MTL - My Crown Prince Consort Is a Firecracker

Chapter 36

Qiaomu froze, and turned to look at the chubby pier who was sitting upright on the rattan chair.

The little fat piercing eyes were almost all squeezed together. When the tree was pinched, the eyes stretched hard, but they only opened up a little gap.

Qiao Mu narrowed his cold eyes, and the memory of the fragment seemed to pass by. Three days ago, it seemed that this little fat pier had caused her to roll down the hillside in front of the school.

Seeing this chubby Zhou Tao's face, Qiao Mu remembered that in the last life, he was not bullied in the village by these two ancestors.

Although it is a trivial matter, the new hatred can add up to a basket of hatred.

I didn't intend to ignore this little overlord, but didn't want to be stopped by this guy.

Zhou Tao, the second ancestor, urged two bearers who carried rattan chairs to lift him down in front of arbor. He threw away the chicken bone in his right hand and shouted at the tree while holding his left chicken leg, "Coward, you dare to come over! If you didn't shrink back that day, we could go up the mountain to explore!"

Qiao Mu gave him a cold glance, walked around the little fat man, entered the school, and went straight to her classroom.

Master Jiang has not yet arrived. Thirteen or fourteen children under the age of ten are playing indoors and making noises. When they see the arbor entering, they stop moving in unison and look at her in unison.

Jomtien paused, glanced back and forth, and frowned slightly. I don't remember where I used to sit, that childhood memory is too long for her.

Qiaomu walked forward, picked the last short case, and sat down on the floor, throwing the small parcel on the book case.

Zhou Tao's rattan chair stopped in front of the classroom. With an incredible expression on his face, he approached Qiaomu angrily. "Qiaomu, you coward, didn't you hear me talking to you?"

Is this dead girl crazy? How dare he look at him with such cold eyes before, but now he completely ignores his words!

You are dead! The fat man looked at her fiercely, turned and turned at a group of young fellows who looked at the liveliness, and waved his hands in angrily, "Everyone, please! Give this master a lesson. Smelly girl! So that she knows who in this village has the final say! "

Qiaomu poked slowly and dug out the duplicate sign from the sleeve, sneered and looked at the fat man, "The master is coming."

"The master is a fart!" Xiaopengdun grabbed the chicken leg with his right hand, took a sigh, raised his chin to the sky, and continued to whisper, "In this village! Our family is the richest man! Even the old man in the village has to sell me Daddy's face! Whoever has the money has the final say! Do you think the Master has saved you! You little reptile, dare to look at me with that proud expression, give me and kill this cowardly girl! "

But I don't know. Before saying this, a primary charm had been thrown on his fat stomach by arbor, tearing it apart with his fingers.

The repeating symbol was attached to the belly of Xiaofudun across the clothing. Where did Xiaofudun know? He was directing his classmates to step forward to greet people.

Unexpectedly, an outcry came from the window, "What are you doing? Stop it for me!"

Master Jiang came in angrily and looked at the group of students who were indifferent. The rattan ruler in his hand waved heavily, "all returned to their seats."

Xiaofeidun was dragged back to his seat unwillingly, and stared back at the tree.

Unexpectedly, the latter turned back to him with a woodcut-like cold smile. For a moment, the smile was like a pot of cold water, pouring straight into the bottom of his heart.

(End of this chapter)