The Days of Being a Boss at School - Chapter 27

Zhang Xueyuan didn’t want to go back to school with his younger brothers. She put on her coat, waved her hand dashingly, and was about to leave. Nonsense, she’s just had a meal, she’s still going out to play games. It was a rare trip out, and I didn’t want to go back at all. Before I took a step, Geng Wenshu grabbed my wrist.

Geng Wenshu’s hands were warm, but powerful. Xueba, who looks like a good boy, looked at her without blinking, and said warmly, “I’ll go with you.”

“That won’t work.” The school bully rejected.

“I know of a restaurant that does a really good job of fish.”

Private seafood restaurant recommended by fishermen? Just thinking about it makes my mouth water.

“No problem!” Someone touched his stomach, rolled his eyes, and said with a shy face: “How about we go now? Just now, in order to deal with Wu Qiong’s father, I just talked and didn’t get enough to eat. .”

“Then…” Geng Wenshu said slowly, “Have that half table been fed to the dogs?”

Four eyes facing each other.

Zhang Xueyuan was expressionless, and hit him on the head with a snap, “You talk too much!”

Before they could move apart, there was a burst of hurried footsteps behind them, accompanied by a surprised female voice, “Student Zhang?”

Who is this calling?

Everyone was stunned for a while, and when they turned around, they saw an anxious beauty suddenly walked out of the restaurant. She was standing in front of Zhang Xueyuan, who was scratching her head. She smiled eagerly and asked, “You just finished eating. ?” I actually met this child again! Peng Yu, who was upstairs just now, felt that her heart was pounding. She saw him just when she came out to the toilet, and she chased after him involuntarily.

As long as she met this figure, she felt as if she had been enchanted, and even if she just said a word to him, she felt happy. She looks so similar, why isn’t she a girl?

This is the entrance of the restaurant. Because it is a quiet and elegant restaurant, there are not many people coming in and out. Standing at the door, you can hear the quiet sound of bamboo and running water. Some waiters have noticed the scene here, and their eyes have been looking here.

This woman who came up to chat with her… looks really good, with a beautiful appearance, a well-maintained figure, and a surprised smile on her face. She is standing in front of Zhang Xueyuan with a smile, and at first glance, she looks like a rich lady.

The teenagers behind Zhang Xueyuan squinted their eyes one by one, and walked up to them without a trace, isolating the two of them. Several people exchanged glances silently, vigilant in their hearts-the last time they heard about someone wanting to “nurturing” Brother Zhang, it’s not like this kind of thing hasn’t happened before.

The woman in front of her now is too enthusiastic.

Wu Qiong’s eyes were sharp. Zhang Xueyuan was always helping himself, how could he let him… his face was reluctantly disdainful, but he moved so fast that he easily blocked Zhang Xueyuan in front of him.

Seeing this scene, the rest of the people who had planned to step forward silently retracted their steps. Wu Qiong glanced back suspiciously, and everyone’s encouraging and grateful eyes were exactly the same as when they faced Xiao Yue not long ago.

Good brother, it’s up to you.

Wu Qiong: …There is a MMP in my heart that echoes all the time.

Peng Yu doesn’t have time to pay attention to others, her eyes are full of Zhang Xueyuan, she crosses the encirclement, bends her eyes to look at the young man in front of her, and whispers softly, “Have you eaten, classmate Zhang? If you haven’t, why don’t you follow me? Let’s eat together. Do you like fish? My husband does…”

This is a proper look at Brother Zhang’s appearance!

“No need, Auntie.”

“Not really. We’ve eaten.”

Ye Ruida stepped forward and grabbed the boss’s neck, covered her mouth, and was about to drag the person back – but the lady followed closely and said, “Don’t be polite to Auntie, and there are still people on the table. Your good brother…”

Everyone’s movements stopped, and they looked at the lady in unison, and Peng Yu’s heart trembled when he looked at it.

Brothers? !

Brother Zhang actually has other good brothers? !

He promised to be friends for life, but he secretly raised a dog outside? !

Everyone’s faces suddenly changed. Ye Ruida touched his chin, his eyes sank, and he said without a smile, “Really? Which good brother is he?”

Ye Ruida turned to look at Zhang Xueyuan, patted her on the shoulder, and said with a bright smile, “Brother Zhang, can you introduce us too?”

Zhang Xueyuan: ? ? ? She looked at the eyes of these little brothers with a dazed expression, and there was an inexplicable chill in her body.

Inside the box on the second floor.

The table was full of people, but apparently no one was focusing on the meals.

Peng Yan already wanted to bury his head in the rice bowl. What his father and uncle said made him want to die in this pot of rice.

“That shouldn’t be difficult. Peng Yan and classmate Zhang have a good relationship.” Peng’s mother said, “There are even photos in the bedroom.”

No, that’s all for practicing darts.

“It should be fine to make an appointment for a meal. It’s fine to talk slowly after the appointment.”

It is impossible to make an appointment. The last appointment was for a fight.

“Right? Peng Yan.”

In front of his uncle, Peng Yan burst into tears, but he still patted his chest and said, “Of course, he and I are good brothers! It’s a small matter to have a meal out.”

Now it’s really going to be a drama of mortal enemies turning into brothers, and even family meetings are being held.

The always introverted uncle also laughed happily, “That would be great.” But he said sadly, “But will that child be unwilling to be our godson?” This incident was indeed sudden. After meeting Zhang Xueyuan that day, the two couples went back and summed up, and they thought it would be good if they could be recognized as godsons.

I thought I could think about this issue these days, but the more I think about it, the more I think it’s okay. No, I just want to discuss it with my family. As soon as we chatted, I found an unexpected joy. The relationship between Peng Yan and Zhang Xueyuan turned out to be very good. Just when he was about to say something, the door of the box was snapped.

The Peng family was startled and followed the reputation.

I saw a red-haired boy with a bright smile opened the door and appeared in front of the Peng family. The handsome boy stood at the door politely and said with a smile: “I heard that there is a good brother of Brother Zhang here, I’m here—” Then he saw a familiar person, and his voice changed in fright: “Damn, Peng Keji?”

“Did you take the wrong medicine for TMD?”

Peng Yan: Thank you, now I just want to beat the person in front of me to death.

The scene was awkward for a while, and even Peng’s father and mother, who were good at active atmosphere, didn’t know what to say at once. Until several heads at the back came out one by one, “Peng Yan.”

“Peng short legs.”

“Peng Keji.”

One by one, the blue veins jumped on Peng Yan’s head. Of course, the people in Class 7 were very discerning, and they knew at a glance that this was a family dinner. All the people present were obviously the Peng family, and they all had the arrogance and indifference that Peng Yan had. Especially the couple, one was elegant and noble, and the other was beautiful. The key point was that their eyes were always on Zhang Xueyuan, and there was a hint of excitement in their eyes.

Geng Wenshu looked at the man, and then at Zhang Xueyuan, the dark eyes under the glasses slowly stained with a hint of doubt.

It was this guy! It made her nervous for a long time. She thought she had some good brothers… She almost thought that her father had an illegitimate child outside. But also, think about it and know that the single dog is not so promising.

Zhang Xueyuan breathed a sigh of relief, and swaggered into the room with a smile on his face, “Long time no see, Peng Yan.” Peng Yan moved his **** out in disgust, and his eyes were about to fire when he looked at her.

See you, see you shit!

The last time Lao Tzu woke up in his bedroom was still on the ground, and based on the pain in his butt, it should have been kicked.

But this **** just doesn’t recognize it.

Uncle Peng’s uncle frowned slightly, as if he had seen something, and asked worriedly, “Would you have a bad relationship?”

“How could it be!” Peng Yan exaggeratedly said: “We have a very good relationship, but we are good brothers!”

“That’s right. It’s a good feeling.”

The two looked at each other and smiled, their eyes full of sincere false “brotherhood”.