Misrepresentation of the Three Kingdoms

A few days later, the men's troupe from Central Shu arrived at Jiangdong Academy smoothly.

Although the beauties Zhao Yun and Ma Chao are not there, Zhuge Liang is still as popular as them.The fan group who came to pick up the plane pulled up banners and shouted in unison: "Wolong, Wolong, I love you, just like mice love rice"

At this moment, a female fan asked, "Who is that white-faced scholar in the back?"

"It seems to be Zhang Fei."

"Fuck???"

When Zhou Yu saw Zhang Fei, he felt that the rumors were harmful.Zhang Fei is not a bearded man, but a Confucian scholar.He is good at painting, and especially likes to draw beauties.

So when he took a paintbrush, he asked politely: "Young Master Zhou, can I please?"

Sun Ce rebuffed, "Don't even think about it! Gongjin is mine, and no one can keep his portrait except me!"

Zhang Fei smiled, "You misunderstood. I want to ask Mr. Zhou if I can draw a picture for classmate Sun Bofu."

Sun Ce smiled and said, "You should have said it earlier. You can draw."

Zhou Yu smiled slightly, "I refuse."

Zhang Fei: ...

Zhou Yu smiled politely and modestly, "I heard that you all have broken sleeves in Sichuan."

Zhang Fei said: "Rumors also say that I like to eat children. It can be seen that people can't believe everything."

Zhuge Liang is wearing a Tai Chi robe and holding a peacock feather fan. He looks like a demon.

He has a pair of peach blossom eyes, a look that kills people.

Sun Ce frowned, seeing that he was always looking at Zhou Yu like a fox, he was so angry that he wanted to shoot him to death.

Although Zhuge Liang arrived at Jiangdong Academy, he was in the same class as Zhou Yu, and the total number of words he said did not exceed ten sentences, but Sun Ce still ran to the second get out of class after class, keeping an eye on people.

lunch time.

Xiaobawang took the lunch box and ate half of the bowl in one bite.The white rice grains stuck to his mouth, and Zhou Yu took them off and ate them.

Today's lunch is rice ball with seaweed and plum.Sweet and sour, Xiaobawang's favorite food on weekdays.But he took a half bite, twisted his two beautiful eyebrows, and said, "It's so sour!"

Zhou Yu kissed his angry cheek, "Well, it's quite sour. The sourness is soaring."

Sun Ce glared at him, lowered his head and bit off half of the rice ball in his hand, "Hmph! I won't eat it for you!"

Zhou Yu stuffed the other half of the rice ball into his mouth, and then reached out to stroke Sun Ce's stomach, "Sour and hot girl. Looks like a son."

"I'll fuck you!" Sun Ce punched him, and Zhou Yu took the fist and wrapped Sun Ce in his arms.He kissed Sun Ce's forehead, and asked with a smile, "Who made our Bawang baby angry?"

Sun Ce responded truthfully, "I don't like the look in Zhuge Kongming's eyes. He seems to be plotting against you."

Zhou Yu said: "His petty tricks can't figure me out."

If Zhou Gongjin hadn't died young, Zhuge Kongming wouldn't have mattered.

Half a month later, Guo Jia, the school grassroots of Yingchuan, arrived late.He has a handsome face, a light robe, and a white jade folding fan in his hand. He is unparalleled in the world.

Sun Ce took a piece of dogtail grass in his mouth and squatted on the highest roof of Jiangdong Academy to look out.Huang Gai was standing beside him, holding a long binoculars in his hands.He squinted one eye to observe, and said after a while, "Boss, don't worry! Guo Jia is a sick child, and his health is not as good as yours! Zhuge Liang is a Taoist priest, his martial arts is not as good as yours! The three brothers Liu Guan and Zhang are not as good as you!"