Chapter 153 The military advisor tried to plot rebellion

It's the end of February.

Monday was a refreshing and pleasant day, but the strong air pressure shattered the mood of the spring breeze.

Fu Chengque looked at the weather outside and thought of something delicious, which made her feel a little regretful.

"It's a pity that we can't go out for an outing in this kind of weather..." Fu Chengque said.

Delicious food is important, but learning is even more important.

"Don't you have time after the second model exam?" Lu Min turned around and answered, "You can go out for a walk. The weather seems to be okay this week." After yesterday, she seemed to have a different feeling in front of a few people.

More mature and more enthusiastic.

Fang Ling was surprised: "Min, why do I feel like you have grown up overnight?"

Lu Min said: "It's your turn next."

Fang Ling clasped his hands and closed his eyes and said: "The poor nun has long since passed away from the mortal world, and everything has returned to peace..."

Fu Chengque thought of his "other business" and became even more regretful: "I have something to do on the weekend, eh." After that, he glanced at Wen Yu.

Some people want to be a fool, so they accept it.

Although it had only been a short time, she had completely forgotten why she agreed. In short, the pit was so deep that she couldn't get out.

Xiaogua shouted: "Min, are you free? Teach me this question..."

Lu Min leaned over and said, "I'm free, I'm free."

Fu Chengque became "sad" again. She leaned back and rested her head on Fang Ling's desk. She raised her head and touched the top of Fang Ling's head. She sighed and said, "Ah - I want to eat the little melons made by my mother."

Green dumplings.”

Fang Ling said angrily: "If you touch my head, do you think it's a little melon?"

Fu Chengque chuckled, "Your head is about the same as a small melon."

Xiaogua heard this and said: "My mother doesn't know whether to do it this year..."

Lu Min and Fang Ling also became interested. They asked around and finally figured out what "green dumplings" were.

Lu Min was very excited: "I haven't eaten it before! I want to eat it too! I know mugwort, can you make dumplings with mugwort?"

Fang Ling made a sound and said, "What do I think? My family can do it too. My mother can do it."

Then he said: "If you want to eat, I will bring it to you."

Fu Chengque was overjoyed and jumped up and said, "Do you want to pick it yourself?"

"It depends on the situation. If you don't have time, buy it. If you have time, just pick it yourself."

"Ah...that's great."

"I'll bring you some."

"I want it, I want it!" Lu Min raised his hand.

Fu Chengque wasn't that excited. She wanted to go outside and pick things by herself. But in her senior year of high school, she didn't have as much freedom as other times. All she could do was study, and study hard so she wouldn't regret it in the future.

The teacher said it.

Wen Yu would also say it occasionally.

Fu Chengque lay back on his desk, put his arm on his chin and said, "Wen Yu, what do you think about college? What major will you choose?"

Wen Yu glanced at her and said, "Choose normally, take the opinions of the elders around you and combine it with your own interests."

"I want to be an empress!"

"good!"

"Does the empress have any majors? Learn how the emperor beats people, how to employ people, etc.?" she asked happily.

"archeology."

"..."

Fu Chengque thought of herself wearing a felt hat, rolled up sleeves, holding a small shovel, a small brush, wearing rubber shoes, lowering her head and pulling the soil. She couldn't help but hold her head, "The empress is already an 'ancient' thing."

But she was not sad at all, she was even faintly excited——

One day in the future, the Empress will return to the world!

How radiant it will be!

The other side is also thinking, what if the empress is not completed? What if the system is gone? Where will she go?

Then shouldn’t you still choose a reasonable major and consider it for your future?

These questions are lingering in my mind.

…

At the end of the day's classes on Monday, Wen Yu and Fu Chengque came out of school together.

Fu Chengque also had to go to the conference hall, where her sophomore classmates were rehearsing a drama.

Seeing the lively scene on the stage, Fu Chengque was envious. He thought he didn't have time to go out and pick grass on the weekend, but they even had time to put on some drama performances. It was great.

She watched one of the actors' dance performance, commented a few words and left.

It's cold outside.

The wind also picked up.

When she walked outside, Wen Yu was gone. She took out her phone and saw that there was a message:

[Wen Yu]: Go to the toilet and be right back!

[Fu Chengque]:[Maomao is speechless]

After replying the message, she clasped her hands and hid behind a tree to take shelter from the wind.

When Wen Yu came back from using the toilet, he saw Fu Chengjing huddled behind a tree. The defenseless look suddenly made him want to play. He walked along the corner, hunched over, and slowly approached, intending to walk over and take a photo.

Her shoulders, startling her.

Moving closer step by step, Fu Chengque turned his back to him and showed no reaction.

"Mr. Fu!!!"

He suddenly got angry, jumped a step, and slapped his back.

But the next second, Fu Chengque suddenly turned around and pinched his finger.

At this moment, the girl's eyes were full of pride and relief after her plan succeeded.

She laughed heartily and said, "You are such an ambitious military advisor. If you dare to sneak attack on me, you are guilty of treason!"

Wen Yu answered with a smile: "A tyrant like you should be punished by everyone!"

Fu Chengque was furious: "You dare to speak harshly, I'm going to send you to the 'Heavenly Prison' and serve you with severe punishment!"

"Where did you get the 'Tian Lao'?"

"I'll ask the police uncle to arrest you!"

"Then I have to escape? I will be on the run from now on."

"Want to leave!?"

Fu Chengque raised her eyebrows and grabbed his index finger harder, squeezing it hard.

Then he said angrily: "Let's go, I'll send you to the 'Heavenly Prison'!"

After saying that, he dragged Wen Yu forward.

Wen Yu pretended to struggle for a moment, but did not break away and allowed her to pull him.

There are fewer lights in this area and it is very dark, but you can go further to the main road, where there are bright lights and some students are finishing school.

Fu Chengque took two steps and felt that something was wrong.

What does that count now?

She herself thought she was joking, but when others came to see it, wouldn't it be...

Is she holding Wen Yu's hand?

ah!

this……

This, this, this!

Big misunderstanding!

Thinking of this, I immediately let go with a blushing heart, not daring to look back, and said in a muffled voice: "Follow me!" Then he buried his head and moved forward...

Wen Yu chuckled, and followed slowly without revealing anything.

…

Not far behind them, one fat and one thin happened to witness the "halfway". They didn't see the whole process, but they saw the most exciting part.

The fat man said: "Fu Chengque... and Wen Yu, am I right?"

The thin man said: "I've been reading this for half a year, can I still see it wrong? Every time I think it's not true, the next day I see it and it's definitely true."

The fat man said, "Just now, Fu Chengque took the initiative to hold Wen Yu's hand. Am I right?"

The thin man murmured.

The fat man sighed and said: "This is too fast. I didn't expect that the relationship between the two of them has progressed to this point."

The thin man still didn't speak.

The fat man made a concluding comment: "If you are not handsome, you really can't understand the initiative of that kind of girl."

The night wind picked up again, and the thin man felt even colder.
Chapter completed!