I really don't want to read

It turns out that this one belongs to Zhou Jia, no wonder the taste is a bit familiar.

"Zheng Wen, pay attention to your words!"

It took a long time to pass the "Said of Love Lotus" in the first year of junior high school.

Like Zheng Wen, many people can't memorize a few sentences in the full text, but they are very skilled in applying the word "profanity".

Lin Xiaoxian broke the jar, walked over and declared a Buddha name to Gu Xiaoyan:

"Amitabha..."

When Gu Xiaoyan's beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, there was a kind of naughty and cute:

"What are you doing..."

"Female benefactor, I want you to help me practice."

"Fix a ghost in the daytime, take it down!"

Lin Xiaoxian took off her shawl and returned to Zhou Jia, who was next to the poker face:

"Hey, Miss Jia, I just wore it, I didn't know it was yours just now..."

I thought Zhou Jia would give a bit of dissatisfaction, and Lin Xiaoxian had passed.

As a result, the people "um", and then took the shawl and returned to the seat silently.

I don't know if she doesn't care, but it's a little embarrassing.

"A cold person just can't figure it out..."

Lin Xiaoxian pinched his head, while Gu Xiaoyan pinched his waist:

"Lin Xiaoxian, you are getting more and more perverted!"

"Gu Xiaoyan, you are getting more and more perverted. Say, how did you know that I was inviting you yesterday?"

"Oh, it's said that we have telepathy, don't believe it."

......

When the class bell rang, Lin Xiaoxian ran back to his seat and caught sight of Zhou Jia holding the shawl just now under the desk.

When Lin Xiaoxian came over, she put it away again.

"Sister Jia, if you care, I simply help you wash it?"

This is not exaggerated.

Some girls just can't stand others touching their clothes.

For example, Zheng Wen over there.

After arguing with Liu Wei, she tore off her shawl directly, then lay on the table and buried her head in her arms.

Liu Weiwei shouted badly.

During the debate just now, he accidentally turned his tongue into a lotus flower, reversed black and white, created something out of nothing, gained the upper hand, and smothered his already strong classmate.

So Zheng Wencai was soaring, and he was a bit crying.

The tears of girls are almost the nemesis of all boys at this age.

Liu Wei compromised for a second, apologized in various ways, and promised to give Zheng Wen a new one.

No way, the source is indeed in myself,

If you want to blame, you can only blame yourself for being cheap.

"Don't cry, listen, the teacher seems to be here."

Zheng Wen didn't look up and answered sullenly:

"Just right, I will cry for Lao Du, let him change my seat!"

"Oh... don't..."

Liu Wei is most afraid of this.

The replacement seat is the same thing, but it is lost when the table is required to change the position.

Especially female tablemates.

If a female tablemate is unwilling to sit next to him, Liu Wei feels that not only will his "credibility" in the class decline, but he may also be disliked by other girls in the future.

This feeling is still quite uncomfortable.

"Don't make trouble, don't cry, I'll pay you for everything, about the seat...I'll come down and talk to Du Tianjun myself, just say that I've affected your study, okay?"

"..."

Zheng Wen was silent.

Then, the moment Du Tianjun stepped on the threshold, he raised his head quickly, tidied up his collar and hair, and his mouth twitched twice:

"Forget it, I'm too lazy to move things, forgive you..."

"Good good!"

"But you still have to pay me for the shawl. Zhou Jia and I bought it at Chunxi Road after school yesterday. I want the exact same one!"

"No problem! Haha..."

Liu Wei's eyes widened and he was caught by Lao Du. He took it to the blackboard and began to write "Returning to the Garden and Home in the Garden" by default.

......

"Sister Jia, you are still welcome, then Zheng Wen is really ruthless, I have to tear up the matter of washing...Why bother?"

Lin Xiaoxian reached out and probed into Zhou Jia's table while blowing the wind.

Zhou Jia was already writing notes, and he was taken care of by Lin Xiaoxian without paying attention.

Then Lin Xiaoxian found out that Zhou Jia really didn't care about washing or not.

It was her shawl, and I do n’t know when she had been torn apart.

"Miss Jia, this... I didn't notice..."

Lin Xiaoxian is really embarrassed now.

The quality of this shawl is too bad. After dancing twice, it's just like this. No wonder Zheng Wen can tear it apart.

"It doesn't matter, the quality is also poor. If you can take it, just give it to me."

Zhou Jia is still Zhou Jia, with a faint tone. Although it is also regrettable, there is no requirement.

In the face of such tolerance, Lin Xiaoxian felt more and more guilty.

After asking where he bought the shawl, he passed a note to Gu Xiaoyan:

【Let's make an appointment at Chunxi Road on weekends! 】

056 Grocery shopping [first update]

The vegetables in the supermarket always feel that they are not as fresh and hygienic as the vegetable market.

Lin Xiaoxian doesn't know what the truth is.

Anyway, he has personally seen vegetable farmers on the outskirts of the country, sitting in a small tricycle at around 4 in the morning, transporting freshly picked vegetables to the vegetable market.

Therefore, Lin Xiaoxian usually chooses to buy vegetables in vegetable markets, not supermarkets.

Early in the morning on Saturday, Lin Xiaoxian wandered around the vegetable market with a cloth bag.

The green cloth pocket is large, with a line of regular script white characters printed on it:

【Rongcheng Planning and Natural Resources Bureau】

Gu Xiaoyan's father works in the Planning Bureau. This is a gift from Gu's mother when her sister was shopping.

My sister is going to play a game today.

It's best to keep it light at noon, don't eat too greasy and suffocate your brain.

"How to sell water spinach?"

"4 bucks 8."

Lin Xiaoxian bulged out his lower lip, the elder:

"Where can I get 4 yuan for 8..."

"Oh boy, look at it, the water is ding dong, it's very fresh."

"Fresh..."

Lin Xiaoxian squatted down slowly, turned over, and carefully selected a vegetable leaf:

"Look, it's all wormholes!"

"It's like that without pesticides."

"Don't talk about that." Lin Xiaoxian got up and rubbed his fingers in disgust, "Two for three dollars and five."

"What a joke, you can't find 3 yuan anywhere."

"Then 3 yuan 7, I'll buy more."

"Thank you for buying me more, boy!"

The vegetable vendor felt that Lin Xiaoxian didn't buy it sincerely.

If you really buy it sincerely, it will be more disgusting than those monster old women who have been in the market for many years.

"Hey, how did you sell this rattan vegetable?"

While Lin Xiaoxian was squatting there and continuing to pick on faults, someone else came here.

"Four yuan and eight pounds."

"It's so expensive? The leeks are only 4 yuan and 5 yuan, so a little less."

"It's all at this price, sister... 4 yuan and 5 yuan to choose, they are all picked in the morning!"

The hawker said, pulling a plastic bag and handing it over.

Lin Xiaoxian instantly felt the crisis.

There is a principle of survival in the food stall.

It's easy to say anything when you're alone.

Once others join the battlefield, it must be a united front.

Because if one person compromises, the position of others in bargaining will be unstable.

It is very likely that hawkers will directly oppose customers, creating a momentum of "somebody buys this price anyway, you like to buy it or not".

The new customer grabbed the plastic bag and started to choose, Lin Xiaoxian turned around and wanted to win over.

"what?"

"Huh? Isn't this Xiaoxian, ouch, I didn't even notice, hahaha..."

It turned out to be Gu Xiaoyan's mother.

The brain reflex is very strange, and it likes to fight at every turn.

Lin Xiaoxian is fighting now.

He suddenly didn't know how to greet each other for a while.

The word "aunt" was suddenly mixed up with the term "mom".

After being stunned for a second, Lin Xiaoxian blurted out:

"Hello aunt!"

"???"

[Ding, Intelligence -1, Agility -1]

"No, auntie! I feel like I haven't met you for a while."

"I buy groceries here every day."