Chapter 55: What Does Your Favorite Look Like?

"Wangshu, look, this school gate is really big"

"Look here, look here, look ......"

......

The freckled girl's face was full of excitement, and she pulled Lu Wangshu, who was not very interested, to walk around, full of curiosity about everything in Beiwu.

When she came to Beiwu, the urge in Lu Wangshu's heart to go to Beiwu seemed to be much weaker, she always felt a little boring, I don't know if Beiwu was boring, or if it was boring to come to the capital.

Another point is that when I came to the capital, everything seemed to have changed.

The kind and kind grandmother suddenly became domineering, and many people came to visit her house every day, all of which she had never seen.

Also, these people would more or less mention her father, the stranger she had never met, and she asked her grandmother, but she kept her mouth shut, saying yes, it was not the right time......

She had a sense of being deceived and a sense of being out of place.

"Xiaoman, let's go back, there are too many people here, school will start tomorrow......"

Lu Wangshu looked at the bustling crowd at the gate of Beiwu, and felt irritable.

She doesn't like to be lively, and she doesn't like a lot of people, it seems that after leaving the small county town and Zhang Sanyi, she has become that cold iceberg again.

"Hey, beauty, get to know me, my name is Qi Yulin, I'm ......"

It is a boy with a flat head and a well-proportioned figure, about 1.75 meters, who looks quite good-looking, and has a smile on his face.

"Get out—"

Lu Wangshu glanced at him coldly, and was about to turn around and leave.

"Uh...... I'm telling you, I'm the top student in the awakening exam in Sichuan Province."

"What about you?"

"What about you?"

"Xiaoman, let's go"

"Oh, what a ......"

Zhuang Xiaoman smiled apologetically at Qi Yulin, who was a little embarrassed, no accident, she would be classmates with this boy in the future.

Watching Lu Wangshu and Zhuang Xiaoman leave, Qi Yulin tilted his head and smiled, somehow, as soon as he saw Lu Wangshu's glance, he had a feeling of being hit, and he had an urge to talk to him, but it seemed to have failed......

Although he looks mediocre, he is the champion of the Sichuan Provincial Awakening Exam, S-level genes, and his future is unpredictable, so he is very proud, and he is proud to look down on those rouge vulgar fans who are courteous to him, like Lu Wangshu, a cold iceberg, so he has an appetite for her.

"Hehe, I, Qi Yulin, don't admit my failure easily, goddess, wait"

Then, he turned around and walked into Beiwu.

Today, Huang Shiming summoned the leaders of the S-class genes to come to the school first, after all, geniuses always have privileges, and they have the right to awaken first.

"Wangshu, that boy just now ......"

Zhuang Xiaoman has some period of Ai Ai, her impression of Qi Yulin is not bad, and the main thing is that he is the champion of Sichuan Province, how powerful should it be......

"Huh?"

Lu Wangshu turned his head and looked at Zhuang Xiaoman, who seemed to be a little shy, with a smile.

"If you like it, you can understand it, and you can chase it"

"Wangshu—"

"I, I...... There is no ......"

"Right...... There just isn't ......"

A girl who is in love for the first time will always be a little flustered.

Shaking his head slightly, he brushed a strand of loose hair behind his ear, and somehow, Zhang Sanyi's not-so-handsome face appeared in Lu Wangshu's mind.

She hadn't been in touch with Zhang Sanyi for several days, and somehow, as if she was a little scared, she didn't know what she was worried about. Thinking of this, Lu Wangshu's cold face had a trace of sadness and loneliness.

"Hey...... Wangshu, you wait for me."

"You, what are you laughing at?"

"Hee-hee-hee......"

......

"Wangshu, that ...... Do you have someone you like?"

Zhuang Xiaoman's face was serious, and the freckles on his face were also very obvious.

After being stunned for a moment, Lu Wangshu still shook his head slightly, it shouldn't be......

She and Zhang Sanyi only have a master-apprentice relationship, although this master doesn't seem to have taught her anything.

"So, have you ever thought about what your Prince Charming will be like?"

"Uh...... I don't know."

It's just that in Lu Wangshu's mind, somehow, it's still Zhang Sanyi.

"Have you thought about it?"

"Of course"

"The person I like will definitely be a big hero, if he is the most powerful awakened person in Huaxia......"

Zhuang Xiaoman's face was excited, and his eyes were full of longing.

"Then what do you think is okay with that Qi?"

"Forehead ......"

"Well...... Let's talk ...... again."

Zhuang Xiaoman realized that the pit he dug almost buried himself.

......

......

Zhang Sanyi seems to be in love with instant noodles again, although he is not short of money for the time being, and has more than 20,000 yuan in savings.

He seems to have been spoiled by Lu Wangshu and lazy, every day at noon, he still habitually waits for the pink or blue lunch box, and waits until he is hungry and "cooing", then he will remember that the girl has left.

However, he is really lazy, the small restaurant next to the Sany Printing Shop, maybe because of bad business, or something, is closed, he wants to eat, he can only walk for more than ten minutes, he doesn't want to go out.

As for cooking by himself, forget it, his broken shop is so small, he is afraid that the store will be burned down by himself.

The third brother's food level also dropped rapidly, at first, the third brother didn't need to eat, and there was a "Wangwang" shout to protest, but Zhang Sanyi ignored it, looking like you can call it, I can do it, so, in the end, the third brother also compromised, who let him, send someone under the fence......

One day, I'll get the field back, the third brother thought.

"Ding—"

After stuffing a big mouthful of instant noodles, Zhang Sanyi picked up his mobile phone.

Instant noodles are tomato brisket noodles, well, he seems to have fallen in love with the taste that he used to have some hate.

"Third uncle, are you okay......? Miss you (and an aggrieved look)"

Staring at the screen, Zhang Sanyi smiled slightly, how to say it, his heart was a little warm, and he forgot to chew on the instant noodles in his mouth for the time being.

"What's wrong, wronged?"

"No, it's just, I miss you (a smiley face)"

"Well, it's good if you haven't been wronged"

"Third uncle, have you eaten?"

"Of course I did."

"Instant noodles?"

"No, it's a big meal, I'm full"

"Hmm"

The word "um" seems to have become a cold weapon, Zhang Sanyi doesn't know what to say, and Lu Wangshu over there doesn't know what to say.

"Third uncle, you ...... Did you miss me ......"

"Hmm"

This is the end of the conversation.

Although Zhang Sanyi seems to have a lot to say, at this moment, he can't say a word.

The instant noodles were already cold, and Zhang Sanyi still stuffed them in one go.

His mood, it seems, was a little less good.

In this small county, he felt lonely, and he couldn't find anyone to talk to.

Although his home is not far away, somehow, he doesn't want to go home so much, his parents are still the same parents, and the house has not changed, but there are still some imperceptible barriers in his heart.

Lying on the recliner, Zhang Sanyi was irritable for a while, the current days are not much different from the days he used to yearn for eating and waiting for death, but he always felt bored, this kind of day didn't seem to be what he wanted at all, what kind of life did he want, he was a little distressed.

Or is it just because the people who put their peace of mind are leaving?

He didn't know, he just felt like he might need a change.

Flipping through the phone at will, Zhang Sanyi still deliberately avoided the monastic APP, his resistance, still did not eliminate, suddenly, he saw that there was a red dot on the TB, how could he not pay attention to it a few days ago?

Open TB, there is a message on it, it was sent by a person named "Merry and Suave Jiangliuer".

"Boss, is there a follow-up to "Qi - The Basics"?"

Only then did Zhang Sanyi know that this "merry and suave Jiangliuer" was the stupid Hanhan who bought his own broken books, and he bought it twice.

Thinking of this, the corners of his mouth involuntarily raised slightly. It's great to have a few more of these money-giving boys!

"Yes, you either?"

Zhang Sanyi didn't know if there was a follow-up, but if he didn't make money, it would be stupid.

At this moment, his essence as a profiteer who regards money as his life is unobstructed.

But as soon as he finished sending it, he regretted it a little and was entangled, so he clicked on the cultivation app and browsed it slowly.

Conscience is troubled, he still doesn't want to send a book casually, this way, a little irresponsible.