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POSTED ONSEPTEMBER 29, 2020 BY ADMIN
Little Poplar, Chapter 27: You son of a b-tch came to steal my people
Little Poplar《小白楊》Xiao Bai Yang
Little Poplar, Chapter 27: You son of a b-tch came to steal my people
Bai Xinyu said frostily, “For what?”
“Come train with me.”
“I just had lunch. I’m exhausted. I’m not practicing.”
“I tell you to come.” Yu Fengcheng dragged him up.
Feng Dongyuan stood up, “I’ll go with you, just to digest and dissipate…”
“No.” Yu Fengcheng looked at Feng Dongyuan, “I’ll give him a small stove, what are you guys dabbling in.”
Feng Dongyuan was stunned, he remembered that Yu Fengcheng was usually quite polite to him, why did he seem to be a bit hostile today? He thought about it but he couldn’t remember when he had offended Yu Fengcheng.
Bai Xinyu was dragged to the playground by Yu Fengcheng, he muttered dissatisfied, “The Class Leader said not to exercise vigorously after eating, it’s easy to have a prolapsed stomach.”
“I didn’t ask you to do any strenuous exercise.” Yu Fengcheng pushed him to the edge of the bench, “sit down.” He said he’d sit down first.
Bai Xinyu sat down for no reason, looking around, “Why did you bring me here.”
Yu Fengcheng wasn’t thinking about what to do, he just didn’t want to see Bai Xinyu and Feng Dongyuan rolled into a ball, he looked at Bai Xinyu askance, “Talking.”
“Chatting?” whispered Bai Xinyu, “Who wants to chat with you.”
“If you don’t want to talk, shut up and sit down.”
“No, you’re sick, you don’t rest in the middle of the day, you insist on making me sit here with you.”
Yu Fengcheng grinned, “Yeah, what can you do about it?”
Bai Xinyu shook his fist but in the end he didn’t dare to attack, he saw people coming and going in the playground, Yu Fengcheng didn’t dare to do anything to him, he slapped the stone table, “Okay, let’s chat, okay, let me ask you, when we were kids, what did we do at my cousin’s grandfather’s house? What did we do?”
Yu Fengcheng narrowed his eyes, “You’re three years older than me, you ask me?”
“But I don’t remember.”
