Become a child so heartbroken

Chapter 20

Maybe it was because she was too tired to go to school, so Tangtang ate six bowls of rice in a row, and her imperial bowl was bigger than her face.Zhuang Weifan seemed to have adapted to her appetite, and kept adding vegetables, chicken legs, and braised pork to her bowl.

At the end of the meal, Tangtang really couldn't eat anymore, so he hurriedly protected his big bowl: "Enough is enough, I'm full."

Zhuang Weifan still refused to let go, the chopsticks jumped over her hand, and a large piece of fat fell into her bowl; following the principle of never wasting food, Tangtang swallowed the stewed soft fat in one go.

Almost every time after eating, she is in the same state: holding her round belly, leaning on the dining chair very contentedly and comfortably.

Take a long breath: "I'm so full."

Every time Zhuang Weifan saw her satisfied face, he felt satisfied too, and the miscellaneous things about work were immediately thrown away.

After resting for a while, Tangtang straightened her waist, and discussed with Zhuang Weifan seriously: "Old Zhuang, please give me a taekwondo lesson."

Not knowing why Tangtang wanted to learn Taekwondo, Zhuang Weifan asked quite vigilantly, "Someone bullied you at school today?"

Tangtang does not deny that there is a reason why she wants to learn Taekwondo again; but the bigger reason is: she wants to be a flexible and fat person!
"Old Zhuang, don't worry, I will pay you back the fee in the future." Tangtang said very seriously.

Naturally, he would not refuse Tangtang's request; learning Taekwondo is very hard, especially for Tangtang's figure...

"Tangtang, have you thought it through?" Zhuang Weifan put down the tableware, wiped his mouth, and asked her very solemnly.

"Thought it out." She nodded, determined to a goal: she wants to be a flexible fat person!

Tangtang seemed to think of something again, and said to Zhuang Weifan: "The teacher said that in the future, extracurricular extensions will be done online. Lao Zhuang, can you give me a notebook? Don't worry, I will..."

Before she finished speaking, Zhuang Weifan interrupted: "Tangtang, you can spend Lao Zhuang's money as you like! You don't need to worry about paying it back. Lao Zhuang lacks everything in the Five Elements, except money." His tone was very serious, as if Some angry.

He is a man, and a man spends money on a woman, so why would he want it back?Although Tangtang is still young, she is still a woman!

Tangtang nodded obediently, and Zhuang Weifan generously asked Lao Chang to buy her a laptop.

Although she asked the company for a two-month long vacation, she usually handles some work and must have her own computer.

After the meal, Lao Chang came to deliver the computer. She pulled the radiant plush slippers and carried the computer upstairs happily. She locked the door behind her and sat at the small desk to fiddle with her new computer.

In the past few days, she has been following her parents' Facebook updates all the time, knowing that her parents are temporarily staying in Italy, she feels relieved; if her parents return to China at this time, they will not be scared to death by seeing her like this!
She opened her work mailbox, and seeing dozens of work emails made her temples throb and hurt.She took a breath, and it was already one o'clock in the morning when she finished her work; she was about to lie down after finishing her work, when she suddenly thought of a question:
Homework hasn't been written yet!
Nanchen Primary School has always been strict with students. The amount of homework assigned is twice that of ordinary schools, and the difficulty is also twice that of ordinary schools. Originally, these homework were no problem for her, but the Chinese teacher left them a composition question: write An 800-word composition "My Father", words that you don't know can be replaced by pinyin.

This made Tangtang's brain very troubled, did the teacher assign the wrong homework?One can write [-]-word essays in the first grade, how many children can write?

The most difficult thing for her is that this composition has to be read to the parents and signed by the parents.

Tangtang expressed that she was going to cry. When she was a child, she wrote about her father very happily. She always wrote: "I have a sugar daddy who loves me like Coke's mother..."

But now, she can't write "I have a father of Lao Zhuang..." right?

Ah ah ah ah.

Composition is so difficult to write! !It’s against my will to write it out! ! !

Tangtang stuffed the composition into her schoolbag and lay on the bed angrily. She was in her twenties living the life of a six-year-old child, she was insane!
She can't adapt to the world of children at all! !

In the early morning of the next day, she looked at her empty composition and thought that it would be no big deal for a freshman to fail to hand in homework, right?Besides, the composition "My Father" is really difficult for her now!
During breakfast, Zhuang Weifan saw her frowning, and said thoughtfully: "Tangtang, if someone bullies you, you should tell the teacher!"

"..." Tangtang fell asleep late, and was tormented by homework for a night of nightmares. This will be very haggard, and said lazily: "You are not childish."

Suing the teacher was the most shameless thing Tangtang did when she was young.

Zhuang Weifan also imitated her arrogant tone and snorted, and asked her side-by-side: "Tangtang, what do you think of your teacher Song? Do you like it?"

Tangtang looked at him alertly, stuffed a steamed bun into his mouth, and asked him vaguely, "Why?"

"You, Mr. Song, seem to be interested in me." Zhuang Weifan said solemnly after taking a sip of soy milk.

Tangtang's face turned from cloudy to cloudy, and her voice followed in a gloomy voice: "What do you want to do?"

(End of this chapter)