80s: Little Sweet Wife

Wu Mei said all the good things, but Xiong Mumu didn't let go of the bite. He only said that he wanted to pass the junior high school years in a calm way, and he didn't want to be too conspicuous, so Wu Mei's teeth were itchy.

"Whatever you want, I'm going home."

Wu Mei turned around and left, looking at Xiong Mumu's arrogant appearance, her back molars were hurting, she dreamed of winning the first place, but this guy is good, handing over the first place at his fingertips, how can people compare to others? It's so infuriating!

Xiong Mumu smiled, pushed the car to chase after him, bumped Wu Mei, and asked with a smirk, "You're angry?"

"no!"

"Don't say no? The decibel has increased by at least 30." Xiong Mumu had a proud look on his face, "Don't try to fool me."

Wu Mei raised his head and glared at him, raised the decibel by another 30, and roared into his ear: "I'm just angry!"

After she finished speaking, she glared again, and walked back at a quicker pace. Xiong Mumu plucked out her buzzing ears and laughed when she was not angry. The little girl's temper is getting better and better!

When Xiong Mumu and Wu Mei walked away, Wu Chao walked out from the corner with a thoughtful face. He heard Wu Mei's words just now, and he naturally saw Wu Mei's sad cry.

Over the years, the brothers and sisters in the family have often laughed at Wu Mei, saying that she is an elm lump that is not enlightened, and a rotten cow dung that cannot be supported. Although he never said it, he also laughed and listened to it, thinking that they said what they said. It's not wrong, Wu Mei is indeed a super elm knot.

But none of them thought about Wu Mei's mood after hearing these words, they just laughed at her recklessly. No wonder Wu Mei ignored him. He must have been hurt too deeply, right?

Wu Chao sighed, turned and headed home the other way. In fact, No. 1 Middle School and Tianjin University were in the same direction, but he was afraid to see Wu Mei. He hadn't figured out how to get along with Wu Mei in the future. He had to think hard about it. Just think.

Wu Yue hurriedly ran out of the classroom after school, but before she could wait for Wu Mei, her face suddenly sank, but she soon smiled again, sending a big smile to everyone.

Zhen Wanwan was waiting for her at the door, and when she saw Wu Yue, she stepped forward. Wu Yue asked unhappily, "Why didn't you hold your eyebrows? Do you know where she went?"

"Wu Mei is so tricky now, how can I hold her back? I don't know where she went, but I know she went with Xiong Mumu." Zhen Wanwan told the news she had inquired before and looked at her flatteringly. Wu Yue.

Wu Yue frowned when she heard Xiong Mumu's name, why did all the haters get together?

"How did Meimei come together with Xiong Mumu? How long have they been playing together? Meimei's temperament is too simple, and making friends is different from me, really." Wu Yue looked worried that her sister had made bad friends by mistake. appearance.

Zhen Wanwan sneered to herself, but agreed with her face: "That's right, you can't make friends with friends, you have to take good care of Sister Yueyue."

Wu Yue glanced at Zhen Wanwan disdainfully, she didn't want to deal with her too much, the news that Zhen Wanwan gave recently was of little value, it seemed that she had to change someone.

"I'm going home, Wanwan, you should go back earlier too."

Wu Yue turned around and was about to leave, but Zhen Wanwan stopped her and said with a smile, "Sister Yueyue, my math book is not enough."

Wu Yue frowned in displeasure. She didn't say any useful information, yet she still wanted money?

This Zhen Wanwan's appetite is getting bigger and bigger!

"I'll give you two cents, you can take the homework book and pay more attention to your eyebrows in the future!" Wu Yue glanced at Zhen Wanwan with a half-smile.

Zhen Wanwan felt the condescension of Wu Yue, and her heart was stabbed. If her family had money to send her to school, how could she need to be angry with Wu Yue?

Hmph, isn't your Wuyue reincarnated well?