bookworm

Monday is another day of school and the beginning of the week.However, this day is the day that almost all students hate the most, without exception, including Xueba.

However, it wasn't because Feng Feng didn't want to go to school, but because...he was shamefully lying in bed.

"Fengfeng, get up quickly!" Liu Fang stood by Feng Feng's bedside, repeating the homework that must be done every Monday morning.

The person in the bed moved lazily, trying to cope with it: Look, I'm already up.

In fact, he was still studying a physics problem desperately in his dream.

Liu Fang has long been used to his son's little tricks, and after calling out several times to no avail, there is usually only one way in this case-lifting the quilt!

Feng Feng was still fighting with difficult problems for [-] rounds in his dream, and vowed not to give up when he couldn't figure it out, but just when he figured it out, suddenly there was a gust of cold wind "swish".

The sudden chill interrupted his train of thought, Feng Feng muttered and rolled his body into a ball, and stuffed his head under the pillow without giving up.

It's a look of resistance to the end.

It's a pity that my lord will not let him do what he wants.

"Fengfeng, get up! I know you heard me, don't pretend to be deaf!"

Feng Feng heard a voice in his sleep, and muffledly yelled from under the pillow: "Bad witch!"

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Liu Fang laughed angrily: "Witch? —Okay, Fengfeng, listen to your mother, and mother will confiscate those puppets of yours now!"

After speaking, Liu Fang turned around and went to Feng Feng's storage cabinet, which was full of his collections.

Feng Fengzhi listened to his mother's movements. He was relieved when she left, but when he heard the sound of opening the box again, he immediately lost his composure—then it was all his heart and soul. Baby ah ah ah ah ah! ! !

Feng Feng was so anxious that he jumped out of bed in his pajamas and bare feet, and "Ceng Ceng" rushed to Liu Fang, and immediately lay down on the wooden box she was dragging: "Mom, don't move!"

"Didn't you sleep to death? Why are you moving so quickly?" Liu Fang was just trying to scare him, but now she was not in a hurry.

"Get out of the way, I will throw away your toy puppets today!"

"It's not a toy! It's not a puppet either!" Feng Feng guarded his belongings like a little beast, not forgetting to correct his mother's words angrily.

Liu Fang got addicted to teasing her son, and got more and more into the drama: "Look at you, how old you are, and you are still so childishly guarding these children's toys all day long!"

"They're not toys! They're Ultraman, the great hero who lives on the Ultra Star and saves the universe!" Feng Fengli replied bluntly.

"Anyway, I'll clean up these things today, and see if you still listen to me in the future!" Liu Fang threatened.

Feng Feng was in a hurry, he didn't dare to grab things from his mother, and he was reluctant to part with a box of treasures, so he was so anxious that he burst into tears.

Liu Fang was playing with him, but she really made her son cry, so she quickly put down the box in her hand.

Feng Feng was really crying, he didn't dare to fight the bad witch, he could only watch his heroes being thrown out, he felt that his dignity as a man had been severely hit.

"Fengfeng, mommy is joking with you!" Liu Fang wiped his tears with a tissue. Feng Feng has always been a well-behaved child. He was quiet and seldom cried. Today he actually cried because of a box of toys. ...

Ugh!

Seeing that his mother didn't do anything else, Feng Feng quickly stuffed the box into the cabinet and locked it, and wiped away his tears: "Don't open my cabinet."

Liu Fang's black thread, this brat really thinks she cares about those things...

"Okay, get up quickly, the ground is cold. If I stay in bed again in the future, I will really throw them away!" Liu Fang did such a big physical work in the morning, she was tired and sweated a little, and stood up He walked out of Feng Feng's room.

Feng Feng carefully checked the lock of the cabinet door, stuffed the key into his neck, and then got up from the ground to change his clothes.

"I heard something going on upstairs, what's wrong with Fengfeng?" Shang Bin asked Liu Fang who had just come down from upstairs after setting up breakfast.

"It's nothing, the child stayed in bed, it took some time." Liu Fang said lightly.

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Feng Feng was very frustrated when he failed to win the fight with his mother this morning.

It's like this every time, when he has conflicts with his mother, he is always the one who gets cleaned up, never wins.

This is how Chinese boys are squeezed by their mothers, so they become less and less manly!

Classmate Feng Feng became cynical.

"Hey, Feng Feng, good morning!" As soon as he arrived at the school, Toru Kinoshita greeted him with a smile.

"Mm, good morning." Feng Feng nodded feebly.

"Why are you so lethargic? Why did you go last night?" Kinoshita asked, although this guy usually doesn't talk much, but today he looks extraordinarily depressed, and the surrounding black mist has materialized.

"No." Feng Feng sat down sullenly, and like before, he took out a few stacks of books from his schoolbag that were much different in size from its appearance, like a Doraemon.

Kinoshita originally wanted to ask a few more questions, but the class was about to start, so he had no choice but to turn to you to review your homework.

Atobe stretched out his hand to support his face, and turned to look at Feng Feng.

Looking at it from the outside like this, you can't see the domineering, complete nerd who killed the Quartet in the game city on Saturday.

Atobe couldn't explain why he had to pay special attention to an inconspicuous, even a bookworm who was not gorgeous at all in his eyes.Speaking of which, the number of times they have been in contact is less than a single digit, and that person doesn't necessarily remember who he is.

But Atobe just couldn't find out the reason.

Feng Feng is not the type that Atobe appreciates at all:

The hair style is terrible, that fluffy hair looks extremely hateful to his uncle, wouldn't he use hairspray or something to fix it! ?

Dressing taste... Unknown, I only saw him wearing a uniform, but that uniform is called elegance on himself, but it is ruined on him!It looks like a child!

He seldom raises his head when walking, he is a model of a nerd at all, basically he might not even notice a big living person standing in front of him!

Not only that, but the words are pitiful, and my memory is not good. I know that I am with a pile of books every day, and I can't remember my uncle's name after several times!

Finally, as a man, it is intolerable that he never wears some perfume on his body!

Atobu thought viciously about Feng Feng's various unglamorous places, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt that he had won. Feng Feng's family... was not as elegant and gorgeous as his uncle in any way!

However, if you think about it carefully.

Although Mr. Feng Feng was wearing a school uniform, he had to admit—it was pretty good, and when I saw him in the game city on Saturday, he was wearing a white casual suit, which was also quite cute.

Although there are few words, he is a dead reader and can't remember people, but there is no need to remember the words that have nothing to do with each other...

No perfume...why does he feel more comfortable looking than those high society girls?

Atobe fell into a weird logical loop...

As for the instigator, Feng Feng, he had no idea that the deskmate across the aisle from him was very distressed because of him.

On this day, there are still five days before the physics competition with Qiu Ye.

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Feng Feng's diary:

XX month XX:

I was in bed again this morning and my mom threatened to throw away all my Ultramans, too much!There are my favorite Tiga, my favorite Seven, my favorite Jack, my favorite Ace, my favorite Taylor, and my favorite My favorite Leo, and my favorite...

Anyway, all of them are my favorites, and I can’t lose any of them!

Tonight I hope to learn how to transform in my dream so that I can beat my mother!