My Ome, she gradually swells

Chapter 153

It's the end of February.

Monday is a refreshing and pleasant day, but the air pressure of the second model shatters the warm mood of the spring breeze.

Fu Chengque looked at the weather outside and thought of something delicious, which made her feel a little regretful.

"It's a pity that you can't go out for a walk in this weather..." Fu Chengque said.

Delicious food is very important, but learning is even more important.

"Don't you have time after the second-model exam?" Lu Min turned around and answered, "You can go for a walk, the weather seems to be okay this week." After yesterday, she seemed to have a different feeling in front of several people. More mature and hotter.

Fang Ling looked surprised: "Min, why do I feel that you grew up overnight?"

Lu Min said, "It's your turn next."

Fang Ling clasped his hands together and closed his eyes, and said, "The poor nun has long been broken into the world of mortals, and everything has returned to peace..."

Fu Chengque thought of her "another business", and felt even more regretful: "I have something to do this weekend, eh." After finishing speaking, he glanced at Wen Yu.

Someone wanted to be a foolish king, so he agreed.

Although it's only been a short time, she has completely forgotten why she agreed. In short, the mud pit is so deep that she can't get out.

Xiaogua shouted: "Min, are you free? Teach me this question..."

Lu Min leaned over, "I'm free, I'm free."

Fu Chengque became "sorrowful" again, she leaned back, put her head on Fang Ling's desk, raised her head to touch the top of Fang Ling's head, sighed and said: "Ah—I want to eat Xiaogua made by my mother Green dumplings."

Fang Ling said angrily: "You touch my head and call me Xiaogua!"

Fu Chengque chuckled, "Your head is similar to Xiaogua."

Upon hearing this, Xiaogua said, "My mother doesn't know whether to do it this year..."

Lu Min and Fang Ling were also interested, asking around, and finally figured out what a "green dumpling" was.

Lu Min was very excited: "I haven't eaten it before! I want to eat it too! I know wormwood. Does wormwood make dumplings?"

Fang Ling groaned and said, "What am I supposed to be, my family can do it too. My mother can do it."

He added: "If you want to eat, I'll bring it for you."

Fu Chengque was overjoyed, jumped up and said, "Does your family pick it yourself?"

"It depends on the situation. If you don't have time, buy it. If you have time, you can pick it yourself."

"Ah...that's great."

"With that I'll bring you some."

"I want it, I want it!" Lu Min raised his hand.

Fu Chengque was not that excited, she wanted to pick it outdoors by herself.But in the third year of high school, I don’t have as much freedom as other time, all I can do is study, study hard, so I won’t regret it in the future.

What the teacher said.

Wen Yu would also say it occasionally.

Fu Chengque leaned back on her desk, resting her arm on her chin and talking, "Wen Yu, what do you think about university? What would you choose as a 'major'?"

Wen Yu glanced at her, "Choose normally, just take the opinions of the elders around you and combine your own interests, then you can choose."

"I want to be an empress!"

"it is good!"

"Is there any female emperor major? Learn how the emperor beats people, how to employ people, etc.?" She asked happily.

"archeology."

"..."

Fu Chengque thought of himself wearing a felt hat, rolled up his sleeves, holding a small shovel, a small brush, wearing rubber shoes, lowering his head to pick up the dirt, and couldn't help but raise his head, "The empress is already an 'ancient' thing."

But she wasn't sad at all, and even faintly excited——

One day in the future, the Empress will come back to the world!
What a radiance that will be!

The other side is also thinking, what if the empress doesn't make it?What if the system is gone?Where will she go?

Shouldn't you still choose a reasonable major and consider it for your future?
Waiting for these questions, lingering in my mind.

……

At the end of the day's class on Monday, Wen Yu and Fu Chengque left school together.

Fu Chengque still had to go to the conference auditorium, where her sophomore classmates were rehearsing a play.

Seeing the bustling scene on the stage, Fu Chengque was always envious. He didn't have time to go out and pick grass on the weekend. They even had time to put on some drama performances, which is great.

She watched the dance performance of one of the actors, commented a few words and left.

It's cold outside.

It was also windy.

Wen Yu disappeared when he went outside.She took out her phone and looked, and sure enough there was a message:

[Wen Yu]: Go to the bathroom, I'll be right back!
[Fu Orange Sparrow]: [Maomao is speechless]
After replying to the message, she folded her arms and hid behind a tree to avoid the wind.

When Wen Yu came back from the toilet, he saw Fu Chengque huddled behind a tree. His defenseless appearance immediately made him playful. He walked along the corner, hunched up, and approached slowly, intending to walk over and take a picture. her shoulders, startling her.

Moving closer step by step, Fu Chengque turned his back to him without any response.

"Mr. Fu!!!"

He suddenly got up, took a step, and slapped his back.

But in the next second, Fu Chengque suddenly turned around and pinched his fingers.

At this moment, the girl's eyes were full of pride and joy after her scheme succeeded.

She laughed loudly and said, "What an ambitious military strategist, you dare to sneak attack me, this is a serious crime of treason!"

Wen Yu answered with a smile: "A tyrant like you can be punished by everyone!"

Fu Chengque was furious: "Don't you dare to be stubborn, I will send you to the 'Heavenly Prison', where you will be served with severe punishment!"

"Where did you get the 'Heaven Prison'?"

"I'll let the police uncle catch you!"

"Then I have no choice but to escape? From now on, I will be on the run."

"Want to go!?"

Fu Chengque frowned, and the hand that grabbed his index finger was even more forceful, squeezing it hard.

He said angrily again: "Go, I will send you to the 'Heaven Prison'!"

After finishing speaking, he dragged Wen Yu forward.

Wen Yu pretended to struggle for a while, but didn't break free, letting her pull.

There are few lights in this area, and it is very dark, but you can go further to the main road, where the lights are bright, and some students are leaving school.

Fu Chengque took two steps, feeling something was wrong.

What is this now?
She thought she was playing around, but when others saw it, wouldn't it be...

She is holding Wen Yu's hand?
Yeah!

This……

This, this, this!
Big misunderstanding!

Thinking of this, he blushed and gave up immediately, not daring to look back, and said in a muffled voice, "Follow me!" Then he buried his head forward...

Wen Yu burst out laughing, but did not expose it, and followed slowly.

……

Not far behind the two, one fat and one thin happened to witness the "halfway".They didn't see the whole process, but they saw the most exciting part.

The fat man said, "Fu Chengque...and Wen Yu, am I right?"

The thin man said: "I've been watching this for half a year, can I still get it wrong? Every time I think it's wrong, I'll definitely see it the next day."

The fat man said, "Then, just now, Fu Chengque took the initiative to hold Wen Yu's hand, am I right?"

The thin man muttered and remained silent.

The fat man sighed and said, "This is too fast. I didn't expect the relationship between the two of them to have progressed to this point."

The thin man still didn't speak.

Fatty made a concluding remark: "If you're not handsome, you really can't appreciate the initiative of that kind of girl."

The night wind picked up again, and the thin man felt even colder.

(End of this chapter)