Chapter 421 Invite parents, must invite parents!
Lu Mao and Zhu Di were also taken aback.
Lu Mao suddenly laughed heartily: "Hahaha, tall, she is still tall as a goddess!"
Zhu Di also gloated: "Skipping class will be criticized and parents will be notified, right? Tsk."
Lu Rong's face was ugly.
Jincheng International Middle School is a private noble high school. Most of the students who go to school there are rich children like Lu Rong. It is common to skip classes to play.
Lu Rong has long been used to it. Everyone in the class covers each other, and no one has reported him so blindly.
Of course he doesn't care about reporting and criticizing, but he is afraid that his father will find out that he is skipping class.
"Young Master Lu, calm down. Maybe she's just trying to scare you. Where did she get the phone number from the dean of Jinzhong?" Lin Ya comforted from the side.
Lu Rong thought the same, heaved a sigh of relief, and looked at Gu Yang with a sneer, "Gu Yang, who are you bluffing! You, a fake daughter, can still get the phone number of our school's dean?"
Just as he finished speaking, the phone in his pocket rang.
Lu Rong answered the phone casually, impatiently: "Who is it?"
The familiar voice of the teaching director came from the other end: "Lu Rong, where are you now? Why is the self-study class not in the classroom?"
Lu Rong: "..."
Gu Yang looked innocently, and shook his phone, the screen was the official website of Jincheng International Middle School, "I can not only get the number of your dean, but also the number of your principal and vice principal."
Lu Rong couldn't help it: "Grass!"
The dean on the opposite side was stunned for a moment, and then became furious: "Not only skipping classes, but also swearing at the school leaders?! Parents, parents must be invited!"
Lu Rong panicked: "No, I didn't..."
However, the phone has been hung up angrily.
Lu Rong: "..."
Lu Rong glared at Gu Yang angrily, and vented his anger at Lu Mao: "Gu Yang, no matter how much you defend Lu Mao, he is still a dead fat boy of two hundred catties! He deserves to be laughed at!"
Gu Yang smiled, "Really? Fatty, get on the scale."
In the past two months, their "Yizhong Tiantuan" friends helped Lu Mao formulate a strict weight loss plan, supervised Lu Mao's weight loss exercise, and controlled his diet.
Healthy weight loss cannot be achieved overnight, so Lu Mao saw that the change in body shape was not obvious.
Although I haven't completely lost weight yet, it's time to make some progress.
"Ah?" Lu Mao was caught off guard, but how could he refuse the request of his goddess?
Lu Mao took a deep breath, took off his coat, and walked towards the height and weight scale as if he was dead.
Lu Rong folded his arms and sneered beside him: "Weigh it, if I don't have two hundred catties..."
"175cm, 84kg."
When the electronic sound came, Lu Rong's voice stopped.
Lu Mao was also stunned.
Because he is often ridiculed for being obese and overweight, he is very resistant to going on the scale. The last time he went on the scale was during the physical examination last semester.
Since high school, this is the first time he weighs less than two hundred catties.
Qi Yan, who was holding up her mobile phone to record a video to watch the excitement, also put down her mobile phone regretfully, "I thought the tonnage would increase this time, but I didn't expect that the fat man would actually lose weight."
After Lu Mao reacted, he got off the electronic scale excitedly, "Hahaha, I lost weight!"
"Come on, persevere, you will definitely lose weight successfully!" Gu Yang also laughed.
Mo Mo raised her eyebrows and looked at Lu Rong, "What did you just say? Do you want to do a handstand shampoo with Xu Xuanyan?"
Xu Xuanyan was dissatisfied with being pulled out again to whip the corpse: "Mo Mo, shut up, did I speak?"
Seeing Lu Rong's ugly face, Lin Ya immediately said: "Isn't it the same as being fat if you lose dozens of catties? You can't compare with Lu Shaoyou."
Lu Rong looked a little better, and suddenly looked at Lu Mao with a smug smile, and clicked on a photo of a beautiful girl in front of him, "Lu Mao, do you know me well?"
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It’s here today, the experiment report hasn’t been written yet~
(end of this chapter)
