"Auspicious, auspicious, Li Jixiang......"

A crisp voice came from behind him. Li Jixiang's ankle was numb, and he immediately raised his leg and walked quickly.

The nasty little fat man is here again! Yesterday after school, he was chased by this kid from halfway to the door of Li Jixiang's house. The little fat man saw his mother and Grandma Li sitting at the door of the store talking, so he turned around and walked away in fright.

I haven't left the school gate today, and I'm going to be entangled by this little fat man again......

Li Jixiang walked quickly, how could An Chen run fast.

"Jixiang, why are you running again......"

Running too quickly, An Chen snorted and panted, and stopped in front of Li Jixiang with his hands on his knees.

"Go away for eight hundred!"

Looking at An Chen, who was only as tall as her shoulders, Li Jixiang didn't have a good face.

"The little fat man wants his daughter-in-law again."

"The little fat man dreams of eating swan meat every day."

……

At this time, some of the students passing by began to make noise, and a few junior high school boys snapped their fingers and whistled, and climbed the adobe wall at the entrance of the school to gather to see the excitement. In a remote town, the most eye-catching thing in the school is probably the relationship between boys and girls.

Li Jixiang is white and clean, and she is a rare beauty embryo in the town, if you want to say that this coaxing, eight out of ten are related to her.

The primary and secondary schools in Xingqiu Town were built together, divided into four bungalows and two large playgrounds. There were four or five classes in each grade, each with forty or fifty students, and in each classroom you could see desks almost next to the teacher's podium.

The end of primary school is half an hour earlier than that of middle school, and the boys who make the trouble are all stubborn poor students who skip class in middle school.

Li Jixiang rolled his eyes at the boys on the wall, but he still had to continue to solve the trouble in front of him.

An Chen's family lives in the back alley of Grandma Li's shop, and An Chen's parents run the family bean sprouts business. Every day after selling bean sprouts at the morning market, An Chen's mother would go home and get a basket of wool, sit on a small bamboo chair in front of Grandma Li's shop, and bask in the sun with Grandma Li without saying a word, while weaving wool with her fingers quickly.

An Chen's mother can usually knit a pair of sweaters and pants in three or four days. Grandma Li always touched the woolen ball in the basket with envy, and kept praising An Chen's mother's good craftsmanship, and did not forget that An Chen's mother was blessed and gave birth to two big fat sons. At this time, An Chen's mother would laugh happily, and said that An Chen was bought with money, because An Chen was fined 800 yuan because he belonged to Chaosheng.

"Jixiang, what eight hundred yuan?"

An Chen grabbed the strap of his backpack, his face a little nervous.

An Chen stared at Li Jixiang's classroom every day, waiting for her to come home from school together. Li Jixiang is a student in the final class of primary school, and the teacher often delays the school and does not leave school on time. Sometimes when he can't hold back and goes to the toilet, the fourth class of the sixth grade is open for school again.

Recently, he has always missed coming home from school with Li Jixiang, and yesterday he finally caught up with Li Jixiang, but before he could speak, Li Jixiang hid in the store.

"Auspicious, you need money?" An Chen's round eyes widened in surprise.

"Jixiang, then when I earn money in the future, I can give it to you."

"Auspicious, are you annoying, go away little fat man, don't get in my way. Otherwise, I'm not going to be kind to you! ”

A little boy in the first grade came to tease her, a big girl in the sixth grade, what else is it if it is not a joke!

Li Jixiang pushed An Chen away with a cold face and walked out of the school gate angrily.

Inexplicably traveled to such a remote town, even if she was poor in life, and she was equipped with a small tail that dragged an oil bottle, Li Tian'er felt bitter, and she didn't know what the original owner Li Jixiang thought of An Chen. Anyway, she can't bear it, and she doesn't need to bear it. Living in the present is her life credo, and the present ......

She was about to glare at An Chen, when the hologram in her mind suddenly appeared, and the pink number jingle bell to the right of the brown square turned into 100.

What's the situation? It's worth it to be a popular fan! Ahhh

Although it is not yet known what the role of this wealth system is, it can definitely be related to wealth. To save the suffering and save the suffering from the sea of suffering, all count on it.

She also had a youthful time, where she didn't have to study hard, didn't have to think about her family business, and didn't have to socialize in circles. I've watched a novel and chased the drama.,The systems in it are all described like this.,The system space has spiritual springs, medicinal fruits, and can also cultivate immortals.,Although I think it's very unscientific when I read it.,Since it's all let her pass through.,With the system.,Why is there nothing for the system given to her!

It's too hard, she won't! I can only poke and poke in my heart and silently say that there should be, everything will be there!

Just as I was happy to grow popularity, Jingle bell, the pink number became 50 again. Ha? Popularity can be less!

Li Jixiang stood in surprise.

"Auspicious, you've changed!"

An Chen grabbed the strap of his schoolbag and looked sad.

"How have I changed?"

"Jixiang, you weren't fierce before, my mother said that you will be my daughter-in-law in the future, and I want to be good to you."

"Poof~"

Li Jixiang almost dropped her eyeballs in shock, but her eyes continued to focus on the little pink number. She was afraid that if she blinked, that number would jump into a negative number.

"Don't forget, Jixiang, your name was given to you by my mother. Your grandmother is uneducated, so she definitely can't have such a nice name as Jixiang. ”

"I'm dizzy! Is Jixiang very cultured? My grandma doesn't want to slap your mother's face, otherwise she wants to call me Li Ruyi. Let's go, let's go home together. ”

Feeling that the little pink number was related to talking to An Chen just now, Li Jixiang softened his tone and smiled at An Chen, and An Chen immediately blushed in flattery.

Jingle bells, and the little pink number becomes 100 again.

Sure enough, I guessed it right! The little pink number is An Chen's favorability index for her.

"Did your mother really say that Li Jixiang would be your daughter-in-law in the future?"

"Jixiang, I can still lie to you!"

Li Jixiang looked at An Chenyuan's excited face, and wanted to reach out and pinch him.

"You must have heard it wrong, your mother should be talking about your brother. Your brother's age is quite a match for Li Jixiang. ”

"Auspicious, no, I heard you right, that's what my mother said. I'm going to be nice to you......"

An Chen thought of something, reached out and took it out of his trouser pocket for a while, clenched his fist and stretched it out in front of Li Jixiang, looking at Li Jixiang's eyes like a treasure.

There were a few candies lying in the palm of his hand, and the colorful cardboard packages looked slimy from the heat.

Li Jixiang saw that the candy did not react, a trace of disappointment flashed in An Chen's eyes, and he was a little unwilling, he pulled up Li Jixiang's schoolbag and quickly stuffed it in, and turned around and ran away as if he had done something bad.

An Chen's mother is still sitting on a small chair in front of the store like yesterday and knitting wool, and the dark blue sweater can be finished with only one sleeve. She raised her legs to relax her body, raised her eyes and saw Li Jixiang, and hurriedly greeted her with a smile.

"Jixiang is back!"

"Aunt An."

At this time, Grandma Li was not at the door, she should be cooking on the stove, and the opportunity was rare, Li Jixiang quickly dodged into the house and closed the door.

"I don't knit anymore, I have to go home to cook."

An Chen's mother packed up the woolen basket, and shouted towards the inner stove room:

"Grandma Li, I'm going home, and I'll talk to you again tomorrow."

"Okay, her aunt will go slowly, I won't send it."

Grandma Li opened the cotton curtain and saw the back of An Chen's mother, turned her head to look at the tightly closed inner door, and estimated that Li Jixiang would come back to do his homework.

"This kid won't say a word when he comes back. It seems to be a different person in the past two days! ”