Chapter 51 The Chubby Revolution 17
Mother Jin didn't notice his small movements, and sighed secretly, going through all the things that would happen to Zihua at her age in her head, after thinking about it, her eyes suddenly lit up and said: "Could it be her little part-time live broadcaster?" Didn't go well?"

"Shouldn't it be?"

Father Jin said so, but put down the chopsticks in his hand, took out his mobile phone with a worried face, opened the software called Coffee Live, clicked the time on the mobile phone, and checked the status of Zihua's gift collection today.

It's okay not to look at it, but when he saw the numbers on the receipts, he gasped in shock.

Mother Jin thought that something bad happened to her daughter, and asked anxiously, "What's wrong? Is something wrong?"

"Well, something happened." Jin's father grinned, his thick eyebrows raised straight up, and his face was filled with joy, "The money our daughter earns in one day can equal what I earn in two days."

"really?"

The golden mother was ecstatic.

Father Jin pointed to the numbers on the screen and counted them for her one by one. The smile on Mother Jin’s face grew bigger and bigger. Finally, the couple sat closer and looked at the same mobile phone, planning to buy something for their daughter. .

Zihua upstairs didn't know that there would be a wave of real gifts coming to her, she only knew that today's live broadcast was the most tiring one ever.She was so tired that she lay down on the bed after taking a shower, and Mr. Liu's ghostly howling voice continued to linger in her ears.

"Master..."

"Master..."

"Master..."

"Master."

Following the young man's words, the wedding room covered with happy characters was so quiet that only the sound of candles burning remained. The red candles were shining brightly, and an inch of red light leaked from the gauze curtain.

A gust of evening wind blew in from the window, and the figure in the tent was a bit ethereal, but it didn't prevent the inch of red light from settling down, just letting it shine on a cold face, softening the coldness.

a long time.

The woman in the tent opened her red lips lightly, "You and I are already married, so you don't need to call me master in the future, just call me..."

Hearing this, the young man in red who was sitting opposite her raised his head and looked into those clear eyes. His childish face quickly turned red. He was finally surprised by her beauty today, and unconsciously fell down. eye.

The woman didn't seem to notice, and was still thinking about what the two would call each other in the future.

"From now on, I will call you my husband, so you can call me...Zihua! How about it?"

not good.

The sound of glass breaking woke the person on the bed.

Zihua held her breath and woke up from sleep.

The heating in the room was blowing, she lifted the quilt a little hot and sat up from the bed, wiping the sweat from her forehead.

She turned her head to see what time it was, but found that the glass next to the alarm clock had broken at some point, and only the bottom of the glass was stuck on the mahogany, and there were still a few fragmented wreckage scattered around, shining faintly. light spot.

For the sake of safety, she had to get up in the middle of the night to clean up the debris on the ground, and after the sweeping was over, she gradually returned to sleepiness.

She lay back on the big soft bed, and fell into a deep sleep as if she had never had that dream, nor had she ever remembered it.

Not a good Monday, a sunny morning, on the playground of Xinyang High School, on the red track, there is a weekly tug and pull that can be seen.

"Oh! Classmate Zihua, listen to me and join the shot put club! If you join, it will give you extra points for the college entrance examination, won't it?"

Indifferent face.

"Let's do this! Do you think it's okay? As long as you agree to join the shot put club now, how about the teacher treat you to your lunch this month?"

Speaking of food, Zihua finally looked up at the man with bright white teeth.

Ever since she was dragged by an enthusiastic classmate Li Ruxin to carry sports equipment last time, the physical education teacher of the shot put department has taken a fancy to her. Whenever she sees their free activities in the class, she will automatically stick to her and pester her to ask if she wants to join the shot put department.

After passing through so many worlds, this was the first time she met a virtual person who could not understand human language.

"Teacher, the conditions you offered are indeed very attractive, but I'm really not interested in shot put."

She looked at him sincerely. Apart from the training that the killer had to do, she was really not interested in other sports.

The physical education teacher scratched his head and frowned at her, as if he couldn't understand her lack of interest.

While he was speechless, she nodded politely and slipped away.

However, as soon as he turned around, he ran into another sticky person.

"Zihua, so you're here." Li Ruxin happily ran over and hugged her hand, complaining, "I haven't been to the toilet for a long time, why did you leave first?"

"I suddenly felt thirsty and came out first."

Zihua casually found an excuse to plug in.

Fortunately, Li Ruxin only asked casually and didn't delve into it. On the contrary, she was attracted by other things.

"By the way, when I first came to see you, I saw that our class was playing basketball with the second class. It's very lively. Let's go and have a look together!"

After she finished speaking, she looked excited, and she didn't care whether Zihua nodded or shook her head, and dragged her to the basketball court.

A few boys over there were playing fiercely. Sun Quanli was dribbling the basketball to avoid obstacles. He was about to make a leap and complete a perfect dunk, so as to attract cheers from all the girls and prove that basketball does not distinguish between height and height. The ball in midair was intercepted by another knuckle hand.

He stood there unwillingly, staring at the man's back with resentment.

Liu Yuanjia deserves to be the hero of this world. He not only has a handsome face, but also has a vigorous figure. The basketball in his hands seems to have become a part of his body. When he runs to the left, it runs to the left. He moved one step to the right, and it moved one step to the right.

The girls on the field were all fascinated by him, hoarsely shouting for cheers.

Under the background of the enthusiastic cheering, Liu Yuanjia also appreciated the face, and dunked the ball into the basket with a handsome leap.

There was a warm cheer on the field, and his teammates immediately stepped forward and surrounded him.

The temporarily forgotten basketball bounced high on the ground a few times, and then rolled towards Zihua in a zigzag way, as if losing interest in bouncing.

"Hey! That piece of pork chop, throw the ball over!"

The person who spoke was Liu Yuanjia's friend and junior, named Zhang Yinan, who was famous for having a loud voice, good material for being a captain.

At this time, the cheers of the girls had gradually subsided, and the yelling on the field was so clearly heard by everyone.

The location of the basketball instantly became the focus of everyone's attention.

Li Ruxin frowned, panting heavily, and tightly hugged Zihua's arm, so tight that it almost squeezed the black down jacket on her body.

"I said you asked someone to help, so can you keep your mouth clean!"

Hearing this, Zhang Yinan didn't take it seriously, his chin was so long, he retorted: "Why is my mouth not clean? My mouth is very clean, and what I'm saying is the truth. Doesn't she look like a pork chop? One piece Burnt pork chop, don't you think?"

After speaking, he scratched his head like a monkey, spread his hands out, and made a puzzled expression.

He was already tall and thin, and now he only wore a white sweater. Not to mention, the action he was doing at this time was a bit like Lai Tian's action when he provoked the butcher in the dawn.

There was a burst of laughter on the playground. I don't know if they were amused by his words or actions. Except for the people in Zihua's class, all the students laughed.

 Thanks to "Xiao Meiren's mole under the lip" for the reward.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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