I'm really immortal

Chapter 980 Big Cans and Snakeskin Bags

Liu Changan entered the classroom, and Zhu Juntang stood there holding the can, like a fairy holding her pot-shaped magic weapon.

She lifted the can and put it down again, and gestured on her chest, feeling that only Qin Yanan's could compare with this huge can.

If you hit someone with this can, their head will bleed. If you hit someone with Qin Yanan's, their nose will bleed. It is especially effective if you use it to hit Liu Changan, which can break his indestructible body.

"Hahaha!" Thinking of this, Zhu Juntang burst out laughing. His imagination was really interesting. He was worthy of being a peerless beautiful girl, a bleating princess and a little fairy with a cute appearance, an interesting soul, and a beautiful body.

There is no one like me among mortals who is worthy of me, so I never have to worry about the mundane things of love. People like Qin Yanan, Anjiren, Bai Hui and others are all inferior to me.

Of course, I should just think about this in my heart. After all, I am a cunning and insidious person. It is smart to say bad things about others behind their backs.

No, Liu Changan and Yan Qingcheng disappeared in front of him at the same time. Now is not the time for Yangyang to be proud, so he can't make any mistakes. What if Yan Qingcheng takes the opportunity to feed lychees to Liu Changan, and when he sees this scene, his mentality will explode. The fairy's temperament can no longer be controlled.

Zhu Juntang quickly screwed on the lid, took a small plastic fork, and trotted into the classroom. She didn't bother to let the bread man hold the big can for her and stood at the door of the classroom.

Canned food was a very rare item in an era of material scarcity. Many children in rural families may not have tasted it since they were young.

Even now, the more old-fashioned people in Northeast China still like to carry cans when visiting relatives and friends to see patients.

On the other hand, in the south, there are more fresh fruits all year round and fewer people eat them.

Yan Qingcheng entered the classroom carrying cans and large and small bags. No one found it strange. However, they saw Zhu Juntang holding a can bigger than her head, which attracted the attention of many classmates. Suddenly, they discovered that Zhu Juntang had a little He has a round head and a very small face, delicate and beautiful.

"I have one too!" Zhu Juntang held up his can to show off, muttering in his heart, Liu Changan not only bought cans for Yan Qingcheng, she also got some!

Seeing Zhu Juntang walking towards the back row holding the can, Tong Xi was sure that Zhu Juntang would not sit with Yan Qingcheng, so she knocked on the table and signaled to Yan Qingcheng that he would help her occupy a seat.

"Have you done your homework in last class?" Tong Xi asked casually.

"Huh... I just finished it this morning. I've been a little busy lately, but I have to do my homework." In Yan Qingcheng's world, homework is a top priority and cannot be delayed under any circumstances.

"I just did whatever I wanted, hehe. I answered an advertisement for my boss, and she said she would give me a bonus. I was so bloated that I didn't want to do my homework anymore." Tong Xi's boss is very particular about people. As long as he helps her with the work, There are bonuses other than salary.

Yan Qingcheng smiled and placed the large and small bags in her hands between herself and Tong Xi.

"Hey, you and Zhu Juntang each have this big can." Such big cans are rare, and they are placed between the two of them, so they can be seen at a glance.

"Liu Changan bought two for me, but they were too big and I couldn't carry them, so he only wanted one. He happened to meet Zhu Juntang, so he gave the other one to Zhu Juntang." Yan Qingcheng accurately described it. , indicating that the situation is slightly different from what Tong Xi said.

Tong Xi opened his own bottle of Lijingui green tea and took a sip.

After tidying up the desk and textbooks, Yan Qingcheng looked back and saw Zhu Juntang feeding Liu Changan lychees with a plastic fork.

Just after feeding one or two, she secretly formed a ball with a paper towel, dipped it in the water in the can, and it looked like lychees in the can, and then fed it into the mouth of Liu Changan, who was concentrating on reading.

Yan Qingcheng shook her head and looked no further. The consequences for Zhu Juntang could be imagined. The tissue ball would probably end up in her own stomach.

So cute and well-behaved, she is really Professor Liu's good daughter.

After class in the afternoon, Liu Changan sent Zhu Juntang, who was struggling desperately, to Bieye to prepare for extra lessons in the evening.

Of course, it was useless to cry and fight while he was being escorted. After arriving at Bieye, Zhu Juntang lay on the ground rolling and kicking his feet, but he did not receive any mercy.

Yan Qingcheng took her things back to the dormitory, and after dinner, she would give her classes between six and eight o'clock. Professor Liu's classes were scheduled from eight-thirty to ten o'clock.

If she hadn't threatened to eat 1,500g of paper towel balls soaked in lychee sugar water if she skipped class, Liu Changan suspected that as soon as he left, she would find a way to escape. After all, she had been in class all afternoon and had three and a half hours of class in the evening. For Zhu Juntang, it was tantamount to torture.

However, Liu Changan suspected that Yan Qingcheng had a solid class during those two hours. Professor Liu's class might have been a bit watery... After all, last time Professor Liu and Professor Ling were designed by Zhu Juntang to be chopped down by cattle herders in myths and legends. Chai young man picks up clothes of fairy.

In other words, even if Professor Ling is invited to suppress Zhu Juntang, it will be of no use.

Don't worry about not being able to hire Professor Ling and pay him with money. She may not be tempted, but Liu Changan has something that can make her tempted and want to get it at any cost.

In fact, it is best to let Qin Yanan take care of Zhu Juntang, but Qin Yanan is always worried that Zhu Juntang's radiation will contaminate Liu Changqian, let alone when the radiation is strong when Zhu Juntang is in class?

The most important thing is that Qin Yanan now considers herself a "stepmother". She may think that Liu Changan is too partial, cares and values ​​Zhujuntang too much, and then feels unfair for her Liu Changqian. Then Liu Changan will have to work hard to coax her.

Hey, forget it, the mother sheep will be back soon anyway, and it will be easier for the mother to spank her children.

Liu Changan returned to the neighborhood and saw Zhou Dongdong unfolding a snakeskin bag as if offering a treasure, looking at an old man collecting scraps with shining eyes.

"This is worthless... This is useless..." The old man frowned and carefully put all the scraps that could be sold into his tricycle.

Seeing that the scraps of his snakeskin bag were worthless and useless, Zhou Dongdong slowly lowered his head, and there was no light in his eyes.

"It's almost a dime. You see, I'd better wait until you pick up ten...one hundred snakeskin bags, and I'll give you a dollar." The old man said with a smile.

"Then...have I saved enough money from scrap metal and cardboard?"

"Not yet, that is calculated separately. Scrap and scrap iron cannot be added together." The old man waved his hand.

"I won't sell it to you anymore." Zhou Dongdong inserted the iron pliers into his schoolbag, turned around and left while holding the snakeskin bag.

Zhou Dongdong has never met his own grandfather, but the grandfathers of other children on TV are all very good to children, so Zhou Dongdong always believes that he will give him money, but even though he is a stupid child, Now I feel a bit cheated.

A big hand placed on Zhou Dongdong's head and gently stroked her hair.

It was a familiar and warm feeling. Zhou Dongdong raised his head and saw brother Chang'an with his back to the sun. That tall and big figure, as if he could support and protect him even if the sky fell, shrouded the round Zhou Dongdong. .

"Since you don't want to pay, just return all the plastic bottles you just took away." Liu Changan held the snakeskin bag and looked coldly at the old man collecting the waste.

"I...I helped her save it." The old man insisted.

"Have you saved enough coffin books?"

"What do you mean!"

"If you don't retreat, I will let your coffin be used today." Liu Changan put a snakeskin bag on Zhou Dongdong's head, and then reached out and grabbed the old man's shoulder.

The pain like cracking bones came, especially the fierce look in the young man's eyes, which made people shiver. He had no intention of respecting or caring for the old man at all, and the aura emanating from his body was so oppressive that his body was weak and his legs were sore. , if he hadn't grabbed his shoulder, I might have been so frightened that I would have knelt down.

"I retreat... I retreat..." the old man said quickly.

"And I don't want you to return her old waste products. Is it enough for one dollar?"

"Enough...enough."

Liu Changan took off the snakeskin bag, and Zhou Dongdong stood motionless just now, thinking about whether he had become the snakeskin bag general now.

Putting all the bottles he had just taken back into the snakeskin bag, taking out another dollar, the old man hurriedly stepped on a tricycle and ran away.

"From now on, if you pick up a scrap snakeskin bag, sell it to me. Don't sell it to anyone else." Liu Changan handed the snakeskin bag and a dollar to Zhou Dongdong.

"Got it!" Zhou Dongdong raised the snakeskin bag in one hand and a dollar in the other and looked at Brother Chang'an.

Brother Chang'an seemed to be shining brightly, making Zhou Dongdong's eyes sparkle.

The two people walked into the community.

When he walked to Aunt Xie's canteen, Zhou Dongdong, holding a dollar high, walked in automatically, but was caught by Liu Changan.

"Aren't you going to save money to buy a garbage truck?" Liu Changan expressed doubts. Zhou Dongdong only explained her purpose of bringing the snakeskin bag and iron pliers to school in the morning.

"I have to save money to buy a garbage truck, so my dollar can't be used at the canteen?" Zhou Dongdong was shocked. There was such a reason! Never thought about it at all!

Liu Changan couldn't understand her shock, and he didn't intend to ask, "You spend the little money you earn, how many years and months will it take to save enough money? Now that you have goals and ideals, no matter whether they can be realized in the end, at the beginning you will You have to work hard in that direction!”

"Does that mean I can only enter the canteen tomorrow?" Zhou Dongdong didn't understand very well. Brother Changan always likes to say things that children can't understand.

"I took away your waste products today and I'll give you one dollar. When you save twelve dollars, you can go to the canteen and spend two dollars." Liu Changan took her home and rummaged around. Find a dollar and give it to her.

"Got it!" Zhou Dongdong held two yuan in his hand, looking forward to the day when he could save twelve yuan to go to the canteen.

Liu Changan also nodded with satisfaction. He is still very good at teaching children. Zhu Juntang is completely an exception. It is her own problem. Ordinary people cannot tame sheep. Everyone can understand it, right?

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