Long Yao, Long Yao, I don't know how you will feel when you know it.

Liao Huahua was sad and gloating at the same time.

A hint of distrust clearly flashed in Long Yao's eyes, and he took back the book and said, "When did your relationship become so good?"

With such sarcastic words, Liao Huahua felt unspeakable pain in his heart, but he could only force a smile and said, "Long Yao, you are a boy, so naturally you don't understand the friendship of our girls." ”

Liao Huahua smiled awkwardly, but Long Yao didn't pay attention to her, after taking the language book from her hand, Long Yao casually threw it on the table, he seemed to be extremely disgusted with the language book that others had touched, and he didn't even want to look at it.

Liao Huahua was even more injured!

With inexplicable emotions, Liao Huahua returned to his seat, his eyes were gloomy.

At half past ten in the morning, Chu Xiangjun was woken up by a rapid phone ringing.

The head teacher, Mr. Liu, learned smartly, and when the phone was called, when he heard that Chu Xiangjun's voice was wrong, he didn't report to his house first, but asked her what she was doing, Chu Xiangjun was ignorant, and replied very obediently: "Sleep."

On the other end of the phone, there was a roar like a killing pig.

Teacher Liu scolded Chu Xiangjun with his head and face, quoting scriptures and classics, without a word of swearing, as if Chu Xiangjun's late and absenteeism was a big mistake, Chu Xiangjun could only admit his mistake, and said that he would definitely rush over to catch up with the last class, but in exchange for Teacher Liu's criticism and education.

Hanging up the phone, Chu Xiangjun, who was sitting on the bed, sighed.

Actually, I didn't sleep for a few hours!

Chu Xiangjun looked at this strange and familiar environment, looked at the ring of rhubarb on his finger, and began to recite the "Immortal Kitchen Classic" while dressing and washing

At half past ten in the morning, Chu Xiangjun went out and walked to the stairs on the second floor, Chu Xiangjun inexplicably recalled the scene when he met Old Man Wang last night.

Chu Xiangjun was carrying the bag and snorting and climbing the stairs, but suddenly a smiling and sinister voice greeted him in front of him.

"Xiao Chu, I came back so late. ”

Thanks to Chu Xiangjun's boldness, she raised her head calmly, and saw that the flowers that Lao Wangtou was smiling at her were about to bloom.

Chu Xiangjun nodded inexplicably, how could the old king come to his house?

And the old Wang Tou sighed with emotion: "It's so late to tutor, what a good boy, go back quickly, your mother stewed chicken soup for you, it's fragrant." ”

The old king said that, and went downstairs with a smile, leaving Chu Xiangjun inexplicable.

Tutorial?

Chicken soup?

What a situation!

When he returned home, Chu Xiangjun really smelled a fragrant smell of chicken soup, but after looking for a long time, he didn't even see the shadow of chicken soup.

Fu Shulan and Lai Hongsheng came out with anger on their faces and criticized themselves again, and then Fu Shulan said that Chu Xiangjun came home too late, confiscated her chicken soup, and then punished her for not eating breakfast the next morning.

Chu Xiangjun, who returned to his room, sighed with emotion, fortunately, Xiahou Qin gave him wontons, although it is not as good as chicken soup, but this is a love ravioli, even if it has been dropped, Chu Xiangjun still eats it very happily.

"Well, why do you feel even more hungry in the morning after eating supper at night? Chu Xiangjun touched his shriveled belly and said with emotion.

Fortunately, it was almost eleven o'clock now, and I could have lunch in more than an hour.

"Madame, morning!"

Chu Xiangjun was full of thoughts about the deliciousness of last night's love wontons, and was about to think about wontons to quench his hunger, when Long Qi suddenly came out of the alley next to him.