He is a fan of thousands of men who sell fairy vegetables [Rebirth]

Chapter 23: The Ten Thousand Male Fans Selling Immortal Vegetables



Chapter 23: The Ten Thousand Male Fans Selling Immortal Vegetables

Song Yuanxiao turned his head suddenly, and the two of them's eyes lined up in a straight line, and the corners of their red mouths were very close to each other, and they almost kissed each other.

The heartbeat suddenly slowed down a beat.

Song Yuanxiao stared at Fu Xiaotian with both eyes, and hesitated for a while. After waking up, when he turned his face and wanted to avert his gaze, Fu Xiaotian suddenly said, "Wait a minute."

He turned his face away again, before he could speak, Fu Xiaotian suddenly stretched out his white and slender index finger to the corner of Song Yuanxiao's lips, and gently wiped the corner of his mouth.

When the slightly callused fingertips were slowly stroking the thin corners of his lips, Song Yuanxiao intentionally took a deep look at Fu Xiaotian, and there were some strange waves in his heart.

"What's wrong?" Song Yuanxiao asked.

"No, I read it wrong, I thought there was something at the corner of your mouth." Fu Xiaotian hooked the corner of his lips.

Song Yuanxiao, who had always been calm and composed, pulled back completely. He suddenly turned around and walked towards the bicycle parking shed with Fu Xiaotian on his back.

After taking the bicycle, Fu Xiaotian sat behind Song Yuanxiao, still in the posture of reaching out to hug Song Yuanxiao's waist, and the two of them stepped towards No. [-] Middle School together.

Along the way, Song Yuanxiao was silent and didn't speak, but Fu Xiaotian couldn't bear it anymore, he said: "Yuan Xiao, it's lucky to have you today, otherwise, I would be in a big loss, I really didn't expect that shit The wood can be sold for 20 yuan. When they said 5 yuan at first, I thought the price was too high!"

"You don't know how valuable rare Chinese medicinal materials are on the market now, and I didn't realize that the wood you've been sitting on is wild blood ginseng." Song Yuanxiao said.

After Fu Xiaotian heard this, his eyes curled into two crescent smiles, and he smiled and said: "It doesn't matter, the important thing is that the bill is in our hands now." Then, he took out the 20 denomination check from his trouser pocket, Continue to say: "By the way, your birthday is coming soon. What birthday gift do you want? Tell me so I can prepare earlier."

After Song Yuanxiao heard what Fu Xiaotian said, his face turned cold for a moment. He didn't respond to Fu Xiaotian, but stepped on the pedals harder, and stepped on the school.

When he came to the classroom, the first class was Fu Xiaotian's most troublesome math class. As soon as he saw the black-faced math teacher walking in from outside the classroom, he immediately straightened his back, was extremely serious, and did not dare to indulge.

Even more obedient than when the freshmen in the first grade of elementary school first entered school.

Fu Xiaotian: "..."

The mathematics teacher is a middle-aged woman. She just stood on the podium, looked up to the back of the last row, and saw Fu Xiaotian sitting with her back straight, her eyes suddenly became sharp and cold, and she said with a dark face:

"Some students failed in mathematics in the last test. I won't say who it is. I hope he can reflect on himself. After all, you are in the top class. With such grades, it is embarrassing to stay in the top class. Go down? Huh?"

When the students in the class heard the sound, they all turned their heads to look at Fu Xiaotian who was sitting in the corner.

"..." Fu Xiaotian.

Aren't you talking about me...[Wangtian.jpg]

As soon as the math teacher finished speaking, he went straight to the topic, and immediately asked Fu Xiaotian to stand up and answer the question.

Fu Xiaotian has [-] grass-mud horses roaring past in his heart!fall!

He straightened up and stood there for quite a while, but he still didn't have the slightest clue about the multi-dimensional function on the blackboard, he frowned and didn't know what to do.

"Don't tell me, you don't even know how to do such a simple question?!" The math teacher probably came from a relative, and today he specially targeted Fu Xiaotian.

Fu Xiaotian, who is an outstanding student in other subjects, really wanted to dig a crack in the ground and hide himself in it.

He slightly moved the corners of his lips and said, "...I won't."

The math teacher shook his head and opened his mouth to accuse Fu Xiaotian. At this moment, an extremely warm voice suddenly came from his ear, reaching his heart.

"Teacher, I don't know how to do this question either, can you explain it in detail?"

The students in the class heard the sound, and immediately turned their heads to look at the last person in the last row. What shocked them was that Song Yuanxiao, who ranked first in mathematics in the school, said for the first time that he also had problems.

It is still such a relatively easy function solution question.

The mathematics teacher took a look at Song Yuanxiao from a distance, and his sharp eyes softened immediately, and said, "Okay, then teacher, I will explain it in detail again here."

Gee.

... This is the difference between excellent students and poor students. QQ

Fu Xiaotian sat on the wooden stool, feeling relieved, he let out a long sigh of relief, then tore off a chapter of composition paper, wrote a small note and threw it on Song Yuanxiao's desk.

Song Yuanxiao raised his eyes and glanced at Fu Xiaotian, and Fu Xiaotian's eyes signaled Song Yuanxiao to look at the small note.

He was afraid that the evil math teacher would come to find fault with him again, so he immediately straightened his back and went to class seriously.

The note read: "Good man, thank you."

To Fu Xiaotian's surprise, Song Yuanxiao stretched out his hand and patted him on the back, and when he turned his head, Song Yuanxiao said to him in an extremely cold tone: "Don't say thank you, you can say anything else, Don't say thank you."

"..." Fu Xiaotian was a little confused.

After class, Fu Xiaotian, who had lost quite a few brain cells, came to the table next to Song Yuanxiao, sat down, looked sideways at Song Yuanxiao and said, "Is there any white rabbit toffee?"

Song Yuanxiao reached into his pocket, took out one and handed it to Fu Xiaotian, Fu Xiaotian tore off the candy wrapper, threw a milk candy directly into his mouth, and chewed, the rich milky aroma instantly occupied all the taste bud cells.

It's delicious!

After being "tortured" by the math teacher for a whole class, he lay on the table and needed a good rest.

At this time, a classmate came over and asked Song Yuanxiao to go to the office, saying that the head teacher had something to ask him.

When Song Yuanxiao came back from the office, half of the English class was over. He reported and walked straight back to his seat.

Seeing Fu Xiaotian sleeping on the table with a red tomato in his hand, he walked closer, took off his white school uniform with his hand, and put it on for Fu Xiaotian.

Fu Xiaotian moved his body unconsciously, and the white school uniform that was draped over him fell off a little. Song Yuanxiao reached out and grabbed the corner of the school uniform, and put it on him again, this time it was wrapped more tightly, for fear that the school uniform would will fall again.

At the same time, Zhao Shizhou turned his head and happened to see Song Yuanxiao putting on Fu Xiaotian's school uniform. He was even more incomprehensible. In the past two years, Song Yuanxiao has always kept a cold and snow-covered face, not interacting with outsiders, as if he wanted to isolate himself from the world look.

Why did you suddenly seem like a different person in the past month? !

"Also, how could he treat Gu Chentian so well?!" Zhao Shizhou was puzzled.

At the end of the second class in the afternoon, Fu Xiaotian opened his sleepy eyes and woke up. When he opened his eyes, his eyes just met the red tomato held in the palm of his upper hand, and he smiled with his lips drawn.

"Wake up." Song Yuanxiao said.

"Yeah." Fu Xiaotian turned his face, and then he saw Song Yuanxiao's white school uniform on his body. He reached out to take it off, but Song Yuanxiao reached out and grabbed his hand, saying: "You just woke up, let's put it on for a while." , it's quite cold."

"Well, that's good." Fu Xiaotian said.

At the same time, the get out of class bell rang.

Fu Xiaotian stretched, went back to his seat, reached into the desk cabinet, and found another bottle of pure milk in the cabinet.

(⊙o⊙)

"Huh! What's going on?" He immediately widened his dark and clear eyes.

I looked around, took out the pure milk, and found a small note on the pure milk box, "For you to drink."

Fu Xiaotian: "..."

He stretched out his hand and scratched the hair on his sideburns. He was a little puzzled, but he didn't think much about it. After putting the milk back in the cabinet, he walked out of the classroom and went to the men's room.

After going to the toilet, at the corner of the toilet, it was a coincidence that I ran into Chen Zhao, that little gangster who had bullied Gu Chentian.

Fu Xiaotian didn't want to talk to him at first, and when he was about to walk past Chen Zhao, Chen Zhao suddenly reached out and grabbed his elbow, and pushed him to the wall vigorously.

"Hey! You don't take me seriously anymore, right? Why aren't you with Song Yuanxiao today? I fucking thought you two were conjoined twins. You go together everywhere, making me want to find opportunities It’s so difficult to teach you a good lesson.”

Fu Xiaotian tightened his brows and thought, "It turns out that Chen Zhao is here to block me because he sees that Yuan Xiao is not around!"

"Chen Zhao, let go." Fu Xiaotian said.

Chen Zhao pulled the corner of his mouth deeply, and said angrily: "You kid is looking for death, you dare to talk to me like that." Saying this, he suddenly raised his already clenched fist, and punched Fu Xiaotian's abdominal cavity with all his strength. Call to go.

Fu Xiaotian quickly dodged sideways, and hit the white wall directly with a heavy fist, Chen Zhao yelled "ah" with his face twisted.

Seeing Fu Xiaotian dodging, he became more and more furious. There were many classmates onlookers, and he couldn't afford to lose this person at all. Then he punched Fu Xiaotian in the face with all his might, and the windy fist came to Fu Xiaotian in an instant.

At the critical moment, Fu Xiaotian raised his leg and kicked Chen Zhao's knee quickly, causing him to scream in pain.

"No, why is Chen Zhao so good? He was beaten back."

"He's not very good at all. He's just putting on airs all day long. If it wasn't for the fact that his father is the school director, many people would have used him as a punching bag!"

The onlookers cast disdainful looks at Chen Zhao, and they were all talking about him.

Chen Zhao's face became more and more ugly, and he clenched his fists and shouted at the surrounding classmates: "If you don't fucking shut up, I'll beat you until your mother doesn't know you!"

The students were intimidated by Chen Zhao and trembled for a while, then closed their mouths tightly, not daring to say another word.

Fu Xiaotian pushed Chen Zhao's hand away, and said calmly, "Student Chen Zhao, we don't mess with the river, and if you don't mess with me, I won't mess with you either."

After speaking, he walked back to the classroom with a pair of long legs.

Chen Zhao was unwilling, he gritted his teeth with hatred, suddenly reached into his trouser pocket and took out an extremely sharp and bright knife, pressed Fu Xiaotian's chest with one hand, and put the knife on Fu Xiaotian's neck with the other hand.

"!!!"

Fu Xiaotian was stunned for a moment, he never thought that Chen Zhao would be so frantic and dare to use a knife in the school.

The onlookers saw that Chen Zhao took out the cold knife, some of them hurried away in fear, and a few or two who liked to watch the excitement stood aside and watched the battle from a distance.

"Chen Zhao, what do you want to do? This is a school." Fu Xiaotian reminded repeatedly.

Chen Zhao grimaced and sneered, "Didn't you be quite arrogant just now? Why are you being cowardly now?"

As Chen Zhao said, a bright cold light flashed across his eyes, he stretched out his hand to pinch Fu Xiaotian's chin and said, "Boy, I haven't paid the protection fee for a long time, you still don't know how to pay the money, so hurry up and give me the money." I take it out!"

"..." Fu Xiaotian raised his forehead.

You are not finished yet!

At the same time, Song Yuanxiao also happened to come to the stairs, and it was Chen Zhao who pushed Fu Xiaotian to the wall with all his strength, and threatened him with a sharp cold knife on Fu Xiaotian's neck.

The anger in Song Yuanxiao's heart rose sharply, the expression on his face grew colder by inch, and he clenched his right fist tightly.

The person he cared about so much would never allow others to move a hair.

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