Cannon Fodder Is King

Arc 7.7

On Sunday afternoon, a high school will give students a half-day holiday as usual.

"Ye Wenxu, won't you go home this week?"

It was a boy from the same village as Ye Wenxu.

"Yeah." Ye Wenxu said, "Remember to talk to my grandfather when you pass by my house."

"Okay." The boy who spoke to him pulled out the dirty clothes he had saved this week from under the bed, stuffed it into a bag, and prepared to take it home.

An unspeakable smell permeated instantly

It's no surprise that the big guys, Ye Wenxu's dormitory has a total of twelve students, and eight out of ten do this.

Ye Wenxu couldn't bear the smell, and got up out of the dormitory.

For the blessing of the bottle of wound medicine that Tuo Jiang Qichen sent, his feet are already healed.

Ye Wenxu looked at the flow of people coming and going downstairs, some of them were not in a state of state, and all he thought about was Jiang Qichen helping him back to the dormitory that night and asking him to invite him to dinner. In the dark, he felt as if he was expecting something.

When the people in the dormitory were all gone, Ye Wenxu guarded the quiet dormitory building, fidgeting, he simply got up and cleaned the inside and outside of the dormitory carefully.

After finishing this, I looked at the watch and it was less than three o'clock. He thought for a while, and simply changed all the bedding, and washed all the ones that could be washed.

Then he grabbed the two hundred yuan borrowed from his classmates and went out of the dormitory.

When he arrived at the school gate, Meng Zezhi had already arrived.

He glanced at Ye Wenxu's left foot: "Let's go."

Ye Wenxu's hands were sweaty, and he followed him honestly.

Meng Zezhi took him directly to a rice noodle shop.

Ye Wenxu couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief, and then ordered two snail powder with marinated eggs.

"By the way, what drink would you like to drink?"

"Don't drink." Meng Zezhi said leisurely.

Ye Wenxu thought about it, and bought two bottles of Coke.

As soon as the rice noodles came up, Meng Zezhi ate it on his own.

Ye Wenxu clenched his chopsticks tightly, feeling a little bit unaware of the taste.

He couldn't figure out the other party's intentions.

This state continued until the way back to school after dinner.

"Be careful." Meng Zezhi stretched out his hand and pulled.

Ye Wenxu staggered and threw himself into Meng Zezhi's arms.

A bicycle floated behind him.

He pressed his hand impartially on Meng Zezhi's ass, his nose was full of the smell of the other party, Ye Wenxu's breath was short, and his mind was so confused that he forgot to take his hand back.

Meng Zezhi said unhurriedly: "Remember to watch the road when you walk."

The corners of his lips curled slightly: "I helped you again. Please come back next month and remember to ask me to watch a movie."

A few days later, after completing the first round of financing, Watch Live has a wealth of money. After sponsoring a well-known game club in China and attracting enough attention, it launched the "Road to King" event.