Chapter 1101

"What's your expression! We didn't have such advanced technology back then! " Fu Qing is in shame.

"Did you eat leaves and bark and herd cattle every day?" The pity in Mo's eyes grew stronger.

"Please, I'm not old enough. We just didn't have mobile phones." Fu Qing also took out his mobile phone and turned on a king.

"Uncle, you are really poor. What do you play in the same year?" Lengyanmo is interested in Fu Qing's childhood.

"Nothing, just hide and seek, and go to the street to play with children." At that time, there were not many things in his childhood, but everyday life was full of fun. He didn't have so many troubles now, and he didn't know what it was like to grow up. Unconsciously fell into the memory.

Leng Shaoheng came in and said, "what are you doing?"

Fu Qing was forced out of memory by Leng Shaoheng.

"Me? I was just thinking about my childhood. I haven't recalled my childhood for a long time. "

Leng Shaoheng also thought of his childhood. But his childhood left him no memories. In his childhood, his only memory was numbness.

At that time, he knew that he was you alone. His mother died when he was very young, and his memory of his mother is not vague. The rest is to bear the responsibility that he should not bear at his age day after day.

"Today, you will finish these lessons here, and then go to the make-up class with the housekeeper. After the make-up class, you will learn some things that have been arranged. Do you hear me?" That's what Leng Yuwen is like. He comes here every day and arranges his tasks coldly.

"Dad, what did you do when you were a child?" Cold words and ink slant their heads.

"Just like you." Leng Shaoheng is perfunctory.

"Oh, well, it turns out that uncle Fu Qing is the most pitiful. He plays hide and seek like a daze every day. It's so childish." Cold words always pity Fu Qing.

“………” Fu Qing is speechless, just the game on the mobile phone has entered.

"What's your number, Mo Mo, I'll add you." Fu Qing lights the mobile phone screen, while Leng Shaoheng looks at the new newspaper.

"Let me help you." Lengyanmo entered his own number. After Fu Qing added lengyanmo's number, he was surprised and said, "are you sure you have the right number?"

"No, you see, there is ink in the names." He said coldly.

Yes, there are two words in this game, but this number doesn't look like a primary school student should have.

"You are a pupil..." Fu Qing slides his mobile phone, looking at the data of lengyanmo. Last season's top 50 stars, this season's top 100 stars. The winning rate of all heroes is no less than 70%, while bullying is all that is possible. With regard to Mo Mo's pocket money, if you want to rush this game, you can rush to the highest level immediately.

Skin is nothing, he also has, that is, the hero's winning rate and the rank

He looked at his diamond and felt very low for a moment.

"Mo Mo, you don't want a substitute, do you?" Fu Qing did not give up. Leng Shaoheng glanced at Fu Qing and continued to read the newspaper.

"No way, ink will not cheat! What's more, they can't beat me. Why should I look for them? " When Mo pouts his lips, it is a protest.

"If you don't find a substitute, you still have a two-hour primary school limit. How do you get your rank? Is it painted? " He didn't believe it. He didn't have a time limit and couldn't type it. How could it be so high if he spoke coldly for two hours a day.

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