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Chapter 32 Drop the horse(1/3)

As the sun sets, on the bus back, the children in the preschool class sang happily, sprinkling laughter and laughter all the way.

Jiang Qinglin was still a little angry and complained about Lu Zhuzhu all the way: "You have been playing with Jingxu all day and throwing me and Zhang Hu together. It's so boring. Humph! He values ​​sex over friends!"

Lu Zhuzhu looked at her: "What does it mean?"

"Wow, Lu Porridge, I don't even know that it's more important than sex than friends. Don't you watch TV series?"

Lu Chong Porridge: "Look, I love watching "SpongeBob SquarePants".

"I think you are just a baby." Jiang Qinglin patted her shoulder: "The meaning of valuing color over friends is that in your heart, the good-looking Jingxu is the most important. Your best friend - Zhang Hu and I, are not important at all!"

"No!" Lu Zhengzhu retorted: "You are also very important!"

"Who is more important?"

Upon hearing this, Zhang Hu also looked at Lu Zhuzhu curiously, looking forward to her answer.

Lu Zhuzhu thought for a moment, frowned and said, "Oh, I can't choose it! It's all important!"

"It's not important, you must choose one!"

Jiang Qinglin kept grip on this question: "Then in other words, if Zhang Hu and Jing Xu agreed to be your husband at the same time, who would you choose?"

"Wow, are you ashamed to ask this kind of question?"

Jiang Qinglin said: "What's so shameful about this? I'll choose Jingxu."

"Why?"

"The scenery is beautiful, it will definitely look better when you grow up."

Zhang Hu was a little injured and shouted, "Aren't I handsome?"

Jiang Qinglin patted his shoulder: "You are still a little worse than Jingxu, I am an honest child."

"What if I grow up and be more handsome than him!"

"Then let's wait until you grow up before you see it."

"Hmph! Then you wait!"

"You are so naive!" Lu Zhouzhu shook his head and said, "I don't make such a choice! Don't choose, don't choose!"

"The time has come to test friendship." Jiang Qinglin said stubbornly: "We must choose one!"

"Hmph, only children make choices, I want both!" Lu Zhouzhu put one hand on a friend's shoulder: "Jingxu Zhang Hu, I want both, and Linzai, I want them too! You are all mine."

This answer finally satisfied Jiang Qinglin and let her go: "Then you are not allowed to emphasize sex over friends in the future."

"I don't!"

After a while, Jing Xu sent a text message to Lu Zhuzhu: "I put an orange in your schoolbag and ate it motion sickness."

Lu Zhu Yuan flipped through his backpack, and it turned out that there were three thin-skinned oranges inside.

She pursed her lips slightly: "I'm sitting in the front row and I'm not sick for the time being, thank you brother."

Jingxu: "Yes."

Lu Chong Zhu: "Lin Zai was unhappy just now and said I only played with you, and he emphasized sex and neglected friends."

Jing Xu had been separated for a long time before replying: "I am...sex?"

Lu Chong Porridge: "It means you look very good."

Jingxu: "But this word does not mean this, so don't use it indiscriminately in the future."

Lu Congee: "Oh!" [Be good at it]

Jingxu:【Touch the head】

Lu Chongzhu: "Linzai also asked me to choose a husband between you and Zhang Hu in the future."

Jing Xu just picked up the thermos and saw this sentence, he sprayed out a mouthful of water and choked for a while.

You are really preschool kids???

Lu Chong Zhu: "I lied to them and said that both of them wanted. But I still felt that Brother Jingxu was better." [Being well-behaved]

Jing Xu: "In fact, you don't have to tell me every word you say to your best friend."

Lu Congee: "Why?"

Jing Xu: "Because when you grow up, you will be very shy when you think about these words to me."

Lu Chong Porridge: "Why are you shy?"

Jing Xu's face was flushed, and she didn't know how to reply to her: "Forget it, it's okay."

Lu Congee: "【Dear】"

Jingxu: "【Touch the head】"

*

Ning Ronger, sitting in the front row of the car, was always showing off her brand-name bag to the children around her -

"This bag, my sister brought me from the United States, has no more than three limited-edition brand bags in the world. One of them is the American supermodel and the other is the big star Lu Xueling. The last one is my bag. My sister knows that I like Lu Xueling, so she bought me the same bag."

The students didn’t quite understand what luxury goods and limited-edition bags mean, but after Ning Ronger’s description, they also felt that they were so powerful that they touched Ning Ronger’s backpack.

"Be careful!"

"Just look, don't touch it!"

"Your hands are so dirty, I'm dirty."...

The children all surrounded her bag and watched carefully.

At this time, someone said: "Ning Rong'er, Lu Zhuzhu's schoolbag is exactly the same as your brandbag!"

Upon hearing this, the students all looked at Lu Yuanzhu Porridge with curious eyes.

Lu Zhouzhu was originally looking down and talking to Jing Xu, but he noticed that the classmates around him looked at her with strange eyes, and he didn't understand why.

To be precise, they were not looking at her, but looking at the snack bag in her arms.

She instinctively hugged her bag tightly and said -

"I've finished all the snacks, nothing left."

A girl who had a good thing said: "Lu Chong Porridge, why is your bag the same as Ning Ronger's brand-name bag?"

Seeing that the child was not coveting her snacks, Lu Zhuo breathed a sigh of relief: "Oh! That might be because he bought the same bag, what a coincidence."

"No, Ning Ronger said there are only three of this packages in the world, with limited edition models, one for American supermodels, one for big stars, and the last for her. Why do you have them too?"

Lu Zhuzhu blinked and didn't understand, so he said: "This is given to me by my aunt."

"Ning Ronger said this bag is so expensive, why do you still use it to hold snacks? It's so dirty?"

Lu Zhouzhu looked at the small backpack with dirt in his arms, feeling a little guilty and felt sorry for his aunt: "Then... I'll go back and wash it clean."

Ning Ronger sneer said coldly: "Her looks like a copycat."

The students asked, "What is a copycat?"

Ning Ronger loudly praised the students: "It's just fake and shoddy, and if you don't have money to buy real goods, just use fake goods to beat the swollen face and make you fat."

Lu Zhuzhu was a little angry and argued: "This schoolbag is what my aunt puts on snacks for me. What real thing is fake? Isn't it enough to hold things?"

"The country bumpkin, I don't know anything."

Jiang Qinglin stood up and said, "Don't curse people randomly, it's not certain who is true or who is fake!"

Ning Ronger said confidently: "My bag was brought back by my sister from the United States!"

"What the United States brings back is real? The teacher says not to admire foreign countries."

Although Jiang Qinglin's family is not wealthy, she usually pays special attention to the entertainment industry and fashion magazines. She said: "I read the book that this kind of famous brands can be verified on the official website. You must say that your bag is real, do you dare to verify it!"

"Go and go! Whoever is afraid of whom!"

Zhang Hu is a computer expert in the class. He immediately took out his mobile phone, searched the official website of this luxury package, and then easily found a dialog box for authenticity verification.

"You should have a label in your package. Enter the number above in this dialog box and you can verify it."

Ning Rong'er searched for a while but couldn't find any tags: "The tags have been thrown away long ago."

"No, the official website says that genuine products generally have anti-counterfeiting logos, which are printed on the labels on the inner mezzanine of the bag."

Lu Zhengzhu also looked through his bag and found a tag code in the mezzanine: "Is this the one?"

"Read it and listen."

“2f34s985.”

Zhang Hu entered this number into the dialog box, jumped to verify...

All the students around came over and stared at the loading dialog box curiously. Ning Ronger hugged her arms and said coldly: "It must be a copycat."

However, the dialog box jumped to a dynamic screen, and the sparkling golden Chinese fonts came out -

"Ms. Cherlyn, the DTG lattice striped backpack you ordered from our company is a limited edition genuine product. If you have any repair or cleaning needs, please call us and our company will serve you for free."
To be continued...
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