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Chapter 280 Yue Lu

"It's so annoying, Mom, Diandian has diarrhea again! I feed these cats and dogs every day, clean up their feces, bathe, blow dry, and cut their fur. I'm almost going crazy! Let's set up a fire tonight, puppy stewed dog meat hot pot, the cat will buy it

Snake stew, dragon and tiger fight!"

As soon as Zhao Changan walked to the door, he heard Yue Lu yelling with a girlish voice inside through the thick transparent plastic windshielding magnetic soft door curtain.

"There's no class?"

Zhao Changan was surprised and surprised.

"Hmph~"

What responded to her was two women's cold snorts: "Try it."

"What are you humming?"

Yue Lu was unconvinced: "Just try it!"

"You are an ugly duckling, but you still want to live the elegant life of a white swan. Do you really think that an ugly duck can become a white swan if you daydream about it and don't work hard to make progress?"

The voice of Yue Lina, who calls herself the 'Eternal Goddess', has not changed much.

And he was as sarcastic as ever: "You don't have to work here to work as a stall owner, go out and earn your own money! A cashier in a supermarket, a waiter in a hotel, a shopping guide in Yinji, if you go to Yinji and become a small boss with a big brain,

,--You have nothing to do, go and look around, twenty years from now those tigress boss ladies with fat heads and big faces, two to three hundred kilograms of fat body, roaring like lions from the east of the river, will be your future appearance!"

After hearing this, Zhao Changan's face changed slightly, and he was not in the mood to listen anymore.

He felt that there was something wrong in the conversation between mother and daughter.

Zhao Changan opened the plastic soft door curtain and strode into the pet shop.

Yes, it's that beautiful oval face.

They are not those of Li Shiya, Tang Shuang, and Lu Feifei, who have pretty and elegant melon-seed faces that can be blown away by a gust of wind, but with a slender little frame. Instead, they have a nutritionally balanced figure, neither fat nor thin, with butts, legs, and faces.

Lively, healthy and beautiful.

"Hello!"

“Welcome!”

The mother and daughter thought they were on business, and their faces instantly changed and they were full of smiles.

As the two women in the pet shop looked at them longingly, Zhao Changan walked towards Yue Lu who was wearing a maid outfit and asked anxiously: "You haven't gone to school?"

"ah?"

Yue Lu was asked inexplicably by Zhao Changan, -'What is going on? Do we know each other?'

"Ah what, you didn't go to school?"

Zhao Changan approached Yue Lu's surprised little face, which was less than 65 centimeters away from her pink and tender white face, and asked to her little face.

"Who are you? You care about me——"

Yue Lu felt that the saliva from the mouth of the handsome guy in front of her was spraying on her face like raindrops.

I couldn't help but lean back.

"Your name is Yue Lu, and your nickname is not Lulu, but Youyou, which comes from 'Xiao', arrow genus, and small bamboo.' It means fresh and elegant, as upright and noble as bamboo. You are seventeen years old this year, your zodiac sign is Rooster, the seventh day of March

, originally from Huacheng; you didn’t go to school?”

Not to mention Yue Lu, even Yue Shufen looked at Zhao Changan in shock.

Even though Zhao Changan had neat hair and was well-dressed, the mop she was holding on the floor with puppy feces on it had already covered Zhao Changan's head.

"You, you, you - sleep with (who), are you investigating me?"

Yue Lu was shocked and angry, and her heart was filled with vigilant fear.

When he spoke, his voice trembled and changed its tone.

Could it be that you met a crazy lunatic? That would be troublesome!

"Youmai, you really made me speechless. You can mess with things that can be explained clearly in one sentence! I just want to ask you, 'Are you not in school?'"

Zhao Changan's blood surged with anxiety and his cheeks turned red: "There's so much nonsense!"

"You, you, - I left you speechless? It was you who made me completely baffled, okay! OK, OK, you're right, I haven't gone to school a long time ago."

Yue Lu was frightened by this sudden, red-faced psychopath.

While dealing with Zhao Changan, his eyes were wandering around looking for protective weapons.

But there are no sticks, hammers, rolling pins - these magic weapons in pet shops.

There are only teddy pekingese poodles wagging their heads and tails in the cage, and Persian cats meowing, golden and silver,——

"Why don't you go to school anymore? Why don't you go to school? When did you go to school?"

Zhao Changan was so shocked that he cursed and broke into a cold sweat all over his body.

"Didn't you just ask one question? How many words have you already asked?"

Under her mother's eyes, Yue Lu retorted to Zhao Changan while slowly moving her steps.

Zhao Changan felt dizzy.

A thought that frightened him appeared in his mind:

'Could it be my butterfly wings that flapped Yue Lu's trajectory, or are Yue Lu and Li Shiya not the '99 students of Mingzhu University of Foreign Studies at all?'

No matter which point it is, it is very fatal for Zhao Changan!

"When did you stop going to school?"

Zhao Changan gritted his teeth and stared at Yue Lu with a ferocious look on his face, veins twitching on his face.

"At the end of last year."

Seeing Zhao Changan's fierce expression, Yue Lu turned pale with fright and pretended to answer honestly.

“Late last year!”

Yue Lu's words made Zhao Changan shocked and came up with this answer: It's none of my business!

In other words, in the last life and this life, Li Shiya and Yue Lu were not college students at Mingzhu Foreign Languages ​​School at all.

"Do you know Li Shiya?"

Zhao Changan stared firmly into Yue Lu's eyes, with his last hope.

"who?"

"Li, the poet's poems are elegant and elegant?"

"Never heard of it!"

Zhao Changan's heart sank to the bottom.

His face turned pale, and a voice roared in his heart, 'What on earth is going on! What's going on!'

"Here comes someone, a psycho has entered my store!"

"Someone is coming!"

While Zhao Changan was in a daze, mother and daughter Yue Shufen and Yue Lu rushed out of the pet store at high speed and ran outside shouting.

On the busy road, ‘Xiaolu Pet Shop’ was instantly surrounded by a sea of ​​people.

——

As night falls, Nongong Road Police Station.

"You young people now, if you want to chase a girl, you go after her openly and boldly. You secretly obtained her information, and you don't follow her properly. You pretend to be a ghost and scare her! You are still a child of thirteen or fourteen. Like

Which girl just puts caterpillars in her pencil case?——"

Zhao Changan had no way to contact Shan Qiang about this matter, so he had to page Zheng Chi and ask his uncle to come and pick him up.

Zheng Chi, who knew the whole story, laughed extremely obscenely when Zhao Changan was being educated by the police station leader.

When we left the police station, it was already night outside, and there was a bright moon in the sky.

"Thank you, Uncle Zheng."

Zhao Changan suppressed his frustrated mood and respectfully handed Zheng Wenzheng a cigarette.

Zheng Wenzheng was a long-time smoker, and he had been smoking constantly in the house just now. The police station only saw that he was a well-known cultural person and calligrapher, so they did not take it seriously.

"It's nothing. When I was young, I chased Zheng Chi's aunt. When it rained heavily, I ran downstairs to get soaked in the rain. I really wouldn't go there if it wasn't raining. Haha, everyone in the building, including her parents, said that I

It's a lunatic, but as long as Hongxia doesn't think so, it'll be fine, so I embrace the beauty."

Zhao Changan heard it. Zheng Wenzheng was trying to persuade him subtly. It was normal to act unconventionally when trying to pick up a girl, but you did it to impress the girl, not to scare her away.

"I see."

Zhao Changan didn't say anything more, "I'm really not interested in this girl Youmai." He just nodded and cleared up the matter.

"Just understand, young man, it's nothing to be frivolous occasionally; your regular script is very good, are you interested in joining the calligraphers association of our province?"

"Can I?"

Zhao Changan's heart moved slightly. Li Shiya was in a fog for the time being, but life must go on, right?

'Members of the Calligraphy Association' usually seem useless, but at critical moments, they are your own defense bag and will make no noise no matter how much you throw it out.

"Of course you can do it at your level!"

Seeing that he had absorbed a young talent, Zheng Wenzheng stroked his long beard and his face was full of joy.

When he saw Zhao Changan's small regular script essay this spring, he was so happy that he wanted to recruit him to the provincial liberal arts college.
Chapter completed!
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