Fubao wears books and becomes a group pet

Chapter 600 Look at me

Chen Daoyuan wanted to take Fubao to dinner when he came, mainly to ask about his brother Fubao's situation.

Fu Bao didn't want to explain to him too much, this kind of thing is more mysterious, and he couldn't explain it clearly.

It happened that Zheng Youcheng asked Fubao and Xiaolan to go to Class 35 to familiarize themselves with the situation, so Fubao shirked it.

However, Chen Daoyuan didn't run away in vain. Fubao found an out-of-print medical book from the space and threw it to Chen Daoyuan.

Chen Daoyuan's eyes went straight after receiving the medical book.

Not to mention asking Fu Bao to eat, even if he was asked to go without food for three days and three nights, he would be willing.

He took the medical book and left without even saying hello to Principal Feng.

Seeing that Fubao is so good at buying people's hearts, he doesn't like Fubao's way of gaining connections even more.

Fu Bao walked to the door and paused slightly.

"Principal Feng, I think your heart is not very good, so I will give you this bottle of medicine."

There are many medicines that can be refined in boredom in Fubao space.

If these medicines come out, each one will be a panacea that is worth thousands of gold and has no market.

Although Principal Feng doesn't like her, it is undeniable that Principal Feng is a good principal.

Fu Bao respected Principal Feng very much.

She could see that Principal Feng's heart problem was already very serious, and he suffered from severe high blood pressure. The high pressure was more than 180, and the low pressure was more than 30. That's fine. The key is that Principal Feng's pulse rate is only more than [-]. every minute.

If this kind of heart is stimulated, it may stop suddenly in minutes.

Once it stops suddenly, it is dead.

It's fine if you don't know it, and naturally you can't just ignore it if you see it.

She put the medicine on Principal Feng's table. Anyway, the medicine was given, and it was up to Principal Feng whether he wanted to use it or not.

Principal Feng watched Fu Bao and Xiao Lan out of the office with complicated eyes.

Although he didn't like Fu Baola's shortcut in his relationship, he had to say that he was moved by Fu Bao's move.

It's a good feeling to be cared about by students.

Zhang Lingbo snatched the bottle from the table.

The bottle is just an ordinary bottle, and it is particularly rough.

How refined can a 60s bottle be expected to be?

"Principal Feng, you can't use this medicine indiscriminately. Look at it, it doesn't even have a name, no instruction manual, and no date of manufacture. It's obviously a three-no product. This Shui Jinglan is just to please you, so you can make some as you like." something to fool you."

She was dismissed as head teacher, so she naturally wanted to please Principal Feng and return to her post.

Principal Feng's eyes were slightly cold, and he snatched the medicine bottle back from her hand.

Although it was impossible for him to use this medicine, he didn't like Zhang Lingbo's use of bad thoughts to speculate on the kindness of a student.

"Hurry up and go back. Although you are no longer the head teacher, you are still the teacher of Class [-] of the third year of high school. Don't delay the students. Your awareness in this aspect is not at all comparable to that of Teacher Zheng."

Zhang Lingbo choked.

Then he flattered and said: "Principal Feng, I accidentally offended President Chen, can you point out a way for me to apologize to President Chen?"

Principal Feng said unhappily: "Didn't you see that President Chen left without even paying attention to me? I'm still thinking about how to maintain the relationship again. Walk around, don't bother me, if you have the energy to do your work good."

Zhang Lingbo left angrily.

Zheng Youcheng brought Fubao and Xiaolan to Class 35 of Senior High School.

Class 35 of senior high school is the bottom class of the entire third year of senior high school.

To put it bluntly, it is the sand out of the gold, and some students stuffed in by related households.

This class can be regarded as a mixed bag, with all kinds of children.

When Zheng Youcheng brought Fubao and Xiaolan into the classroom, there was a lot of fighting inside.

Chalk ends are flying everywhere, students are laughing and playing, some girls are holding mirrors to apply lipstick, some girls gather there to read fashion magazines, some boys are playing games on their mobile phones, the most outrageous There was also a boy eating instant noodles there.

The whole class can be described in two words.

confusion!

Zheng Youcheng stood at the door of the classroom, and said to Fubao and Xiaolan, "You follow me later."

Fu Bao tilted his head, looking confused.

Xiaolan is a good boy, she nodded vigorously: "Mr. Zheng, don't worry, we will definitely follow you."

"it is good."

Zheng Youcheng pushed open the door of the classroom, and then jumped back nimbly.

Xiao Lan was about to jump back with Fu Bao, but Fu Bao pushed her away.

Then the other hand pushed out.

"Boom!"

After the sound of a porcelain basin falling to the ground, there was a scream.

This was followed by bursts of laughter from the students.

"Hey, Abbot Zheng is smart today, and he didn't get wet."

"Qingchong, you see that you filled a basin of water to play tricks on Fangzhang Zheng, but you reaped the fruit yourself."

"Tang Qingchong, you still asked me to put some ink in it. Fortunately, I didn't listen to you, otherwise you will be miserable this time."

Zheng Youcheng looked at Fu Bao in surprise, and then gave Fu Bao his thumbs up.

"Student Shui Jinglan, you are amazing."

Fu Bao smiled slightly.

The class is quite lively, she likes it.

Zheng Youcheng coughed lightly, and was about to enter the classroom.

As soon as the foot stepped in, it jumped out again.

Then Fu Bao saw a pile of chalk heads shot towards him like arrows, and then they all fell to the ground.

After the last piece of chalk fell to the ground, all the muscles in Zheng Youcheng's body relaxed.

He smiled kindly at Fu Bao: "Okay, this time the agency is gone."

He took Fu Bao, stepped on a pile of chalk ends and a collapsed water basin without seeing them, and then walked to the podium.

Fu Bao looked at a boy in the first row, the boy named Tang Qing, covered in water, staring at Zheng Youcheng angrily.

"Abbot, why are you so clever this time?"

Tang You asked angrily.

Zheng Youcheng smiled and said, "It's Teacher Zheng."

"Okay, Abbot Zheng."

A boy of seventeen or eighteen is in the period of youth rebellion. If you don't let him do something, he will do it anyway.

Zheng Youcheng was not angry, he pointed to Fubao and Xiaolan and said, "Students, we are going to welcome two new students in our class today. Let these two students introduce themselves to you."

Those who trim their eyebrows don't shave their eyebrows anymore, those who play games don't play games, and those who don't even eat instant noodles.

There was silence in the class.

The silence lasted only a few seconds, followed by whistles.

"Ah, master abbot, from which nun's temple did you cheat this beautiful little lady?"

"I'll go, one is elegant and beautiful, the other is delicate and cute, I really like them, what should I do?"

"If you like it, you can marry it and take it home."

"That won't work, I have a tigress at home."

A group of rambunctious children entered the imaginary state, and immediately, the classroom was filled with the sound of whistles, noise, and jokes.

Is this what Mr. Zheng said about the students' trust in him?
Fu Bao looked at Mr. Zheng with a half-smile.

Teacher Zheng was a little embarrassed.

These children have made a lot of progress compared to their first year of high school. As a teacher, you have to see the strengths of your students, right?

He said to the students: "Quiet, everyone!"

None of the students listened to him, and the classroom was still full of noise.

Fu Bao thought for a while, walked up to Tang Qing, and picked up his pencil case.

"Let me use it."

Before Tang Qing refused, Fu Bao held the pencil case high, and then squeezed it vigorously with both hands.

I saw a pile of powder dripping down from Fu Bao's hands.

Suddenly the whole classroom was as quiet as a chicken.

Fubao is satisfied.

Facing Mr. Zheng who was stunned and thought he was hallucinating, he said, "Be quiet now."

Means you can continue.

"Okay...ok...you sit down."

Teacher Zheng stared blankly at Fu Bao, speaking incoherently.

"Can we choose our seats?"

"Oh? Huh? Oh... yes."

It took Teacher Zheng a long time to come back to her senses, and she was finally able to speak normally after stuttering.

Class 35 in high school is recognized as a garbage class, so there are only more than 20 people, which can't be compared with other classes with more than 50 people, so there are quite a lot of empty desks and chairs in the classroom.

Fu Bao pulled Xiao Lan to find a seat behind the window and sat down.

Teacher Zheng threw down a sentence: I will help you get the books.

Then ran away.

His blood is boiling all over now, oh my god, what kind of student did he recruit into the class?

He is actually a martial arts master!
Fu Bao sat down leisurely, her beautiful eyes swept over all the classmates who were paying attention to her.

Wan'er smiled, and her voice was full of threats: "I won't make trouble in the future, fight!"

With a bang, all the students turned around and sat upright, as well-behaved as little sheep.

After class, wait for Fubao to take Xiaolan out.

Suddenly the whole class exploded.

"Oh my god, is that what I see a human?"

"No, it must not be a human! Humans can't be so wild!"

"My mother, two little paws actually crushed the pencil case into powder."

"Tang Qing, is your pencil case made of flour?"

"Tang Qing, tell us the truth quickly, did you deliberately make the noodles into the shape of a pencil box, just to have a bite when you are hungry?"

Tang Qing looked devastated.

Ever since his pencil case was crushed into powder by Fubao, he hasn't been normal.

(End of this chapter)