"Why is my brother green pepper for dinner? And there is so little meat in green pepper..."

On the dining table, Lu Xiaojia was complaining while carrying the meat from the green peppers.

Lu Se replied with a loving look: "For the health of my beloved sister, I will eat it quickly, and I will buy you a Nintendo Sitch after I eat it!"

Although Xiaojia hates green peppers, she wants to set and has to eat it with a bitter face.

Lu Se thought to himself: In order to punish you to reveal information to Lin Qin, your supper will be full of green peppers starting today!

Not only did he force Xiaojia to eat green peppers, he also held the sweets that Xiaojia had placed on the sofa after dinner and threw three chocolate beans into his mouth.

I thought Xiaojia would be angry about it, but my sister looked at him with a sympathy and said, "It turns out that green peppers are very bad, right? Even my brother couldn't help but want to eat snacks after dinner. I'm giving you this bag of chocolate beans, and there's something else in my room."

Lu Se was a little moved by his sister's generosity. Then he thought that when Xiaojia was in Antarctica, she liked to share food with others, and it was not because she was her brother who took special care of her.

"Hmph, I'll give it to me if I don't taste delicious, right? Also, don't I buy all your snacks for money? It's so strange that I can't eat them myself!"

Xiaojia was unhappy when she saw her brother eating chocolate beans while being sarcastic.

"What nonsense! My cosplay clothes were bought by my brother. Do you still want to wear them yourself? Besides, you are in charge of the living expenses sent by your mother. If I distributed half of them equally to me, I don't have to apply for everything I buy from my brother!"

"Is that true?" Lu Se's expression was worthy of fun, "It's no problem to allocate half of your living expenses. As long as you plan carefully, don't buy strange things, absolutely..."

"Absolutely not!" Xiaojia heard the implication of his brother's words, and quickly clasped his hands together and prayed for forgiveness, "I will die if I don't buy things randomly! Brother, you must not bear to see such a cute sister falling to the ground and dying, right? So in the future, please do whatever it is cosplay costume or game console!"

The maroon eyes of the girl with ponytails flashed with sincere vibrations, which made Lu Se feel the long-lost dignity of being a brother.

"Since I can't live without my money, I'll give me some respect!" Lu Se's tone seemed to be a lesson from the nouveau riche, "I have raised you for so long and you are still trashing you. Don't you feel sorry for me?"

Xiaojia didn't know how to answer her brother's question, so she picked up the outer skin of the package that fell next to the sofa and asked knowingly:

"Mom sent me souvenirs related to penguins again, right? What's this time?"

"The penguin calendar with the lottery," Lu Se said, "I originally planned to throw it away, but I happened to meet Uncle Ma Le next door, so I gave it to him."

"Lottery?" Xiaojia was stunned, "You dare to give away the lottery tickets you bought by your mother? Do you know that your mother is very lucky? When my father and mother got married, she was nervous and couldn't get the gift. She just bought a lottery ticket on the street to solve the problem!"

"Come on," Lu Se sneer said, "It must be that my mother used her private money to give her father a gift, so why would she get a lottery ticket? If she had such a good luck, how could her father be kicked out of the company by Lin Guangzheng?"

As soon as he said that, Lu Se fell into silence. Lin Guangzheng framed and drove away his partners. From the perspective of his father and himself, he must have been bad for eighteen lifetimes. But for his mother, her husband can be with him every day and there are endless topics about penguins every day and night. As a woman, she has both career and love. Isn’t it quite successful?

Compared to Lin Qin's mother, although Lin's mother can live in a big villa, she rarely goes home when picking up girls around the world. Who can I tell you about her depression?

Thinking of this, Lu Se held his chin and said to himself: "Maybe my mother's luck is really good. As the saying goes, 'Men will become bad if they have money'. Lin Guangzheng is the lesson of the past. Instead of living a life like Lin's mother, it is obvious that in the Antarctic world, is it more in line with her mother's expectations?"

But even so, Lu Se didn't believe that you could win the lottery by buying a penguin calendar. It was probably a thing for the Antarctic Science and Technology Examination Station to entertain yourself. It wouldn't cost much if you win the prize. If Uncle Ma Le really wins the prize, he will be considered poverty alleviation.

Today, Lu Se used his brain "reduced frequency" and, indeed, when he woke up the next morning, he found that there were fewer hair loss than usual.

"Damn, there is really an equivalent exchange between my hair and IQ! It seems that I can only be outdoors in Antarctica, or turn on the air conditioner in the room to the maximum, so as to avoid losing my hair when using my brain!"

In theory, just shaving your hair can use your brain unscrupulously, but Lu Se cannot accept the image of a bald donkey, and cannot tolerate the public spread of nicknames such as "Lu Tu".

After arriving at the school on Wednesday, Lu Se did not go directly to the classroom of Class 1 (1) in high school, but first went to the entrance of the chapel on the west side of Qingzi Academy.

Luther came half an hour earlier than usual to go to school. The church had not opened yet. A group of simple-dressed believers (mainly old ladies) were praying around the church. Occasionally, there were a few young people.

"Lord, please forgive me for all my sins and make my lumbar disc herniation be cured as soon as possible..."

"Lord, I hope my house can get a purple apartment on the 5th floor..."

"Please bless our State Grid, and I hope I can pass the written test and become a part of the State Grid..."

The morning prayer content was varied, which made Lu Se’s eyes wide open, and he couldn’t help but complain in his heart:

It has nothing to do with your sins! If a guilty person will naturally get sick, then the prison will not need it at all! [      Fast update]

It turns out that real estate business is also under God’s control? Then don’t want 5 floors if you like God. Isn’t it closer to the Kingdom of Heaven if you want 50 floors?

If a country's power grid needs God to protect it so that it will not fail, the country itself needs God's blessing, right?

The most annoying one was a college graduate who prayed like this: "Lord, I really want to work in the Lin Group. Please help me. The child can't do anything without you..."

Lu Se glanced at the guy and said he was a boy with fair face and had never suffered any hardships.

How many old people still call themselves children? Some theists belittle themselves to the extreme, which is what I dislike the most! If you are really useless, why would God help you? By the way, I hope you, idiots like you, will join the Lin Group as soon as possible, so that I might take less effort when I destroy the Lin Group.

After waiting for a few minutes, Lin Lian came to the door with the key given to her by the priest. The believers rushed into the church and grabbed the place closest to the statue of Jesus. Lin Lian himself could not squeeze in.

"Lu...Se?" Lin Lian stared at Lu Se for a while, and finally recognized that the other party was not a salesman, so he took a breath and said, "Many believers think that morning prayers are similar to burning incense. Whoever can pray to God will satisfy his wishes - in fact, this is not the case!"

"Yes," Lu Se echoed, "It's not that the top ten lottery numbers are limited to Weibo reposting... I have something to ask you for help today."

"Okay." Lin Lian, wearing a pure white nun suit, held hands on her chest, waiting for Lu Se's request.

"Do you remember An Zhi, who invited you to drink soda in the cafeteria a few days ago?" Lu Se said, "Her father has encountered some trouble recently. It has something to do with your Lin Group. I hope you can lend a helping hand."

"I remember!" Lin Lian said excitedly, "That glass of orange juice is delicious, and I still remember the sweet taste! I will definitely help An Zhi!"

Lu Se thought to himself: The orange juice sold in the cafeteria is obviously sour, but you actually say it is sweet. This shows how idiot you feel... Forget it, it's enough to solve the problem anyway.

Next, Lu Se briefly explained the incident of An Zhi's father participating in the excavation of illegal cultural relics. He hoped that Lin Lian would plead with Lin Guangzheng after returning and try not to involve An Zhi's father.

"Hey? So is that archaeologist the father of An Zhi?" Lin Lian said in surprise. "Last night, I accidentally heard a conversation between my sister and Vice Principal He, and it mentioned that an archaeologist returned the appraisal fee... Although I didn't understand it very much, it seemed that there would be no trouble. Maybe the archaeologist would continue to serve my father or something in the future..."

When Lu Se heard this, he basically understood that An Zhi's father was afraid of his crime and refunded the money. The Lin Group did not think that he was wrong. He might ask him to identify cultural relics of legal origin in the future, so the matter was not as terrible as An Zhi expected.

"That would be great. Lin Lian, please help me pay attention to this matter. If there is any change, please tell me?"

The expression on Lu Se's face was even more pious than the believers in the church.

Lin Lian agreed, Lu Se left the church with satisfaction, and took out his cell phone and sent An Zhi a text message.

"I have resolved your father's affairs, so don't worry anymore."

There was no response immediately. Perhaps An Zhi was still on the road at this time, and Lu Se didn't care.

However, a familiar cell phone prompt sound came from his ears, which seemed to be An Zhi's cell phone. He had auditory hallucinations outside Lu Se. He followed the sound and found that in the construction area north of the church, in the area where the cultural relics were accidentally dug, An Zhi was surrounded by several boys in a hidden corner, trembling.

"Hurry up!" The leader was Cai Denghui, the squad leader of the second grade (8) class, next to him was Xue Yu, the deputy squad leader, and another lackey.

"Don't think that no one saw you and Lu Se go to the cafe yesterday! Tell me what your relationship is with Lu Se! Do you pretend to be mute?"

The lackey made an idea next to him and said, "Boss, it's useless to ask her to admit that she has something to do with Lu Se. It's better to let her sing the national anthem of the Great Japanese Kingdom "The King's Age", and then we record the video for Lu Se to show. Wouldn't it be a relief?"

"This is a good idea," said Cai Denghui. "Okay, sing the national anthem quickly! If you don't know how to sing, we will teach you!"

So three traitors surrounded An Zhi and sang the Japanese national anthem in unison:

"Jun? Chiyo Chiyo?"

It can be translated as "My emperor's tradition has been passed down from thousands of years, and it has been passed down until eight thousand years", and the tune is even more like the sorrow and joy in the body farewell. It is estimated that there is no incongruity to hold a funeral.
Chapter completed!