Quickly wear a female supporting role: your male protagonist has turned black again

Chapter 344 Three or two ebony plums outside the bamboo ([-])

"My young master rewarded you, do you like it?"

With his hands in his trouser pockets, An Cheng casually wandered into the classroom.

Qiao Wei looked at him inexplicably, "Why are you giving me a pen and ink if you have nothing to do?"

"Isn't this because you are afraid that you won't be able to keep up with the progress of your study, and will hinder our study group?"

"Well, can I ask how much this pen is?"

Poor Qiao Wei held this pen, always felt that she had 500 million in her hand, and she was worried.

Master An waved his hand indifferently, "I'll give it to you, why ask so much? I'm warning you, don't return it, or I'll really lose my face!"

Qiao Wei had no choice but to accept it.

However, she did not dare to use this expensive pen, but continued to use the Hero 336.

Depressedly, Qiao Wei went to the bathroom between classes, but when she came back, she found that the Parker pen on the desk was broken in the middle.

"This..." Qiao Wei held up the Parker pen that was broken in two, "It was fine just now. Has anyone turned over my desk?"

"No." Wu Zichu pondered for a moment, "Maybe it's useless because it expanded due to heat and contracted and broke from the inside."

Qiao Wei was dubious, "Oh."

Unconvinced, An Cheng gave Qiao Wei a lot of pens. When Qiao Wei opened the desk at school the next day, she could always see the things stuffed inside.

There is everything to eat and play, as well as stationery.

Qiao Wei wanted to return the things to An Cheng, but An Cheng immediately quibbled: "I didn't let the young master let it go!"

Who would do that but him?

Qiao Wei was very helpless, "Then I lost it?"

An Cheng's eyes were red with anger.

But he still yelled stubbornly: "Throw it away!"

Qiao Wei really lost it a few times, but she didn't expect to find that the things in the desk had increased unabated. Knowing that Aojiao Cheng was against her, she could only be forced to keep these things.

"Okay then, these will be used as the funds and materials of our Central Gang for our tutoring."

Wu Zichu, who was at the same table, took a glance with his head, and with his long arms, he took out the snacks and fruits.

"Potato chips? I like it."

Since it was the "funding and materials" of the study group, Wu Zichu, the group leader, didn't ask too much, just opened the bag and stuffed it into his mouth.

Qiao Wei had just gnawed a math problem, and looked at the desk's belly again, and found that the snacks were already empty.

"..."

She looked at the elegant and refined Wu Zichu.

Is this guy the reincarnation of Taotie?
How on earth did he manage to eat up so much food in such a short time?

"And toys?"

Wu Zichu grabbed all the remaining toys, and rubbed the heads of the toys hard, almost breaking them apart.

He smiled and asked Qiao Wei: "Do you like these?"

Qiao Wei shook her head.

Look at what An Cheng has bought. The pink/tender Barbie dolls and the kawaii Sailor Moon, none of them fit her liking.

"I have a cousin who likes toys very much. Since you don't like toys, how about borrowing flowers and presenting Buddha to my cousin?"

Wu Zichu put all the \/toys in his schoolbag without any explanation, obviously he didn't mean to ask Qiao Wei and An Cheng's consent at all.

His thick skin made An Cheng, who opened his mouth wide in surprise, unable to recover for a long time.

Of course, Qiao Wei couldn't say anything more.

She looked at the dimple on Wu Zichu's right cheek, and thought: This is obviously Mr. 0 wanting to give Mr. 1 a gift with his own hand!I really can't see that Mr. No. 1 is such a girl at heart.

Qiao Wei nodded resolutely: "Of course, anyway, it's the funds donated by Student An to the study group, so you can take it if you like."

"What does student Qing like? I'll buy another toy and give it back to you another day."

In this way, all the things An Cheng gave to Qiao Wei either went into Wu Zichu's stomach or into the hands of his "cousin".

That's fine, the point is, he bought a new little gift insidiously and replaced all of An Cheng's things.

An Cheng was so angry that he couldn't sleep in the middle of the night, and scratched at the window of Wu Zichu's house desperately.

But okay.

He thought to himself comfortingly.

Fortunately, he didn't have the idea of ​​writing a pen.

The smelly girl finally received his heart.

What An Cheng never expected was that the "hearts" he sent out would always turn into several torn "corpses" inexplicably.

Without exception.

The material of the pen is relatively hard, and it is said that there is no need for electric welding or anything to break continuously!
Instead, it was a Hero 336 that cost a few yuan each. Qiao Wei used it very easily and never had any problems.

Is it really like what Wu Zichu said, expensive fountain pens are not useful, while cheap fountain pens are more focused on good quality?
Qiao Wei murmured in her heart: "Damn it."

And An Cheng stared at Wu Zichu, who was full of ambition, with hatred.

Although there was no evidence, he felt that Wu Zichu must have done this.

Normally, he would keep silent, but at critical moments, he would play tricks.

Damn, black belly!

……

The countdown to the senior high school entrance examination is only two months away.

The courses of the third grade of junior high school have been learned ahead of time. Now what everyone has to do is to keep reading questions, writing questions, and writing questions, and take the exam at least three times a day. Physical education class, music class, art class and even self-study class.

Taoyuan Middle School does not force students to go to evening self-study. Qiao Wei discussed with Wu Zichu and An Cheng and decided to give up evening self-study collectively and organize study group activities.

The location of the event is set at An Cheng's home.

An Cheng couldn't hide his triumphant glance at Wu Zichu.

Hehehe, his home!

In his territory, he doesn't believe that this black-bellied man can make any kind of moth!
However, the facts hit him in the face again.

An Cheng's house is very spacious and luxuriously decorated, and the snacks and fruits used to entertain guests are also high-end, but none of this made Qiao Wei's eyes change when she looked at him.

"The decoration of your home is really..."

Qiao Wei looked at the gold-plated toilet and gold-plated toilet paper in the bathroom with a face full of no words. This full of nouveau riche style almost blinded her titanium alloy dog ​​eyes.

How can people use this!

It takes tens of thousands of dollars to go to the toilet!
"How about it, isn't it very expensive?" An Cheng asked triumphantly.

Ever since his home was redecorated, he had long wanted to bring the stinky girl home to show off.

Qiao Wei pressed the corner of her twitching mouth, "Well, it's really expensive."

At this time, An Cheng was a "son of local tyrant" in capital letters and bold in her eyes.

"Smelly girl, you are welcome to come and play often. My father is very hospitable."

An Cheng lived with his father, and his mother died of illness shortly after giving birth to him.

"okay."

Qiao Wei replied casually, thinking about some messy things in her mind.

Look at An Cheng and Wu Zichu, one has lost his mother, the other has lost his father, the other has a loose tutor, and the other has a strict tutor, they are perfectly matched!

Think about yourself again.

Damn it, the cannon fodder female supporting role of the Tanmei plane!
Is there a more miserable character than this?
What about the promised reward plane?

Little boy of the system, be rough, let me see if I won't beat you to death!

(End of this chapter)