Chapter 855

No one around, no need to pretend to force, only a good little white rabbit.

A Zhao opened his mouth and began to make up: "I'm going to try civilian life today."

Xia's poems are hard to understand: "common people? Why do you want to experience civilian life? "

A Zhao's face was deep: "you don't understand this. All kinds of life are worth our experience. If not, how can you be above that? "

Xia's poems are blank.

She didn't think she could understand what she was saying.

But what the eldest lady said is profound.

I don't understand.

But forget it, since the first lady said it, there must be her reason.

So she nodded: "Miss, you're right!"

A Zhao: "it's just

Girl, I don't really understand what I said.

But on the whole, she was satisfied with the coordination of Xia's poetry.

Xia Shishi pointed to the bag he had just brought and asked, "is it also for the sake of experiencing the life of the common people that the eldest lady asked me to buy these?"

A Zhao took a look at the bag, smelled the attractive fragrance inside, and nodded his head enigmatically.

Xia Shi Shi looked at her with admiration: "Miss, you are wronged in order to experience life."

A Zhao: "it's just

"It's nothing," she said. But of course, there is no accompanying reading for the common people. So poetry, you leave here and go back to the classroom. "

Xia's poems are a little reluctant.

But in a Zhao's sharp and indifferent eyes, the little girl left wrongly.

A Zhao completely relaxed: "ah, finally left!"

She opened the bag brought by Xia Shishi with great interest.

This is what she just asked Xia Shishi to buy.

Inside all kinds of lunch boxes open, roast chicken, crayfish, marinade, cold dishes, drinks.

A dozen or so boxes filled the pawnshop floor.

A Zhao doesn't know where to buy them in school, but she knows the people of Xia Shi Shi.

Omnipotent companion reading is said to be cultivated as the successor of housekeeper. There is nothing she can't do.

Therefore, a Zhao has no burden to direct her to buy.

As for what grievances

A Zhao Mei Zizi tore off a chicken leg, dipped it in the prepared sauce, and took a hard bite. He muttered: "this kind of grievance, I like it very much."

She opened another bottle of drink and took a sip of it. The icy taste exploded in her mouth.

"This is life." At noon, she didn't have enough to eat at all, OK?

A Zhao is enjoying himself here, and the delicious food fragrance floats into the other side of the bush along the wind.

Someone who had been lying here for half an hour with a famous foreign book was in a trance.

Tang Zhou smelled the fragrance, his right hand reached to the inner side of his left forearm and pinched it hard.

It hurts!

Isn't it a dream?

He looked back in a trance, as if through the dense bush, saw some graceful figure.

No, it's not.

Elegant fart!

She is still feeling that this is life!

If it hadn't been for the dialogue between a Zhao and Xia's poetry, even if he had heard such complaints at the moment, Tang Zhou could not believe that this girl who secretly found a hidden place to eat junk food would have been her elegant, arrogant and noble table mate.

So, in the end, is there a problem in the world, or is there something wrong with yourself?

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Tang Zhou: [suspicious life. JPG]

Tang Zhou