School grass he is too good

Cheng Tiao bent down slightly, he wanted to look through the car window to see if he had misunderstood, maybe an elder of a classmate really came to pick him up from school.

It's a pity that a curtain like a straw mat was hung in the car window, and he couldn't see the scene clearly for a while.

The car window opened slowly, even jamming a bit during the process.

"What are you doing in a daze, get in the car."

Qin He wore sunglasses, opened the curtain with a smile and hooked his fingers at him. If he changed his mother's car to another car, he would be a domineering president.

This person was born with the aura of a prodigal son, and the sense of incompatibility in this kind of car was overwhelming.

After hesitating for half a minute, noticing that there were more and more people around, Cheng Tiao gritted his teeth and opened the door, and forced himself into the scooter that was about the size of a can.

"Are you coming back this afternoon?" Lin Jian bent down and looked at Cheng Tiao in the car and asked.

Cheng Tiao squeezed himself in with some difficulty, and asked casually, "What's the test in the afternoon?"

"Mathematics." Lin Jian answered naturally.

Cheng Tiao's eyes became clearer: "Then I won't come back!"

There was a bit of joy in his tone, after all, handing in a blank paper is much better than public punishment when the results come out.

The old scooter swayed in place, and started to move slowly.

"May I ask, what kind of mentality do you have for buying this kind of car?" Cheng Tiao couldn't help frowning and asked after calling his father to report that he was safe.

He was almost huddled, because his legs were too long, there was nowhere to fit them in this small space.

Qin He laughed, turned around and gently tapped his forehead with his fingertips, and then said slowly: "You should have heard that in our line of work, we usually commit five disadvantages and three disadvantages. Unfortunately, You godfather me to the worst of the bunch."

Cheng Tiao's expression was a little surprised, because after the other party's finger touched his forehead, his original dizziness and discomfort disappeared instantly, which made him a little more in awe of the unknown field.

"What kind of crime did you make?" He hesitated for a while, but still couldn't help asking curiously.

The smile on the corner of Qin He's mouth became brighter, and he said calmly, "Lack of money."

Cheng Tiao rolled his eyes: "I believe you are a big-headed ghost!"

When the magic stick rescued him, he charged 88 yuan, of which three yuan was the fee for recognizing him as a godson.

Not to mention anything else, this bill alone is enough for a normal person to earn for a long time, but this guy actually has the confidence to tell him that he is short of money!

"My friend lives nearby. I'll go directly to his house to help you see what's going on." Qin He said with a smile.

Cheng Tiao nodded crazily, he felt so uncomfortable sitting in this kind of car, he felt like a canned Latin fish.

When the car drove into a high-end residential area, the security guard at the gate was obviously shocked when he saw this old scooter.

But Qin He swiped his access card smartly, just like swiping a black card, and then calmly drove in with the silver Ferrari next to the car.

Cheng Tiao couldn't help covering his face, he always felt a sense of shame, obviously he shouldn't be the one who was most embarrassed!

"Young man, you need to calm down a bit. You must be able to afford a Ferrari and ride a bicycle." Qin He said with a cheerful smile.

Cheng Tiao twitched his lips expressionlessly: "Sorry, then I'd rather ride a bicycle."

After parking the car in the underground parking lot, Qin He pulled out the car key and stepped out of the car door gracefully. Cheng Tiao gritted his teeth and kicked his foot out of the car door before moving out with difficulty.

When they got on the elevator, they happened to meet the owner of the Ferrari again.

Cheng Tiao put on the bluetooth headset with a blank face, pretending to be listening to music.

"This is my godson." Qin He naturally leaned against the elevator wall and smiled at the man, lifting his chin.

Cheng Tiao froze for a moment, then looked at him suspiciously.

"Hello." The man with the gold-rimmed glasses frowned at Cheng Tiao.

After waiting on the eighteenth floor and following the man into the living room, Cheng Tiao finally believed that the man was indeed Qin He's friend.

It had been 5 minutes since he had been lying on the sofa with his upper body naked, and Cheng Tiao looked at Qin He who collapsed on the ground with a smile from embarrassment.

The other party originally said that he wanted to drive away evil spirits with the runes on his back, but he started laughing as soon as he took off his shirt.

Isn't it just a Pikachu, what's so funny!

Qin He suppressed a smile, and sanitized the row of golden needles on the table with trembling hands. At first, he had planned to carve a pattern.

This sudden Pikachu disrupted all his plans at once.

Throwing the row of gold needles into two different small bowls, he raised his eyebrows at Cheng Tiao and said, "My tattoo skills are definitely better than this person."

"Stop talking nonsense!" Cheng Tiao said sullenly, burying his face in his arms.

Qin He gestured behind his back with a golden needle for a while, then suddenly laughed again, so angry that Cheng Tiao picked up a pillow beside him and threw it at him.

"Don't make a fuss, don't make a fuss!" Qin He suppressed a smile, holding the back of Cheng Tiao's head with one hand so that he couldn't move freely.

Then a needle was stuck in that Pikachu's sexy butt, accompanied by Cheng Tiao's wail.

"Yes, are you ready?" Cheng Tiao, who had already received no number of stitches, asked weakly.

He felt that the person behind him was not a magic stick, but Nanny Rong was alive. If Ziwei was the one who used the acupuncture technique, it would not be able to support Erkang at all.

"Immediately." Qin He said casually.

He has always been an artistic person. The original golden mouse was covered with black and red intersecting runes, which looked much cooler than before.

This ordinary Pikachu tattoo in his hand suddenly turned into... a more awesome Pikachu tattoo.

The friend in the room felt something was wrong when he heard the wailing again and again, he hurriedly opened the door and looked at the two people in the living room.

I saw a young man laying on the sofa with all his might, and behind him stood a man holding a needle and full of shivering breath. The scene could be said to be very intense.

The friend was shocked when he saw this scene: "Damn, Qin He, are you a fucking dog, you don't give anesthesia when you give a child an ink talisman, and you forgot again?!"

Qin He: "..."

He pressed the child's head with some guilt, and turned the other's face back, not daring to meet the other's sad eyes.

Cheng Tiao's expression suddenly changed a lot, and he sighed deeply: "God stick, do you know that my kick can break at least a few ribs of yours?"

"I was wrong!" Qin He's eyes were a bit dignified. After thinking for three seconds, he suddenly knelt down on the ground with a plop, and admitted his mistake without hesitation. His posture was so skillful.

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Cheng Tiao went back to school in the car of Qin He's friend, and he was so tired that he lay on the back seat. At first, Qin He wanted to send him back to school in person, but he rejected him sternly.

He'd rather call a car himself than stuff it in a can again.

But when he opened the app and was about to call a car, Cheng Tiao discovered that the car-hailing app had started to use real-name registration. Minors are not even allowed to book a car these days? ? ?

After lying on the back seat and seeing the photo sent by Qin He, the corners of his eyes couldn't help twitching. The changed Pikachu looked two to ten times worse than the normal version before.

When he returned to the dormitory with a two-liter thermos, Cheng Tiao looked at the three people in the dormitory with a surprised expression.

"Why are you all in the dormitory?" He wondered. It stands to reason that there is still half an hour before the end of the exam, and this group of people handed in their papers so quickly?

Wei Lan sighed: "Just now, someone in class two was caught copying the answers and was caught by Mr. Wang, so all the math exams are cancelled, and the retest will be postponed until the end."

"Congratulations Cheng Weiwei, you didn't miss the exam. So do you want to play a game of Monopoly to celebrate?" Lin Jian smiled and patted the carpet under her body.

Cheng Tiao: "Get out!"

He suddenly began to feel dizzy again, and felt that he should still receive a few more injections.

The author has something to say: Cheng Tiao: I got needles, you told me to retake the exam?