Don't panic, Father Xueba and I crossed together

Chapter 12, is it Xiao Jin from the ninth class of senior three?

Seeing those dark eyes getting closer, Wang Tong quickly straightened his broken bowl.

It will take a while for people to throw money into it.

Good professional ethics makes Wang Tong's broken bowl often jingle three times.

The income is not bad, and I can buy several meat buns.

"Thank you yesterday."

Feng Jin bent down and handed Wang Tong a candied haws with a smile on his face.

Wang Tong was stunned.

"I didn't help you yesterday, it's your father who is amazing."

After going back last night, he also had a nightmare. He dreamed that his dear chemistry teacher and class teacher asked him to write chemical equations with a ruler.

He just couldn't write, he was in a panic, and seeing the ruler was about to fall on him, he was in a bad mood.

Although the chemistry teacher never used a ruler...but he could figure it out every time.

Feng Jin didn't explain that those people were all beaten to the ground yesterday, and then sent the candied haws to Wang Tong.

Wang Tong subconsciously raised his broken bowl, ready to catch the candied haws.

If you have begged a lot, you will understand that the giver will not like to directly touch any dirty clothes on the beggar.

The broken bowl is a bridge between them and the givers.

What's more, this is a female benefactor, men and women are different.

Wang Tong was afraid that he would be at a disadvantage!

Feng Jin glanced at the dirty broken bowl, silently changed the direction, and stuffed it into Wang Tong's hand.

"thanks!"

Wang Tong took the candied haws, and couldn't help looking at Fengjin again, feeling that this person was very familiar to him.

But I can't remember where I saw it.

Feng Jin nodded, turned around and prepared to leave.

At this moment, a beggar ran over and happily stood in front of Wang Tong.

"Boss, are the candied haws delicious?"

This is a beggar who looks crazy, with a silly face, suspected of being out of his mind.

“Of course it was delicious!”

Wang Tong gripped the candied haws tightly and quickly bit a hawthorn into his mouth. Before he could bite the second one, his hand was empty.

"Then thank you boss!"

The big, silly man snatched Wang Tong's candied haws and ran away very fast, disappearing after a while.

"Big idiot Zhang, you are so ugly, you are making trouble!"

Wang pointed angrily and cursed in the direction where the stupid big man left.

The original body he traveled through was pretty miserable!

Even though he is the leader of the beggar gang, Bai Xiaosheng always looks dirty. Sometimes, Wang Tong even suspects that the original body has a tendency to self-torture.

The angry Wang Tong didn't notice at all, Feng Jin was looking at him dully.

Feng Jin's heart was in a mess at this moment.

Could this guy have also traveled through time, right?

Can the ancients say that ugly people are more mischievous?

Moreover, even if it is a fellow from time-traveling, this is too miserable!
Feng Jin stared at Wang Tong closely, she really didn't recognize this man's appearance.

Just an ordinary wretched uncle.

However, the temperament of speaking and the posture of cursing people are really like a fellow villager.

"Uh, you haven't left yet?"

After Wang Tong finished cursing, he realized that the little girl who gave him candied haws was still standing there with a dazed look on her face.

No, it should not pollute the ears of the flowers of the motherland!

"Ahem, uncle didn't scold anyone just now, but just greeted him kindly!"

Wang Tong looks more than 20 years old, Feng Jin looks [-] or [-] years old, and it is reasonable to call himself an uncle.

After all, Feng Jin was thin and small, while Wang Tong was pretty good at begging. He looked tall and burly, but a little wretched.

"Oh."

Feng Jin nodded, and handed Wang Tong another candied haws.

Wang Tong took it with his hands this time.

At the same time as receiving it, Wang Tong heard a crisp voice in his ear.

"How do you say candied haws in English?"

The voice was very soft, but it directly blew his head dizzy for a while.

For a moment, Wang Tong thought he had traveled back again!
Wang Tong opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but found that he couldn't say anything.

Thinking of the sad reminder of begging for food and the sadness of not being able to resign, Wang Tong curled his mouth, his nose was sour, and he burst into tears.

"I don't know how to say candied haws in English!"

"English is too difficult! Huh..."

Wang Tong was crying with snot and tears, looking very miserable.

Looking at Wang Tong's tattered clothes, Feng Jin understood his feelings, so she patted his shoulder and said,
"What's your name?"

"Where is it?"

"Do you believe in light?"

Feng Jin asked three times in a row.

"Trust me, I fucking believe in light too much!"

Wang Tong burst into tears when he heard words that only people in the 21st century could understand.

After saying this one sentence, there is nothing left to say.

Feng Jin didn't even know his name.

It took a long time for Wang Tong to stop crying, but his body was still twitching, looking very pitiful.

"My name is Fengjin, how about you?"

Feng Jin looked at Wang Tong and announced his name.

Unexpectedly, just as she revealed her name, Wang Tong was taken aback for a moment, and then rushed towards Fengjin.

Feng Jin silently dodges the masculine scent coming towards her face, and subconsciously pushes Wang Tong.

Wang Tong fell to the ground with a plop, and fell like a dog eating shit.

Fortunately, the candied haws in my hand did not fall to the ground.

But crying more fiercely.

"Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooth class? i'm wang tong!"

Wang Tong got up from the ground crying, and wanted to rush to Feng Jin for a warm hug.

When the fellow sees the fellow, tears well up.

"Wang Tong?!!!"

Feng Jin was shocked.

While looking shocked, he pushed the masculine Wang Tong staggeringly.

It's not that she doesn't have love, after all, the hearts of boys are very fragile.

But the masculinity is too obvious, Feng Jin really can't ignore it, he can only make sure that his hands don't touch his face.

"It's me, I'm Wang Tong, and you also died in a sleep? Anyway, that's how I am. I didn't expect to wake up and become a stinky beggar, and even become ugly and old!"

Wang Tong finally had someone who could speak, and he complained to Feng Jin all over, wishing to explain everything he had passed through.

However, Feng Jin vaguely heard the voices of people around him pointing.

Looking up, I don't know when there are a lot of people around.

Some people looked at Fengjin with sympathy, and regarded her as a beggar's child, after all, she was really too thin.

But Feng Jin felt that she was a bit like the girl in the TV drama who sold her body to bury her father and was surrounded by crowds!
The main reason is that there is too much movement here.

"Keep your voice down, don't be burned as a monster!"

Feng Jin reacted immediately, and quickly pulled Wang Tong to sit on the ground, not to get too emotional.

Wang Tong also understood that this feudal dynasty could not tolerate heterogeneous people.

I could only suppress my emotions, my body twitched, and I kept gnawing on candied haws.

After a while, the people around finally dispersed.

There was only one stinky beggar left, a skinny little girl.

　Ask for a recommendation ticket.

　　


(End of this chapter)