Li Qingdai finally agreed to Zhang Luo's request, although she didn't understand what he was saying. She had to admit that she was old and had a generation gap with young people.

At about seven o'clock in the evening, just after dinner, Li Qingdai was helping Zhang Luo sort out books, paper and pencils. She had already called Zhang Luo's teacher, but some key matters still needed to be communicated face-to-face tomorrow.

From Li Qingdai's mouth, he also probably knew what he needed to learn. There are a total of eight main courses, three languages: Long, Goran, and Sang, in addition to history, politics, and a total of five liberal arts. Science and mathematics are the first, as well as physics and chemistry. The scores of these subjects are related to whether they are promoted to higher education or not, but in Zhang Luo's eyes, there are not many problems except for the Sang language.

The key is also in the Sang language, a subject that he needs to start from scratch, which is a headache.

Li Qingdai helped him separate the books he needed from light novels and magazines in Zhang Luo's room.

For this, Zhang Luo actually has questions, after all, according to the current time, how can it be half a month since the school started, and the original owner's books and school supplies still need to be sorted out? And the bag that looked like it was expensive was full of weird things.

He felt that the original owner seemed to be quite different from his own personality, and he should be a problem student.

"Ding-dong ——!"

"Ding-dong ——!"

……

Another doorbell rang.

Zhang Luo got up and said, "Mom, I'll take a look." ”

Li Qingdai nodded and continued to sort out the books and magazines.

Downstairs, Zhang Luo opened the door, and a pretty girl stood in front of the door.

Zhang Luo was stunned: "You are the ...... in the morning"

"White Su...... Sorry, Brother Luo, excuse me," it may be that it was affected locally, the girl subconsciously leaned forward and bowed, she got up and picked up the plastic bag and said, "I heard that fruits may help to restore memory, so I bought some, I hope you can remember the past." ”

Zhang Luo smiled apologetically: "Sister Bai Su, don't worry, I really remember it this time." It's really heartfelt, but don't break the bank next time. If I want to eat fruit, I'll buy it myself, but thank you very much, you can come in first. ”

He didn't refuse, but took the tote bag. Zhang Luo looked at the big bag carried under his slender wrist, and was always a little worried about whether this white porcelain-like arm would suddenly be broken.

The girl bowed her head shyly and smiled, her face was a little more pink, the big eyes and the smile without dew were still very beautiful, she handed the bag and went in the door to change her shoes.

"Thank you." Bai Su showed his little feet in white socks, a lotus root-like calf with white veins visible, and his reddish and round knees under the skirt, and changed into the slippers handed to him.

Compared with straight and slender legs, Zhang Luo is obviously more interested in this girl's ability to resist blows, and she looks really fragile. Of course, he's not yet beastly enough to try his hand.

Zhang Luo, as he said, treats the girl as an ordinary friend he just met, and he is kind and polite. He is actually not very good at playing the male lead of Asassi, but he just tries his best to make himself look less offensive.

"Sister Bai Su, you came just in time, I'm going to school tomorrow, and I just want to ask you about something. How, are there any difficulties? Zhang Luo put the fruit on the long table in the restaurant, turned his head sideways and asked Bai Su who was following beside him.

"No, but I'm not in the same grade as Brother Luo, and I don't know much about it......" Bai Su's voice was crisp and wet, worthy of being a cute girl, but the more she went to the back, the smaller the voice became, and it was a little anxious to communicate with her.

"It's okay, it's probably enough, I just need to know my previous personality and general social circle, and I can ask others for details." Zhang Luo turned around and pointed to the refrigerator, "Do you want something to drink?" Milk, juices, carbonated drinks, mineral water...... I can help you heat it up a little, it's not good for girls to be too cold. ”

Bai Su hurriedly shook his head, and the two ponytails jumped, looking a little flattered: "No need!" Thank you ......."

"Have you had dinner?" Zhang Luo felt a little funny, this little girl was quite interesting.

Zhang Luo has also seen shy girls, but he rarely communicates with such girls. Generally speaking, he is chased by hot girls, in China, there are many such female men, and they have even encountered Bidong, which is annoying.

"Hmm......" Bai Su seemed to like to keep his head down, and he didn't know if it was the same in front of others.

"My mom is helping me tidy up my useful stuff in my room, do you want to go along?" Zhang Luo smiled.

"Is that okay?" Bai Su raised his head, and his big eyes were shining with a look of hope, which reminded Zhang Luo of the star eyes of the cute girl in the comics.

Isn't this kid his childhood sweetheart? Have you never even entered your own room? What kind of childhood friend is this? But although he thought so in his heart, Zhang Luo didn't show it.

"Of course, it's nothing to see anyway." Zhang Luo turned his head sideways and smiled, not looking at those eyes, "Let's go." ”

Upstairs, Li Qingdai was packing up Zhang Luo's light novels.

Zhang Luo, no matter which world he is, seems to like reading books very much. However, it is obvious that Zhang Luo, a college student, has a wider range of interests, and the fiction books that pass the time are generally only read on the Internet, and the paper books are all famous books with repeated reading value. And Zhang Luo in this world is obviously very passionate about light novels, and Zhang Luo thinks it may be a problem with the environment.

Accidentally, a magazine fell. On the cover, the bewitching woman showed a lot of flesh, as well as subtitles in Sang and Longyu, Li Qingdai shook her head helplessly and picked it up.

She is a married woman, so naturally she will not be affected by these things, but she just sighs that when her children grow up, she will hide astringent love magazines. And after the amnesia, she was turned out by her own mother, and she didn't know whether to be sad or angry, which made her a little crying and laughing. Considering that Zhang Luo has now lost his memory, Li Qingdai thought about whether to let her son be polluted by these little yellow books again.

"I'll help him put it away, and in a few days give him a good idea of the sexes, don't always hurt girls."

Li Qingdai flipped through the pages again and found two copies. There was footsteps in the hallway, and she hadn't figured out how to get the magazine out of the room.

"Mom, look who's coming......" Zhang Luo's voice sounded at the door.

The moment she saw Bai Su, Li Qingdai's hand froze, and her movements froze. At this time, Bai Su's gaze also became dull, staring directly at the things in Li Qingdai's hand. It is also vaguely written: "縛り付ける", "フェラをする", "夫の目の前で動れる", "中出し", "工口", "桜井りあ" and other words. Zhang Luo glanced at the things in his mother's hand, and his face turned green in an instant.