Chapter 1866: small theater
Chapter 1866: small theater
Chapter 1866: small theater
Chapter 1866 Small Theater
Small theaterNot related to the main text
On Monday morning, Master Shangguan and Su Fu sent their two babies to school together.
Xuetuan was carrying a small schoolbag and said goodbye to his parents obediently.
Cesare grabbed his small school bag and got out of the car with a bang. He stood under the car, raised his little head, looked at his father and mother sitting in the car, and couldn't help but feel sad.
Foufu, can Csar not go to school?
"Why don't you want to go to school?" Su Fu's bright face poked out of the car window, and a faint smile appeared on her red lips. "Look, my sister is also going to school. Of course you want to come with her, right?"
Csar sighed arrogantly, "But Csar is in so much pain."
"Mom, Dad, let's go. Goodbye." Xue Tuan couldn't stand it any longer, so he grabbed Cizer's schoolbag strap with one hand and dragged it away.
Cesare staggered twice, then waved his little hand and said goodbye to Su Fu Shangguan Ling.
He rushed to catch up with Xue Tuan, "Sister Fairy, are you tired? Csar will carry your schoolbag for you."
No need. Xue Tuan said with a cold face.
Cesare looked at the young lady with admiration, "Cool!"
The school bell rang, and the snow group children in the elite class were called upon by the teacher to stand up and read an essay they had written, with no limit on the number of words and no limit on the subject.
Xue Tuan stood up calmly and calmly, opened his homework book, his soft and waxy voice formed a strong contrast with his indifferent and delicate face.
The children stretched their necks and looked at the snow balls.
Cesare looked even more proud, and his proud little appearance made everyone envious.
"My silly and sweet brother. My brother's name is Xingyu, but he prefers others to call him Cesar, because Cesar is the name given to him by his mother. Xingyu is very stupid. He always competes with his father for his mother. Every time I end up crying..."
The admiration in Cesare's eyes gradually turned into shock, and finally disbelief.
Sister Fairy, how could you...how could you expose his shortcomings?
Csar pounded the desk angrily, "Sister Fairy, don't you love Csar anymore?!"
Little cutie Cesar was angry. After class, Cesar ran out of the classroom angrily.
After running out of the classroom, he was stopped by a man in black, "Young Master Cizer, where are you going?"
Cesare: (^)
He turned his head and glanced in the direction of the classroom, but the fairy sister did not chase him out.
She must not love Cesare anymore.
sad
Wandering around outside the classroom, he declined the invitations from other children to play with him. He lowered his head and returned to the classroom.
From a distance, I saw three male classmates chattering around the snow ball.
Hoshino, I have a lunch box here, do you want to eat it?
I have chocolate, Hoshino eats mine.
I have popcorn, Hoshino, Hoshino, do you like popcorn?
A classmate wearing glasses squeezed in front of Xuetuan and took out a Ferrero Rocher, "Hoshino, you...can you be my girlfriend? I can help you with your homework."
Cesare rushed over like a small whirlwind, pushed away the male classmates in a few times, and beat them with his fists.
Shameless!
"Stinking rogue!"
If you dare to take advantage of the fairy sister, Csar will beat you up!
Little Cesare is angry, and the consequences will be serious.
Until the teacher came, Csar could not be pulled away. Several male classmates were ridden by Csar and beat them until they howled and shouted for their mothers.
Cesare, stop.
Csar snorted awkwardly, punched the little fat man in the face again, and muttered: "Csar will beat you up!"
Cesare, come here.
Xue Tuan reached out and took his hand, Csar stubbornly stood in a stalemate with her, "Sister Fairy doesn't like Csar anymore."
Sister doesnt dislike you.
Little cute Cizel smiled secretly, "But the fairy sister hasn't said she loves Csar yet."
Sister loves you.
Cesare grinned his little mouth, smiling like a sunflower, as bright as a sunflower.
The storm of campus violence reached the ears of Su Fu and Shangguan Ling.
Soph looked worried, "Will Csar become a violent boy?"
Shangguan Ling kissed his worried wife and felt very proud, "How could my Shangguan Ling's son be a violent young man? At most, he only protected his shortcomings a little!"