Chapter 247 Tomato Smooth Pork

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Fang Qingnuan, who was preparing to put the sweet potatoes into a porcelain bowl, heard the noise and looked around, and saw "Zhaocai" lowering his head with great effort, picking up the small plate in front of him into his mouth, and as soon as he raised his head, Setbacks.

"Pap!" It was the same sound as before. It seemed that it was tossing this just now.

The anchor, who was so amused that he couldn't laugh or cry, had to stop his actions and go to serve the rebellious cat owner first.

It's amazing to say that the class conflict between the rich and the poor, which was originally going to be torn over the price increase issue, was so easily resolved. Regardless of whether you have money or not, you can't get steamed buns or shaomai. If you just argue in the host's live broadcast room, what will be the outcome?

[What bad thoughts can a kitten have? The meow god attracts wealth and enlivens the atmosphere! 】

[idonnotcare: Hahahahaha what is it doing? Does a normal kitten play with a plate in its mouth? 】

[Ariusto: I finally lived like the thing I hate the most - like a cat or a dog]

[Doremi said la la la: So the reason why Zhao Cai doesn’t like the treasure is because he sees another version of himself in the world? 】

[The eyes are not very good: To be honest, this action can be easily completed with a Bora hhh]

[Zzz: Based on my understanding of fortune-telling, it should have deliberately done some strange things to attract her attention when it saw that the anchor didn’t go to feed himself! 】

"Why did you learn this from Jinbao?" Fang Qingnuan picked up the porcelain bowl that had been tortured twice by the kitten and was still strong, fearing that it would die after being dropped like this twice. Are you stupid enough to start with such a heavy ceramic plate?"

Although it looks simple, it seems that because the soil suitable for firing porcelain is limited, porcelain tableware is very expensive. Although his net worth is no longer as thin as before, Fang Qingnuan still cannot accept the magical prices in this area.

She touched the little guy's head and saw that he was making progress and was not being avoided. It's just that the "lucky" expression is not happy. Although she wanted to try the "forced love" mentioned by the assistant lady, but thinking about the probation period explained by the veterinarian, she still used her reason to hold down her hands that were about to move.

Zhaocai has just gotten over the shadow of diarrhea caused by eating too much. If he is irritated by himself again at this time and the thinning symptoms recur, it will probably take the kitten's short life to heal.

"Roar~" James responded reluctantly. It was so embarrassing. He just hoped that his family did not see this scene, otherwise his wise and mighty image would be...

[System: User [Lucky Mom Fan] gave the host [Sunny Day] 10 [Luxury Starships] worth 99,999 star coins in the live broadcast room [Light Diet Day 1], friends, go and have a look! 】

[System: User [Lucky Mom Fan] gave the host [Sunny Day] 10 [Luxury Starships] worth 99,999 star coins in the live broadcast room [Light Diet Day 1], friends, go and have a look! 】

[System: User [Lucky Mom Fan] gave the host [Sunny Day] 10 [Luxury Starships] worth 99,999 star coins in the live broadcast room [Light Diet Day 1], friends, go and have a look! 】

After the previous [Lucky Dad fan] gave away 30 starships in the live broadcast room to increase his presence, [Lucky Mom fan] also used 30 consecutive starships to forcefully attract the attention of the anchor.

"Thank you [Lucky Mom Fan] for the starships... 30 ships!? I accepted the idea, but now in addition to live broadcast rewards, the anchor also has a new source of income. Everyone in the live broadcast room does not need to treat gift giving as a KPI. La~"

[Zhaocai Mom Fan: Let Zhaocai do this kind of juggling a few more times, I like it, I love watching it [Bi Xin Xin] [Throwing a kiss]]

When she turned around to add bitter melon stuffed with meat to "Lucky", Fang Qingnuan unconsciously read out the words of [Lucky Mother Fan], and said helplessly that she was not the one to make the decision in this matter, it all depended on the little guy's mood.

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The dividing line is being updated. It is in good condition and fast today. It will be updated before 1 o'clock -——

I don’t know whether it’s because I’m dissatisfied with the nymphomaniac behavior of my female classmates, or because I’m gay and don’t like Professor Tang’s direct release of hormones.

"I heard that Professor Tang and his wife are divorcing. Maybe you really have a chance." Sophia, who was sitting behind them, giggled twice and poked Ai Meili's back to encourage.

"Sofia, don't make trouble." Susie stopped her in a low voice, which gave Sophia an arrogant face.

What a harmonious, loving and lively scene. Fang Qingnuan, who was sitting next to Sophia and dared not speak out, sighed silently. Without her, this scene might have been better.

Yes, this class was a big class that combined Class (1) and Class (2). She was pulled by Sophia to sit together, and she had to be in close contact with Susie for more than an hour.

I have to say that Professor Tang De’s teaching style is indeed humorous. He also invites students to interact and ask questions from time to time, which activates the classroom atmosphere. Even Fang Qingnuan, who had no knowledge of spiritual power, was fascinated by his description of several ways to awaken spiritual power.

During the break, the chat content that Fang Qingnuan was most afraid of was finally brought up by Jia Linlin.

"Classmate Fang, when did you go to Class (2) so that I can ask the monitor of Class (2) to pull you into their school news group." As the squad leader, Jia Linlin is very conscientious and strives to be kind to every student. Great care.

Sophia nodded repeatedly after hearing this: "Yes, yes, Susie happens to be still in our class, so there is no need to quit. Anyway, Fang Qingnuan will go to class (2) in two days."

"..." Fang Qingnuan was silent for a moment, feeling that sooner or later he was going to get stabbed, so it was better to have a good time now, so he said: "I asked the head teacher, and he said..."

"What did you say?" Ai Meili also turned around to gossip.

"Say...I can't change shifts yet." Fang Qingnuan informed everyone of this conclusion first.

"..." This time it was the turn of several people to be silent.

Jia Linlin tried to save the atmosphere that had dropped to freezing point and asked Fang Qingnuan: "Yes, is there any reason?"

Sophia also handed the steps: "Does it mean 'not this week, but next week'?"

Fang Qingnuan was about to answer, but was grabbed by a rushing figure by the arm, pulled up forcefully, and stood together with the person.

"I knew that you guys with low mental power would bully Qingnuan." The sound of a practiced voice rang in his ears, and Fang Qingnuan knew who was standing next to him without having to raise his head.

Janeve.

"What's wrong with parachuting into Class (1)? We, Qingnuan, are S-levels witnessed by the whole school. It is natural to apply for the school's exclusive preferential rights." This eldest lady who didn't know why she made a surprise attack at this time, put it She put on a superior face and seemed to be protecting her, but in fact she took the initiative to reveal the school's "shady story" that Fang Qingnuan didn't know how to explain.

Fang Qingnuan sneered in her heart, she knew that Dean Mandela was not the only one who held a grudge.

She struggled a few times, trying to pull her arm out of the other person's hand, but it was obvious that Janeve was prepared this time, and instead she held her tighter.

"Who are you?" Naturally, Sofia couldn't stand this provocation, so she jumped up and confronted Janeve, "What are you talking about?"

Ai Meili helped her own people at the critical moment, and immediately agreed with Sophia: "Yes, stop slandering Fang Qingnuan. She doesn't even know about class placement, how could she submit any application!"

"What are you doing here?" Fang Qingnuan squinted at her ex-roommate, who was all dressed up. She hadn't seen him for just a few days. He was obviously thinner, and his face was pale even if he put on blush. He looked even more pale. It's scary.

Janeve pretended to be familiar and stopped her shoulders, whispering in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "Of course, come and help you."

Then, she looked in the direction of Su Qian and said disdainfully: "Some people do poorly in the exam. Do they blame Qingnuan for being too good?" (End of Chapter)