The Mightiest Little Peasant

"Ah! A good day, starting in the morning!"

At the gate of Z, a cool sports car drove, which was very pulling.

The car window was open, a head was found, and he was wearing sunglasses, but it was not Fang Qiming.

He looked around and swept the schoolgirls who were fashionable and fresh, and could not help but express emotion.

The weather is getting warmer and the girls are getting cooler and cooler.

Seeing this car, many people stopped and looked at it more.

In the eyes of some girls, there is also some worship.

At Z University, the chairman Fang has been firmly ranked second in the list, and is a celebrity. Although it is far behind the first, there are many fans.

Feeling these adoring gazes, Fang Qiming grinned and was very proud.

Qiming Fang is still a bit charming!

More importantly, the car under his seat is very attractive, and it is a magical tool for the girl.

The whole Z is big, just because his car is the most popular.

As for the surname Tang, hehe!The taste is just like that, driving a car all day long to break the a8, on the pull style, can't catch up with him.

How about sitting in Wuzhi, the guy who has the ability to sit in Wuzhi every day to go to school!

What about playing the piano, the taste is not vulgar!

"Huh! Really vulgar!"

He couldn't help feeling so happy.

The trauma in my heart has also been healed a lot.

Before the failure of the sister again and again, especially the foreign sister that time, it made him doubt his life, and once collapsed, now he feels that he will come out.

"Study girls, how are you!"

He parked the car by the road, leaned against the door, and shouted enthusiastically around him.

Then, find a cigarette and light it.

That action, how chic and chic.At the end, there was a look of melancholy.

Soon, there were screams all around.

"Look, it's Senior Fang! It's so handsome!"

Some girls whispered.

Fang Qiming couldn't help being dark.

The sight of worship around him made him very enjoyable.

However, it didn't take long to get cool, and there was a commotion on the other side of the street.Then the crowd began to go there.

"Wow! What car? So beautiful!"

"Fuck me! Is that a Rolls Royce, or a phantom!"

In the crowd, the exclamation continued.

Fang Qiming was stunned, leaning there, embarrassed.

All the girls who had originally watched him were attracted.

He frowned, a little uncomfortable.

"Damn, where's the Rolls Royce!" He grumbled angrily and walked over.

Looking up, there was indeed a Rolls-Royce over there, with a very handsome look and incomparable style.Along the way, the students on the roadside attracted attention.

Many people picked up their phones and snapped them.

"Wow! Still a big beauty!"

After getting closer, seeing the driver made a sensation all around.

Qiming Fang also looked straight.

"Fuck me! Need for it!"

The car approached nearby and gradually slowed down.

More people came and gathered on both sides of the road to watch the luxury car.

"My dear, this car has more than 10 million!"

Someone checked on the Internet, and immediately stunned.

"You said, who is this? How did you come to our school?"

"Who knows! Never seen!"

There was a buzzing discussion in the crowd.

Driving to the school gate, the car stopped slowly.Then, the door of the driver's seat opened and came down with a graceful figure, pretty and charming, sexy and hot.

She flicked her head lightly and slicked her hair. At that moment, the style was fascinated by countless people.

"Goddess!"

The hearts of countless boys are fast.

When she heard the cry, she pursed her lips and smiled.

This laugh caused tons of crit.

"Ah! I can't do it anymore! Hurry, help me!"

Many boys are fascinated by infatuation.

She smiled brightly, walked a few steps, opened the back seat door, and bowed, sweetly shouted: "Tang Dong, we are here!"

Everyone was stunned.

Wait, what's going on?This big beauty turned out to be a driver?

Tang Dong?I am fucking!No way!

The faces of all the boys have changed, especially Fang Qiming, and his face has changed greatly.

"Haha! There are so many rich people with the surname Tang, maybe it's just a coincidence! How could that dumpling have this taste, buy a phantom!"

"Besides, can this guy have such a beautiful driver!"

Fang Qiming comforted himself.

But then he was stunned, his eyes glaring out.

Inside the car, a figure came down, but it was not Tang.

"I'm fucking Nyima! Why is this bastard again!"

Fang Qiming wanted to vomit blood.

It was hard for him to find out a little comfort, but Nima blinked, and the pervert brought a phantom and a beautiful driver.

He looked back at his car, and then looked at the phantom, the sexy and charming driver, but he was sad and sad, and the whole person was going to be bad.

This Nima gap is too big!

Before that, he could still despise this bastard, but now, in terms of taste, he has been far away.

"Wow! Really Tang Hao!"

"It's a good idea!"

Countless girls screamed with a look of excitement.

In the past, Tang Hao drove an a8. For him, it was a bit ordinary. Now it is like this that there is a group chairman, a billionaire!

"Fuck me!"

As for boys, they can't say anything other than me.

In addition to envy, that face was still envious.

Tang Hao got out of the car and looked around, but he coughed a little, embarrassed.

"I told you, no need!" Tang Hao said helplessly.

Han Yutong smiled and said: "This is not very good! After buying such a good car, how can you not show off!"

"Okay, I'm in! You go back!"

Tang Hao said, so he took a backpack and walked to the school gate.

"Tang Dong, goodbye!"

Behind him, Han Yutong waved his hand, got into the car, and drove away slowly.

Tang Hao walked to the entrance of the school, but the glance in the corner of his eyes was Fang Qiming who had glanced aside.

He squatted beside the car, smoking a cigarette, with a sad look on his face, unreasonable, and still talking in his mouth: "Heaven! What Qiming did we do wrong, you have to punish me like this!"

Upon hearing this, Tang Hao rolled his eyes.

This guy is not stupid!What nonsense?

He shook his head and walked into the school gate.

The sensation continued throughout the morning, and it only subsided in the afternoon.

After two classes in the afternoon, Tang Hao received a call.

Pick it up and see, it's from Uncle Ming.

"Hey! Mr. Tang! Where are you?" Uncle Ming shouted as soon as the phone was connected.

"At school!" Tang Hao said.

"That line, I will come here, you are waiting for me over there!"

"What's the matter?"

"I'm sending you an invitation letter. After two days, it's Miss's birthday party. Will you come?" Uncle Ming said.

"Birthday party?"

Tang Hao was startled.