"Children don't need to lose their chubby skin, just grow up in nature."

Nature?

Ye Qianning didn't believe it, the more fat she grew up when she was a child, the harder it was to lose weight, if her body was fat, she could imagine that she would grow a lot of tonnage.

Can't get any fatter!

After breakfast, Xiang Minghou sent her to the teaching place and told her again, and then went down the mountain with peace of mind.

Ye Qianning saw that his father was gone, so he found a quiet place to call Luo Wen and the others out, and found a reason to take them away, and not to appear by his side in the past few days.

Recently, there will be a lot of people around her to inquire about the news, although his aura is very hidden, but there are many masters in Kyoto City, and it is easy to be discovered, and if he makes a move, it will also arouse suspicion from others.

She needs to avoid everyone and put on a big show!

Ye Qianning arranged the people properly, came to the door of the school just now, raised his hand to push the door, and there was a row of small heads, almost all of them were five or six-year-old dolls.

Everyone looked towards the door when they heard the voice, and their eyes were shocked when they saw Ye Qianning's little doll, probably they had never seen such a fat doll.

Ye Qianning stretched out her hand and closed the door again, pressed her head, and her father took her to the small teaching class.

She wants to be in the same class as Sangzhi.

Loushan School Palace is very large, she walked along the school just now for three or four places and did not see a child of the same age as Sang Zhi, when she was puzzled, she saw that familiar figure.

At this time, the little old-fashioned was wearing a small blue and white robe, holding the book and hurriedly walking in one direction.

Although I can see that I am in a hurry, the pace is still unhurried, steady and steady, and walking is like counting beats.

Don't run like this!