Chapter 292 The plot in the ancient puppet
The next two days went well, nothing out of the ordinary happened.
Song Ning was very satisfied.
It's just that the table in the exam room is too hard, and her arm hurts...
"Sit all down and pack the rolls!"
Song Ning stretched her waist and placed the test papers that were full of answers.
She can't guarantee the knowledge of mathematics, physics and chemistry, but she feels good about the knowledge of liberal arts.
"Song Ning, how is Juxian Tower at night? The old man ordered the food cooked by the special chef this time, and ordinary people can't eat it! ”
Zhou Lin followed Song Ning to eat at Yu's house for three days, and finally couldn't stand it on his conscience.
Yesterday, Zhang Liwen ordered Juxian Building, and also specified that it must be a special chef himself, not a specialty dish, and he is not allowed to serve it!
"Okay!"
Song Ning slowly and methodically filled her bag with exam supplies.
Zhou Lin didn't wronged her at all with the word "pretend", she was really pretending!
Everything, regardless of the size of the category, was stuffed into the bag in one go, so stuffed that the bag was bulging, and it almost couldn't be stuffed.
Why doesn't a little girl have the talent to tidy things up!
Zhou Lin really couldn't see it, and couldn't bear to hold down Song Ning's hand that still wanted to be stuffed inside.
"I'm coming!"
This made her go on like this, and the thread of this bag had to burst!
The door of the examination room had been locked by the invigilator, and the desk was not up, so Zhou Lin simply bent his legs and squatted on the ground.
As the things in Song Ning's bag were taken out one by one, Zhou Lin's mouth grew bigger and bigger.
He finally knew why Song Ning's bag was so bulging.
"It's a bun, right? What do you bring buns for the exam? ”
Zhou Lin picked up an oiled paper bag, and there were four or five cute and delicate little buns in it.
The little bun was pressed under a pile of things, and the oil seeped out, and was thrown into the trash can by Zhou Lin with all kinds of disgust.
Originally, Song Ning was standing by and watching the scenery without caring about herself, but when she saw Zhou Lin throwing her things, she was immediately unhappy.
"Hey... Why are you throwing my stuff around?! ”
She was still thinking about eating these little buns just now...
"Eat what you eat! I won't have anything to eat at the restaurant for a while! These buns are all squeezed..."
Several stationery next to the buns were also soaked in grease, and Zhou Lin threw them all into the trash without hesitation.
Song Ninggang frowned and wanted to speak, but was preempted by another tall girl.
"Such a good pen and paper, how can you say that you can throw it away!"
The girl who spoke wore two big oily and slippery braids, and two silk red ropes were tied at the end of the braids.
Wearing a half-new yellow and white plaid half-sleeved long skirt, with her arrival, a rushing sense of age quickly rolled towards Song Ning.
It was the first time for Song Ning to meet a girl of this era, and she was really shocked by her little sun-like vitality.
"This pen is still new, right? In the end, I only used it two or three times, why did I lose it! ”
The girl generously picked up the things that Zhou Lin had thrown away from the trash can, and glared at Zhou Lin bitterly.
"And this book, it's new at all, I haven't even written a name, it looks like it's still imported, how much money your family has! You're so wasteful! ”
"Huh..."
"My family is taking advantage of money, you are envious!"
"What a pity! Envy can't help it, who made you not have a good baby! ”
"Why don't you die first and pin your hopes on the next life?"
Zhou Lin didn't raise his head, and his subordinates neatly picked out the things that could be used in the bag.
As long as it looks unpleasant and uneven, he mercilessly threw it into the trash.
Soon, Song Ning's bulging bag just now was half deflated.
"You actually carry so many of these yellow talismans with you?"
Zhou Lin finished scolding the girl just now, and seamlessly aimed the cannon fire at Song Ning.
"What a good thing! It's all contaminated with grease like this, can it still be used? ”
"You're a girl, can't you put things well?"
"You're like that, does Jobo know?"
Song Ning rolled her eyes speechlessly, her bag, Qiao Bo had just helped her tidy it up in the morning, but she didn't know how, it was like this as soon as it got into her hands.
It's really evil!
"Hey... Why are you still losing it! ”
When the girl saw that she had been talking for a long time, the other party didn't listen to it and threw it out, and her angry chest fell together.
Song Ning kicked Zhou Lin's calf with bad intentions, "Hey! Talking to you! ”
Zhou Lin threw away the last thing, put the things on the ground together, and simply stood up.
"Am I going to answer when you talk to me? I don't know her! ”
"Can these yellow charms still be used? You don't want it, how about giving it to me? ”
Song Ning raised her eyebrows, "Don't you dislike being dirty?" ”
"You can use it, but you can't use these few cards, you can take these two!"
Song Ning saw that he was so enthusiastic about helping her sort out her bag, so she generously gave him two yellow talismans, and when it was over, she winked at him narrowly.
"This one is a talisman, and this one is a peach blossom... You're also older, it's time to find a girlfriend..."
Zhou Lin immediately pulled his face down, looked at Song Ning and sneered: "I want to find a girlfriend and still use this peach blossom talisman?" ”
He originally planned to return these two talismans to Song Ning in a tough manner, but after thinking about it, this can be regarded as his reward for helping Song Ning sort out the bag, don't do it in vain.
He glared at Song Ning with a stubble, but honestly stuffed the yellow talisman into his pocket.
Song Ning Huang Fu is powerful, he has seen it with his own eyes, he can use the talisman, and the peach blossom talisman can also be sold at a high price...
This wave is not a loss!
"It's not... Why do you carry the Peach Blossom Charm with you? Not happy with Chopper? ”
Zhou Lin deliberately had a cold face, trying to pretend not to care, "Say it earlier!" I'm such a big handsome guy in front of you, what kind of peach blossom charm do you use! ”
Song Ning glared at him angrily, "You can't think of me!" ”
"I'm a metaphysical person, is it difficult to understand that I carry some yellow charms with me?"
"What if someone needs it? Who is like you, a young master who doesn't touch the spring water with ten fingers! ”
"I'm the breadwinner!"
These words made Zhou Lin feel a little disappointed in his heart, but he quickly covered it up.
"With the Wen family and the Qi family here, can it be your turn to support your family? Does Qiao Bo know this? ”
Song Ning choked, can Qiao Bo know this?
It seems that Song Ning and Qiao Bo are not as close as he imagined...
Zhou Lin hooked the corners of his mouth, packed up Song Ning's bag, and threw it back casually.
"Let's go! Hungry! ”
"I wanted to go! Who the hell is grinding and chirping..."
After an afternoon of exams, Song Ning was already hungry and her eyes were green.
I originally wanted to eat two bites of steamed buns, but the buns were thrown into the trash by Zhou Lin, a dead boy...
"You... You guys... It's too much! ”
A girl who was completely ignored by the two, with two bubbles of tears in her eyes, stared at Zhou Lin with a stubborn expression.