My Crown Prince Consort Is a Firecracker Chapter 1: Thirty-sixth

　　Qiaomu was stunned, turned his head to look at the chubby pier who suddenly sat upright on the wicker chair.

　　 Xiao Pangdun’s eyes were almost all squeezed together. When I looked at the arbor, my eyes widened, but they only opened a small gap.

　　 Qiao Mu narrowed his cold eyes, and the fragmented memory seemed to flash by. Three days ago, it seemed that this little fat pier made her roll off the hillside in front of the school.

　　 Seeing the face of this chubby Dun Zhou Tao, Qiao Mu only remembered that in his last life, he was bullied by this second generation ancestor in the village.

　　 Although they are all trivial things, the new hatred and the old hate add up, but it can also be a basket of hatred.

　　 I didn't intend to pay attention to this little bully, but I didn't expect to be stopped by this girl.

　　The second generation ancestor Zhou Tao urged the two bearers who lifted wicker chairs to bring him down in front of Qiao Mu. He threw away the chicken bones in his right hand, and while chewing on the chicken legs in his left hand, he shouted at Qiao Mu, "Coward, you dare to come over! If you didn't shrink back that day, we would be able to explore the mountains!"

　　 Qiao Mu gave him a cold look, walked around the little fat man into the school, and walked straight to her classroom.

　　 Before Master Jiang arrived, 13 or fourteen children under the age of ten were playing around in the room. When they saw Qiao Mu walk in, they all stopped at the same time and looked at her with their eyes.

　　Qiaomu paused, glanced back and forth, frowned slightly. I don't remember where I once sat, that childhood memory is too long for her.

　　 Qiaomu walked forward, picked the last short case, and sat down directly on the ground, and threw the small package he carried on the case.

　　 Zhou Tao’s wicker chair stopped in front of the classroom. With an unbelievable expression on his face, he walked towards Qiao Mu angrily, "Qiao Mu, you coward, didn't you hear me talking to you?"

　　 Is this dead girl crazy? I dared to look at him with that cold eyes before, but now I completely ignore his words!

　　You are dead! The little fat man gave her a vicious look, then turned to the crowd of little classmates who watched the excitement, and said with a sullen hand, "Everyone, give me a lesson! Give this young master a lesson to this ignorance. That stinky girl! So that she knows who has the final say in this village!"

　　 arbor slowly and secretly poked and took out the repetition symbol from the sleeve of the sleeve, sneered at the little fat man, "The Master is coming."

　　 "Master is a fart!" Xiao Pangdun grabbed the chicken leg in his right hand, took a bite, raised his chin to the sky, and continued to speak out, "In this village! Our family is the richest man! Even the village chief is the old man. I want to sell my father for a face! Whoever has the money has the final say! Do you think the master can save you! You are a little reptile, dare to look at me with that kind of arrogant expression, give it to me and kill this coward Girl!"

　　 didn't know, before saying this, a junior talisman had been thrown on his fat belly by Qiao Mu, and he tore it apart with his fingers.

The 　　 repetition symbol is attached to Xiao Pangdun’s belly across the clothing. How did Xiao Pangdun know that he was directing his classmates to come forward and beat others.

　　 Unexpectedly, an anger came from outside the window, "What are you doing? Stop it!"

　　 Confucius Jiang walked in angrily, looking at the group of unconvincing students, the rattan ruler in his hand waved heavily, "All back to their seats."

　　 Xiao Pangdun was dragged back to his seat with a reconciled look, and looked back at Qiao Mu vigorously.

　　孰孰, the latter actually gave him a cold woodcut smile, and that smile for a moment, like a basin of cold water, poured deep into his heart.