Chapter 72: I'm Covered by This Scholar (26)
Luo's mother introduced with a smile: "Xiaoxiao, this is the tutor I found for you, Shen Lan." You can just call him Mr. Shen. β
She looked at Luo Xiaoxiao's stunned appearance, and suddenly remembered: "Look at my memory, you are from a school, you should know him, your school is the first in the grade for ten thousand years." β
"I know." Luo Xiaoxiao collapsed and said: "But why did he come to teach me!" β
Before the words fell, she felt a pain in her head and slapped Luo's mother: "Be polite to the teacher." β
Luo's mother looked at Shen Lan again and said with a smile: "My unsuccessful daughter will trouble Teacher Shen." You go and study first, and I'll have someone prepare fruit for you. β
Shen Lan bowed slightly.
Luo Mu had a better impression of him, and her eyes were full of satisfaction.
Such a polite young man is rare now.
As soon as the person left, Luo Xiaoxiao approached Shen Lan and gritted his teeth: "How did you find my mother?" β
Shen Lan landed on her lips.
She was so close that he could touch her soft lips if he lowered his head slightly.
His Adam's apple rolled slightly, forcing himself to look away, trying to keep his voice steady: "I need a new part-time job, and the penultimate three is my best choice." β
"Then you go to Zhao Fei." Luo Xiaoxiao scratched her hair: "I don't like to study, and I don't want to improve my academic performance. β
"I don't like him."
Shen Lan lowered his eyes, his long eyelashes trembled slightly, covering the look in his eyes, and he could only see his lips that were almost pursed:
"If you don't need a tutor, then I'll find another part-time job. Your mom, you don't have to worry, I'll tell her that it's my problem. β
He turned and walked out the door, one step at a time, until his hand touched the doorknobβ
"Wait."
Luo ran to him: "What are you going to find another part-time job?" β
"I don't know." He added: "Perhaps, I will go back to the bubble tea shop again." β
Luo Xiaoxiao was about to be by his inconsequential appearance.
"Is your hand injury healed, you're going back to the bubble tea shop!"
She grabbed his wrist: "You forgot what the doctor said, your injuries ......"
Shen Lan suddenly snorted, and Luo Xiaoxiao was so frightened that he hurriedly let go.
She didn't use much strength, she couldn't have pinched him.
Luo Xiaoxiao suddenly thought of something, lifted his sleeves, and his pupils shrank suddenly.
His wounds were haphazardly bandaged, and the bandages were faintly bloody.
It's been almost half a month, and the wound is not yet complete!
"What's going on?" Luo Xiaoxiao's face was gloomy: "Someone is making trouble for you again?" No, I've been ......"
She braked so hard that she almost bit her tongue.
Shen Lan pretended to be puzzled: "What have you always been?" β
"Nothing." Luo Xiaoxiao stared at his wound: "What's the matter with your injury?" Take medicine every day, it should be better. β
Shen Lan explained in a low voice: "I need to use my right hand to study and take care of my family. So it's going to be better and slower,"
Luo grinded his teeth slightly: "Where is this a matter of good speed and slowness, is it not good at all?" β
"Just like that, you still want to go back to the bubble tea shop to work part-time?"
"I don't think you want this hand anymore!"
"It's better to just let me chop you up, and you can't see it out of sight and don't bother!"
As she spoke, she unfastened her bandages and examined the exact extent of her injuries.
Shen Lan propped himself on the door with one hand, bowed his head slightly, and looked at the nervous appearance of the person who was trapped in his arms unconsciously, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised.
Until a shocked voice came from behind him:
"What are you guys doing?"