Mr. Cat

With a fat cat on his shoulder, Louis rummaged through the boxes to find out the mathematics books required for the first grade of high school.

The book spirit was ups and downs on the pages of the math book, flipping through the pages, and after scanning the contents of the math book, he said confidently: "Wrap it on me, a bamboo slip of mine can become a book, you Take the rest, and I can change everything."

So Louis stepped out of the library with a cat on his shoulder and a stack of books in his arms.

Back in the office, the fourth class in the afternoon has not yet ended, and some teachers who have no classes at night have already gone home early.Today on Wednesday, the last class is a class meeting. Most of the class teachers are in the classroom, and there are only a few people in the office.

"Xiaolu is back?" A male teacher sitting next to Louis raised his head, saw the cat on Louis' shoulder and the book in his arms, and was stunned, "Where did your cat come from?"

"I picked it up at school, and it's probably a stray cat." Louis said casually, and went straight back to his desk, putting down a stack of solid math books, which made the desk tremble.

Lu Wu dexterously jumped off Louis' shoulders, paced up and down on the desk, sniffing left and right, enjoying himself.

The book spirit shrinks into the mathematics book it has turned into and dare not come out. With a god as big as Lu Wu guarding here, even though its heart has already flown to Lu Guangting, it dare not do anything recklessly.It can't wait for Lu Guangting to wander in the ocean of mathematical knowledge with it.

As a "Nine Chapters of Arithmetic" that has been around for 700 years, the book spirit has circulated in the hands of many mathematicians, looking at the sea of ​​​​books, it can memorize and understand all the famous mathematical works in history, if it If he can transform into a human form, he must be a senior mathematician.

It's a pity that it is just a little book spirit, full of mathematics knowledge, stayed in the attic for hundreds of years, and only woke up in the past few days, and finally found a seedling who is good-looking but poor in mathematics-of course it is good-looking The point is, the result is that he ran into such a big god—whether in terms of size or divine power.

Who can know the pain in its stomach.

Lu Wu lay down on Lu Yi's biology book, his white belly bulged a little, which made Lu Yi envious.

"Zhou Ge, you will be the evening self-study of Lu Guangting's class tomorrow night, right?" Louis asked as he pulled out a red pen, turned the tip of the pen, and changed the refill.

The male teacher named Zhou Ge turned around, dazzled with the pen in his hand, and said with a smile, "Yeah, what's the matter? Want to change classes with me?"

"Yes," Louie nodded, "if you're okay tonight."

"Hey, what can I do." Zhou Ge put Louis on the shoulder, "My guy is on a business trip, and I'm not in a hurry to go home. It's just a change of class between us brothers, it's a trivial matter."

Louis nodded: "Thank you."

Zhou Ge went back and continued to grade homework: "I said brother, are you really going to find a girl to fall in love with?"

When it comes to getting married, Louis is very helpless: "I don't have that idea yet, and my dad doesn't urge me, so there's nothing wrong with continuing like this."

Zhou Ge: "Back then, in our dormitory, we all thought you were the first to leave the singles. As a result, the three of us got married and fell in love, but you, the single widow with the best hardware conditions, reached thirty."

Louis coughed lightly, and changed the subject bluntly: "How about the rose essential oil I gave you last time? Have you used it up? I still have it here."

Zhou Ge saw that he didn't want to talk about this topic, and he didn't force it: "Your sister-in-law said that the essential oil is very expensive at first glance, so let me not take advantage of you, I will buy it from you next time, and I can't let you suffer for nothing."

"That's what my dad usually makes for fun, and it's nothing expensive or not." Louis leaned back, leaning on the back of the chair, and sighed comfortably, "Things are for use, and I certainly can't use them all by myself. Duo, if you give me money, then it would be meaningless for me to give you essential oils."

Zhou Ge said with a smile: "Always give me some meaning, so that I can help your sister-in-law."

Louis stretched out a finger: "I'll charge you ten yuan for postage, any more will make me a profiteer." His father has nothing to do on weekdays, extracting essential oils for fun, and he doesn't even need to pay the postage every time he sends them over.

Zhou Ge laughed loudly, took out ten yuan from the wallet and put it in Louis's hand, saying, "Speaking of which, your father is really in good spirits. He is still tossing essential oils at such a great age."

Louis: "..." The spirit is pretty good, but whether it is a lot of age is still open to question. Generally, old men don't think about essential oils all day long.

He silently threw the money into the drawer, planning to use the ten dollars to buy candy for his little nephew.

The more Zhou Ge thought about it, the happier he was: "I used to be a lot of idol dramas, and when I saw a half-race, I thought it was a rich man. When we first met, I wondered if your family was very rich."

Louis: "..." My mother's family is quite rich, so let's forget about my father. If we really want to put it now, strictly speaking, my father is just a cheater.

Zhou Ge suddenly put down his pen, and asked Louis with interest: "Speaking of which, what kind of rose is that essential oil? It's so fragrant, and I always feel that the smell is very familiar."

"Damascus roses." Louis said, "You feel familiar because the flower field outside the school is planted with Damascus roses."

Looking at the swaying green trees outside the school through the bright window, he sighed almost invisible. He hadn't seen his father for a long time.Only every time he receives essential oils from his father, he knows that his father is still flying somewhere in the world.