Quick wear: the villain's father's fine cub

Chapter 293 Social Garbage Dad Cranky Online 48
"You must be present. Our teachers and doctors will also be present." The old principal said, "The venue can only be in the school. You can't fight privately outside. If you want to fight again in the future, you must have academic requirements and pass all subjects. Not up to the standard You can't fight. Otherwise, you will drop out of school. Do you think you can agree?"

The headmaster looked at the parents.

"Agreed." Fuchen said immediately.

Lu Youming didn't speak.Anyway, it's her own business.

Floating dust is in the countryside, and they often fight.It's good for someone to watch.

Mr. Qi looked at Qi Yuan.

Qi Yuan nodded.

Mr. Qi: "Yes."

The old headmaster smiled, "Okay, will we ask other children to watch? Teach them not to fight. Fighting is not good."

This is pressure.

Fighting with others, being watched and fighting with others, the psychological pressure of the two is completely different.

I don't feel the dust.

Qi Yuan was stunned for a moment, looked at Fu Chen, saw that she didn't feel anything, so he gritted his teeth and agreed.

After half a month of recuperation, the two entered the fight as scheduled.

Cui Hangxing said smoothly, "Are you still betting?"

Lu Youming and Mr. Qi looked at Cui Hangxing together, but did not speak.

In President Qi's eyes: Speechless.

Lu Youming: You must be sick.

Children with weapons are allowed, and all children who have been temporarily trained start fighting on the field.

Then for a whole year, once every half month, there were fights.

I don't know where I got my temper, and I fought for a year.

Mr. Qi and Lu Youming could still sit in the audience and comment on the moves, and the children didn't finish playing.

Wait until Fuchen Middle School, Qiyuan Primary School.I thought I could stop there.

But Fuchen can still throw stones while holding on to the railing, disturbing Qi Yuan in physical education class.

Qi Yuan can also join the gang on the way home in the dust.

Fortunately, after being taught, I still know how to measure.Know to avoid vital organs.

Parents are too lazy to care.

Fifth birthday.

Fuchen sat on the bed and fell into a daze.

She remembered who she was.

I also remembered my identity.

But she couldn't contact the system.

This phenomenon has already occurred in several worlds.

Floating dust headache.

After five years in this world, she was still awkward with this father.

If she could choose, she didn't want to have this father.

At the beginning, she was also somewhat certain that he would not support herself at all.

These years, Lu Youming has always disliked the identity of a girl, and always let her learn this and that, the reason is: you are a girl, these are what you should do.

feeling bad.

Also very depressing.

She always has to fight back.

When Fuchen thought of his mission, he resisted a little.At this time, I don't want to open the door to face the world.

"Dong dong dong." There was a knock on the door, "Get up."

Lu Youming's voice came, low and dry.

It was the first time that Lu Youming's voice appeared so authentically.

Fuchen opened the door and looked at Lu Youming outside the door.

"Father." Fuchen said with difficulty.

Lu Youming turned his head, frowning slightly, looking at her with some doubts.As if thinking of something, he took out a piece of five yuan from his pocket, "Happy birthday."

Fuchen took the five yuan and looked down.There is some heat in the eyes.

She is Fuchen and Lu Fuchen.

Father Lu always chose himself, didn't he?

"Hug." Fu Chen opened his mouth and opened his hands.

Lu Youming was taken aback.

Fuchen had never done this action to himself.It's not uncommon to throw people with shoes.

With no expression on his face, Lu Youming leaned over and picked him up.

The moment he was hugged in his arms, Lu Youming's body smelled, with a smoky smell.

In an instant, Lu Youming drunk and fed her wine, which caused her to sleep in the ocean all night and couldn't move. When she woke up, she peed on the bed.

And she washed the clothes by herself, Lu Youming threw all the clothes into the basin, "I washed them together."

For Chinese New Year, give yourself a cleaning handle and let yourself paint the house.She wiped his face angrily.

Fuchen squinted his eyes, and smelled it carefully, there was a smell of alcohol.

Grabbing Lu Youming's ear, he said fiercely, "Did you go to my room to steal my things again last night?" Once drinking, nothing good will happen.

"Grass. Let go!" Lu Youming shouted loudly, knowing that he had been tricked.Letting myself hug is screwing him.

When Lu Youming raised his hand to pinch his face, the floating dust climbed up his shoulder, turned over and fell to the ground.Move quickly.

When Lu Youming went to see it, he disappeared in a flash.

"Fuck." It's over.

five years old.

It's out of control.

The back is definitely more leathery.

Downstairs, Cui Hangxing was still rubbing his face, propped up his waist, and collapsed on the sofa as if he hadn't woken up.

"Amusement park! Amusement park!" Fuchen picked up his small schoolbag, "If you don't want to go, I will pay you and I will go to the shooting range by myself."

"Hmm..." Cui Hangxinglai refused to move on the sofa, but was pulled up by Lu Youming who came down, and dragged him away.

One summer vacation, Fuchen continued to be his fishing boy.

She is not a positive person, nor is she that artificial.

Since Lu Youming has already accepted her as his daughter, there is no reason for her to die and go back.

This kind of life is already good now, and she doesn't bother to bother about anything.

What was before, what is still.

Fuchen put the fishing rod in the water and leaned against the tree trunk to sleep.

One summer, the floating dust was quite dark.Even with Cui Hangxing's sunscreen, the floating dust that is easy to be exposed to the sun as soon as you sleep has turned into coal floating dust.

School starts in September.

Fuchen became a friend of the big class.

Freshmen report on the first day, and Fuchen An Ansheng follows suit.When he was blocked on the way home from school, Fu Chen remembered that he was still an annoying person.

Fu Chen stared at Qi Yuan.He took a baseball bat.In the first grade, he joined the baseball club and became a candidate.

Fu Chen picked up three pebbles from the ground, squinted at Qi Yuan who was 50 meters away.

"call out--"

Qi Yuan staggered and was hit on his left foot.

"call out--"

Qi Yuan was hit by his right leg, and he couldn't help leaning forward, almost kneeling.

Fuchen didn't hesitate, and the third stone flew out.

"call out--"

Qi Yuan's toenail was hit, and he fell directly to the ground, clutching his toe and gasping.

Fu Chen walked over slowly, looked at Qi Yuan, "Don't mess with me."

She felt that her tone was very flat.

Qi Yuan raised his head and stared at her, enduring the pain, "Have you practiced?" His voice suppressed the pain.

It's just been a summer vacation.Why can it be crushed?
Fuchen lowered his eyebrows, said "um", and walked over.

She thought that the trouble was solved like this.

The rest of my life was still in a daze, doing my homework indiscriminately, spending time with Lu Youming and Dalu Youming.

Accidents happen so quickly that there is no buffer time.

bastard...

(End of this chapter)