My host in fast time travel is a full-level boss

Chapter 91 After School ([-])
Luo Zhi was puzzled: "Why not, don't you like that Senior Luo?"

Tan Ning showed a constipated expression: "I like Senior Luo, but Senior Luo's father is very fierce. If I don't go to his house, I will definitely be scolded by him."

"But if you like Luo Xue, don't you want to marry your senior Luo?" Luo Zhi was a little confused, "If you want to, you will have to meet your parents sooner or later, right?"

Now Tan Ning's reaction became even bigger: "I never wanted to marry him!"

Although in terms of family background, the Tan family is no worse than the Luo family, it is true that Tan Ning never wanted to marry Luo Yao.

"His father is so fierce, and there were rumors of domestic violence before. Senior Luo's wife must have a hard life in the future. How could I want to marry him? Marrying him will not lead a good life. I—"

She is a bully on campus!How could you put yourself in that situation!

Luo Zhi snorted: "But didn't you say that you like Senior Luo the most?"

Tan Ning was at a loss for words, with embarrassment floating on his face, scratching his head: "But...but sooner or later Senior Luo will lose his luster, and he will grow old after a few years, and it won't look good when he gets old."

"My mother told me that when I grow up, I must marry someone who will look good when I get old. I can marry anyone. My family is rich."

Although I stayed with Tan Ning every day, it was the first time the followers heard this argument, and all of them widened their eyes in surprise, even more surprised than Luo Zhi:
"Why, why?"

Tan Ning was a little annoyed by the fuss of the followers: "Marriage is a big deal after all. It's not easy to get divorced in a family like ours. Of course, we have to look carefully at the partner. Although I am a dog, I have never been superficial!"

"You too, as my follower, you must find someone who is good-looking even if you lose your luster, and you can't embarrass me as the boss!"

The follower whispered: "But that will also get old."

"But the temperament is not good!" Tan Ning hates iron and steel, "Will your family dislike a bottle of wine because it has been kept for a long time?! No!"

"My mother said, my mother said," Tan Ning couldn't remember what her mother said, so she stumbled a few words, "Anyway, you can't find people like Senior Luo. People like Senior Luo, only good-looking ones, just take a look. "

"Senior Luo is not only good-looking, but also gentle."

Tan Ning: "He's pretending. I saw him secretly scolding his father. He was not a gentleman at all."

"He has good grades."

Tan Ning: "What's the use of having good grades? His muscles are not as strong as ours, and he can be knocked down with one punch."

"He... he still..."

Attendant: ...It seems that there are no other advantages.

The only color you have, will fade away sooner or later.

From the looks of it, Senior Luo doesn't have anything to like.

Several followers fell into confusion, always feeling that their outlook on life had been hit hard, Xie Yu suddenly looked at Luo Zhi, watching her reaction.

Luo Zhi pondered, and nodded affirmatively to Tan Ning: "You are right."

Tan Ning was happy: "Yes, I've never been superficial."

She became complacent, and turned to Luo Zhi: "So, why didn't senior Luo come to school today?"

Luo Zhi: "..."

Luo Zhi: "Didn't you say that he scolded his father behind his back? Maybe he was beaten by his father."

Tan Ning's expression froze.

Was, dad, beaten, killed.

They are all so big.

Tan Ning's expression immediately turned cold: "I'm leaving first. Goodbye."

A group of people left in a hurry.

Luo Zhi turned around and smiled lightly: "Let's go."

Xie Yu glanced at her silently: "Yes."

Yuan Xixi, who was behind, passed by the group of people, saw Luo Zhi, ran up happily, squeezed between the two of them, pushed Xie Yu away, then put his hand around Luo Zhi's arm, looked up at her: "Luo Zhi, let's go together tonight Would you like to have dinner?"

Yuan Xixi is not short, but Luo Zhi is a little taller, so she needs to raise her head slightly.

Luo Zhichong smiled at Xie Yu, then turned to talk to Yuan Xixi.

Xie Yu was taken aback for a moment, then smiled and walked half a step behind.

Back in the classroom, Luo Zhi started a new plan. Thinking of those ultra-light soft soil, her mood became happier.

Fifty grams of soft soil is not much, but it is also a lot. There is no way to make big things, and there is no problem in making small things.

Luo Zhi took out the prepared small parts and slowly began to assemble them.

Yuan Xixi looked aside curiously: "Luo Zhi, what are you doing?"

Luo Zhi: "Make a little thing."

It took an entire afternoon to do this, but Luo Zhi didn't play with her mobile phone and didn't disturb her classmates, so those teachers didn't care.

After school, Luo Zhi put her things away in her schoolbag, put on her gloves, and took out the soft soil from the box to knead.

Walking all the way to the door, Luo Zhi got into the car and ordered: "Go to the paint store, if you can buy good quality paint."

This thing has high requirements on the pigments. If the pigments are not up to standard, the finished product will probably be ugly.

Luo Zhi bought a bunch of paints and went home, because she didn't know which one was the most suitable, so she planned to try them one by one slowly.

She passed by the door, saw a little gouache, and asked the store to buy some.

Luo Yao finally waited until Luo Zhi came back.

The person in front of him lowered his head and fiddled with something in his hand, not noticing his gaze at all, which made Luo Yao feel insulted: "Luo Zhi, come here!"

Luo Zhi looked up at him indifferently.

Luo Yao was taken aback by this look, almost thinking that Luo Zhi would fight him again in the next second.

This is home, how dare she?
But he didn't dare to call Luo Zhi anymore, for fear that she would really beat him up in front of the servant, and that would be the real loss of face.

However, Luo Zhi walked slowly in front of his eyes, and he subconsciously leaned back on the sofa: "You, what do you want to do?"

Luo Zhi bent down: "If you want to be beaten again, I don't mind teaching you a lesson here."

Luo Yao swallowed, afraid that she would really do that: "You, you go up, I don't care about you."

Luo Zhi still looked at him with a half-smile.

"Miss, do you put all these things in your room?"

This voice saved Luo Yao, and Luo Zhi stood up: "Just let me go at the door."

Luo Yao breathed a sigh of relief, glanced at Luo Zhi's back, and immediately withdrew his gaze.

"Master, Miss's dinner..."

Just now Luo Yao said that the kitchen is not allowed to cook Luo Zhi's food.

Luo Yao: "Of course I did it for her. If you don't do it for her, do you want her and my dad to sue?"

The servant was stunned for no reason, and she also felt baffled in her heart, but she didn't dare to say more about who told him this was the boss's son.

Luo Zhi moved the paint into her room, turned on the light on the desk, took out the cutting board and scissors, and sat on the chair to start the final work.

She took out the skeleton she had already made, put the soft soil that had fixed the shape on it, and tried out suitable paints. A Q-version villain slowly appeared in Luo Zhi's hands.

(End of this chapter)