In the second half of the night, Lu An didn't sleep much.

first listened to the movement of the No. 10 house number next to the meeting in the courtyard, and found that Widow Zhang and Liao Shiqi did not have a dispute before they fell into their hearts.

When his mood was relaxed, he suddenly realized: unless the mother and daughter are fools, or they can't quarrel at all.

Otherwise, once the quarrel starts, how will the two of them get along in the future?

The neighbors came to fight and asked why they were arguing?

Could it be that a mother and daughter are in love with a man at the same time?

If this embarrassing thing reaches the ears of the neighbors, then Da Ming'er will start and Guifei Lane will have another beautiful talk: Do you know? Widow Zhang and her daughter fought in the middle of the night in the middle of the night in order to fight for the right to mate, and they also used knives.

If this kind of rumor is together, then Lu An will definitely be deified, so that the people of Baoqing will compete behind their backs: How good is that Lu An in Guifei Lane can make the mother and daughter fight against each other and take off their pants?

Or to talk about it like this: I heard that Na Luan in Guifei Lane is the reincarnation of Chang Yu, and she can pull a cart, which caused Widow Zhang and her daughter to tear their faces.

It is conceivable that Meng Qingchi will definitely come over and ask him: Sister heard the rumors about you, do you have anything to explain to your sister?

He knew that once this sister asked this, the relationship between the two would never go back.

Thinking about these terrible rumors, Lu An shook his head, fortunately he fucking held it back, otherwise something would have gone wrong.

But then again, Widow Zhang's figure is really wonderful, hot and hot, and she got on the launch pad as soon as she touched the missile.

It began to rain lightly outside, and Lu An, who couldn't sleep, opened his political textbook and prepared to memorize it.

I don't know how?

Or it was under the influence of Widow Zhang, who tasted the taste of meat, and he was a little uneasy and couldn't see it.

Looking up at the rain in a daze, at a certain moment, Lu An found a pen and began to draw sketches on the white paper, first drawing a picture of Meng Qingchi, and then a picture of Teacher Zhou.

Painting Meng Qingchi is a subconscious instinct.

And Mr. Zhou purely thinks that this woman is suitable for painting models, the ratio of the upper and lower bodies is perfect 5 to 8, the gait rhythm is charming, and the facial features and body have a three-dimensional sense.

It's strange to say, when he finished painting two paintings, his heart calmed down, and Lu couldn't help laughing at himself: In fact, we are also ghosts.

In politics and history, politics is the most difficult to look at at first, but as long as you learn it and understand the relevant terms in place, politics is actually the easiest to score.

On the contrary, geography and history are a bit more complicated.

After watching politics for 3 hours in a row, the sky was completely bright.

He didn't bother to go back to bed and continue sleeping, so he simply took a shower, changed his clothes, and prepared to squeeze the bus to the Municipal People's Hospital.

Just opened the courtyard door, and accidentally bumped into Teacher Zhou.

Seeing him stunned in front of him, Zhou Jingni, who had just arrived at the door and was hit in the chest, covered her vision with a handbag, and inadvertently took a step back and asked:

"Luan, where are you going early in the morning?"

Lu An, who was familiar with the house, retracted into the courtyard and opened all the doors, "I came to pick you up." ”

Zhou Jing Nicole was not easy to fool, looked at him, and asked, "My hair has just been washed and my clothes have changed, is this going out to meet people?" ”

Lu An said: "I had a dream last night, and I dreamed of you, Teacher Zhou. You said to me in your dream, "Luan, I'll come to see you tomorrow morning with breakfast."

You see, in order to make it pleasing to your eyes, I also deliberately dressed up and wore the best clothes. ”

Zhou Jingni stared at him for a long time, and then asked with a smile: "What else did you do in your dream besides bringing you breakfast?" ”

Lu An opened his mouth and came: "Give me a model." ”

Zhou Jingni was puzzled: "Painting model? ”

Lu Ann nodded, went back to the house, took out last night's sketch, and handed it to her.

After a while, he asked Zhou Jingni, who had already seen it, "How is the painting?" ”

"It's so good, you just painted it with your imagination?" Zhou Jingni held the sketch portrait in both hands and looked at it for a long time before asking.

Lu An said, "Well, I'll invite you to go out for breakfast, and we'll talk while we eat." ”

Zhou Jingni looked at the portrait again, happily put it in her handbag, and said, "With this portrait, I should treat you to breakfast." ”

Eh, waiting for your words, Lu An happily followed out of Guifei Lane.

He also took the initiative to suggest very casually: "There is a beef noodle shop on the other side of the street, and you can also ask for a separate portion of braised beef when you eat noodles, I heard that it tastes good." ”

Zhou Jingni's train of thought was entwined, "You're talking about the newly opened one, right?" I've heard of it, but I haven't been there yet, so let's go and try it together. ”

There are three types of beef noodles: large bowl, medium bowl, and small bowl, and the large bowl is only five pieces per piece.

But it's a bit expensive to call a single serving of braised beef, 4 pieces, but the portion is enough.

Zhou Jingni was very generous, she asked for one by herself, and with a wave of her hand, the 11 yuan disappeared.

The braised beef was ready-made and came up quickly.

Zhou Jingni was a little confused, she always felt that Lu An was more interested in beef than her, and as soon as the beef was on the table, she broke it off and ate it with chopsticks, one piece after another, without stopping.

The business of this shop is very good, he ate here once after the college entrance examination in his previous life, and the taste is particularly memorable, which is the most luxurious delicacy in his entire high school career.

ate half butterfly braised beef in one go, and at this time, the beef powder was also good, and Lu An pulled a bowl to her.

Greet: "Teacher Zhou, don't look at it, you can eat too." ”

Zhou Jingni didn't eat much, and she came over after breakfast at home, except for occasionally putting a piece of chopsticks powder in her mouth, she spent most of her time looking at him.

Several times, she opened her mouth to probably say something, but Lu An's mouth kept stopping, so she didn't know how to speak?

"I'm still too reserved and thin-skinned."

Lu An saw the mentality of the woman in front of him, but pretended not to know, the breakfast was all painstakingly cheated, and he was sorry for the dead cow if he didn't finish the beef.

After seeing him sweep the tail with a few chopsticks, Zhou Jingni pushed her braised beef in front of him: "You eat." ”

Lu An raised her head and found a step for her: "Teacher Zhou, do you lose weight?" ”

Zhou Jingni couldn't cry or laugh, and said, "Actually, the teacher came over after eating, and she wasn't hungry." ”

When he saw the meat, Lu An's eyes lit up, and he was polite, so he ate it with chopsticks.

When there were only three slices left in the stack of braised beef, he stopped his chopsticks, raised his hand, and said to the shopkeeper, "Pack." ”

The shopkeeper looked at the three slices of beef on the plate, looked confused, looked at Lu An, and then looked at Zhou Jingni, who had a good image and temperament, and turned around to get the lunch box.

Zhou Jingni stopped the boss who was about to turn around, and quickly took out 4 yuan and handed it over and said, "The braised beef in your store is good, come and take a new one with you." ”

The boss smiled at this time, took the money and left.

With the packaged braised beef, Lu An said to Zhou Jingni when he left the noodle shop:

"This meal is good, thank you teacher for the treat, I plan to go to the hospital, teacher, do you want to go home?"

Zhou Jingni looked at him speechlessly, and said in her heart I came for your monthly exam results, and you have to leave after eating my breakfast for nothing?

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