Chapter 52: Sugar Gourd

After Yang Luo left the night snack shop, he ran straight to his home, and when he got out of this street, it was empty. Yang Luo fully activated his ability and ran at a very fast speed, feeling the cool breeze blowing on his face.

"You are the most beautiful cloud in my sky......"

The annoying phone rang again, and Yang Luo had to stop and connect the phone.

"Nephew, why did you go?"

It's Liu Dong, why is this guy still unforgiving, I really want to beat him.

"The air in the room was not good, so I went home and slept."

Yang Luo casually made an excuse.

"Oh, when are you going to sign the contract?"

Liu Dong still remembered the signing of the contract, and I don't know how many benefits he received.

"I said it, I won't sign it."

Yang Luo's attitude choked Liu Dong squarely, and even he couldn't bear it:

"That's not much to say, I wish you a bright future."

After the yin and yang were weird, Liu Dong hung up the phone.

Yang Luo knew that Liu Dong would not give up, and he might not be able to take revenge on himself in the future.

A moment later, Shu Xia's call came in again.

"Yang Luo, why did you leave all of a sudden?"

Shu Xia's tone was a little angry.

"I already have a complete plan, and there's no need to continue the discussion."

Looking at the street that has been left far behind, the lights are still bright.

"Oh, that's up to you."

Shu Xia didn't want to talk nonsense with him, he didn't know where Yang Luo came from to be so angry, and he didn't know why Yang Luo joined in again.

……

Although he took over the task from the NPC, Yang Luo was not in a hurry, anyway, Cao Zhengqiu could not have Shu Rui leave immediately, and the rabbit would bite if he was in a hurry.

After breakfast, Yang Luo still went to school.

The extracurricular activities in the first semester of the third year of high school have basically ended last month, and the campus has returned to its usual tension, and Yang Luo is not too late, and the sound of morning reading came from the classroom.

"Nanchang Ancient County, Hongdu New Mansion. The stars are divided into wings, and the ground is connected to Henglu. ”

At least half of the people in the classroom were reading the "Preface to the Pavilion of King Teng" under the leadership of the representative of the language class, and Yang Luo Ke remembered that he was tortured to death by this article in his previous life.

Song Linxue had come a long time ago, and she was concentrating on reading, and Yang Luo was embarrassed to disturb her. What surprised him even more was that Su Xiaotong, who was usually late for homely meals, also came.

Although she wasn't reading in the morning at all, she was squatting under the desk and snorting powder, and the classroom was full of aroma, Yang Luo really admired the patience of the other students.

Seeing that Yang Luo was coming, Su Xiaotong unceremoniously threw a bottle of Coke to him.

If you think that this bottle of Coke is for Yang Luo to drink, then you are very wrong, she is busy making powder by herself, and asked Yang Luo to help her twist the bottle cap, if Yang Luo can drink the little witch's Coke once for a long time, then he must not buy firecrackers to celebrate.

"Why did you get there so early today?" Yang Luo unscrewed the cap of the bottle and handed her the still bubbling Coke.

"Tons and tons and tons." Su Xiaotong drank like bitter wine in his throat, and said happily: "Why, I can't come early, the school is opened by your family?" What time did you set me to arrive? ”

The little witch is like this, she can communicate with her normally once out of ten.

"Seriously, why are you here so early today."

Yang Luo took out a math book to cover his face, lowered his head and talked to her.

"My dad sent me today, you know?"

Su Xiaotong glanced at Yang Luo, thinking that he was too lenient.

Yang Luo found some clues from it, Su Xiaotong's father is usually very busy with work, why should he send her to school on an ordinary day?

Is it really that I am thinking too much?

Yang Luo didn't delve into this problem, and urged Su Xiaotong to finish eating quickly, he didn't eat enough for breakfast, and he was hungry when he smelled the fragrance.

In the morning, I hid in my seat and played for a while, and my phone passed. That's right, Yang Luo finally realized the privilege of being a scholar.

Since he was a dark horse in the last monthly exam and got an excellent score, the teacher's eyes in class stopped looking at him, obviously reassuring him and allowing him to play freely in his seat.

Yang Luotian shamelessly went to find Song Linxue to have lunch together.

In October, one of his biggest gains was to make Song Linxue agree to eat with her at noon every day.

"Let's go out to dinner at noon today." Yang Luo took Song Linxue's backpack with his hand, and he didn't know why she had to carry it on her back for a meal.

Song Linxue, who was robbed of the bag by Yang Luo, was helpless, so she could only walk behind him obediently.

"Why are we going out to eat?" Song Linxue pouted, she was tired from studying all morning, and she wanted to lie on the table for a while.

"Haven't you eaten enough of the school food?" Yang Luo slowed down and waited for Song Linxue to step forward and stay parallel to him.

"Nope." Song Lin shook her head, she was not sensitive to food at all.

Like Su Xiaotong, it is estimated that she hasn't eaten a few meals in the cafeteria for three years, and the school cafeteria should really invite Song Linxue to be her image ambassador, and she eats clean every time.

Yang Luo took Song Linxue to a private restaurant around the school, which is quite famous in Rongcheng, but the price is a little expensive, but Yang Luo is now a big money, and he can eat whatever he wants.

"Song Linxue, you promised me to watch a movie, when will you go?" Yang Luo has been urging her for more than half a month during this time, and this is still the agreement of the top ten singers last time.

"Hmm...... Let's go again for the Spring Festival. "Song Linxue said last time that she would go in November, but now it has been directly delayed to the Spring Festival, and she hasn't gone to the movies with herself, as for being so cowardly?

Xiao Song's head also made him confused, if his ability could read the other party's thoughts, it would be perfect.

Although Song Linxue is not very interested in food, she can still distinguish whether it is delicious or not, and she rarely gave this private dish a high evaluation, and said that she would bring her parents to eat it in the future.

As everyone knows, Yang Luo knew that this restaurant was still because Song Wei brought him to eat in his previous life.

He also had something to tell Song Linxue this time.

"Song Linxue, I may not come to school in a few days."

"Why?"

Not going to school is a great crime in the eyes of Xiao Song.

"I'm going to do something, I'll give you a squeak first, lest you call me again when the time comes."

Song Linxue raised her little face unconvinced, Yang Luo said this as if he cared about him very much, and he was not his girlfriend Cha Gang.

"I'm not going to call you."

"By the way, did you ask Teacher Zhang for leave?"

Yang Luo shook his head and said, "No, why are you asking him for leave?" When the time comes, he asks, you can just make up a reason to help me fool around, you know? ”

Listening to the scheming Yang Luo's commanding tone, Song Linxue angrily snatched a piece of meat from Yang Luo's bowl, and said viciously:

"Yang Luo, then you have a bad attitude, say it again."

Song Linxue's current appearance is very much like a fried little orange cat, with fierce milk and fierce milk.

Yang Luo didn't know where to take out a string of sugar gourds and stuffed them into Song Linxue's hands.

In the memory of his previous life, Song Linxue liked to eat sugar very much, and the allure of sugar gourd in front of him was no less than the allure of freeze-dried kittens.

Sure enough, Song Linxue's eyes lit up when she saw the sugar gourd, no, both eyes had already begun to emit stars.

Seeing this situation, in the next life, Yang Luo really hopes that he will be reincarnated into a sugar gourd!

"Am I bribing you?"

Yang Luo helped her tear off a thin film on the surface of the sugar gourd and stuffed it into the mouth of the satisfied little orange cat in front of her.

"Nope! How can eating candy be considered a bribe? ”

Song Linxue chewed the hawthorn wrapped in a layer of syrup.

"I have a question, why do you like sugar so much, but you don't gain weight?"

Yang Luo's eyes stayed on Song Linxue's slender figure, but fortunately, classmate Xiao Song concentrated on eating candy and didn't pay attention to him.

"Because I practice yoga every day when I go back, life is in movement." In the blink of an eye, the sugar gourd turned into a bare stick, and Song Linxue was like a chipmunk, eating with two cheeks.

"So you still practice yoga."

An indescribable scene appeared in Yang Luo's mind, ho ho ......

"Do you want to practice together, it's fun."

"Okay!"

Yang Luo was happy, and on the way back, he bought a few sugar gourds for Song Linxue.