482. Fortieth Dragon Scales (3)(1/2)
The fortieth dragon scale (three)
Han Shuanglu opened her mouth, looked worried, wanted to speak but stopped, but she could question Mu Jian, why should outsiders question him? She clenched her fists and said, "I don't know!"
"That's good."
Linglong raised her feet, and the fat man finally regained his freedom. He rolled and crawled to the side, looking at him like a monster. He had more than 180 kilograms. Mu Jian looked good to be able to get one hundred kilograms. He was as thin as a monkey, but the foot on his back made him unable to move. This was too strange!
When Linglong took Han Shuanglu and left swayingly, a boy who was always close to him pulled him up and joked: "What are you doing, be a good person, give that boy Mu Jian this way?"
"That's right, you really can't get up with his small body? I know you like Han Shuanglu, but you won't sacrifice so much, right?"
"Hahaha, this is the magic of love?"
You said everything you said and said it was the real thing. Boys of this age would be more proud of their face. The fat man didn't have the courage to tell the truth.
It wasn't that he gave Mu Jian face because he liked Han Shuanglu, but that he couldn't get up at all! He couldn't move! If Mu Jian hadn't moved his feet in the end, he would still be lying on the ground!
As soon as she left the teaching building, Linglong let out Han Shuanglu's hand and walked forward in her pocket. She quickly followed: "Mu Jian, where are we going? You have to do English listening during lunch break! You go with me to the cafeteria? If you go late, there will be no food. I took a look before physical education class. There are spicy chicken you like to eat today, so you can go with me? Just sit and wait for me, I'll go and call you...ah!"
Because Linglong suddenly stopped, she didn't have time to brake and hit his back directly. Although the boy's back was very thin, it still hurts, his nose was sore, and his physiological tears almost burst out. "What's wrong with you?"
"Are you a fool?" Linglong asked, rubbing her nose with disgust. Seeing her red nose when she raised her little face, she couldn't help but curse again, "Don't you know how to see the way when you walk?"
Han Shuanglu puffed up her cheeks and glared at him angrily, but she still obediently asked him to rub her nose. Then she naturally held the hem of his T-shirt, "Don't we go to the cafeteria?"
"Um."
"Well, what does it mean? Where are you going if you don't go to the cafeteria? Mu Jian, Mu Jian!"
Linglong was so angry that her quarrel made her brain hurt, "Although you were cute when you nag, I warn you that I am thinking about things now, you are not allowed to mess with me."
The girl bit her lip, and first she was happy because she said she was cute and happy, and then she began to worry: "You said that you were talking big in front of your classmates just now, and it would be fine if you told me normally. This time, so many people have heard it, what should I do? Then people will say you are the lie king again!"
Linglong pulled her into a store, and Han Shuanglu forgot to continue asking: "What are you doing in the business hall?"
Without saying a word, he went up and asked someone to take two of the latest fruit phones and ask for a useful elderly phone. Then he took out his old phone to scan the code without blinking. Han Shuanglu looked at him blankly, not knowing where he got the money! These two fruit phones alone cost more than 20,000 yuan! The elderly phones are also the best brand, 3,700 yuan, so much money... Where did he get it? Thinking of the 1,500 yuan in his wallet, Han Shuanglu was really afraid that Mu Jian would rob him.
He skillfully took out the old phone from her pocket. This phone has been around for many years, and it was stuck when answering calls. When he fell last night, the screen stopped lit!
Cutting the card, cutting the card, installing it, booting the computer... Everything was so natural. He even pulled her hand and asked her to press her fingerprint to unlock it.
Han Shuanglu was shocked. He bought a mobile phone with neatness and no bargaining price. The salesperson next to him smiled and there were quite a few people in the business hall. When Han Shuanglu had something to say, she had to pick her clothes. She pulled Linglong's hem hard, and her little face wrinkled.
She didn't run to him until she left the business hall and spread her arms to stop him: "Where did you get the money? This mobile phone is so expensive! There are not many classmates in our school who can afford it!"
She was worried and afraid, afraid that he would take a detour, and worried that he would never look back.
Linglong threw the phone into her pocket: "Don't worry."
Where did the money come from? Last night, the gangsters were forced to scan the code to pay, but she was too scared at that time, and she was afraid that she would not listen to anything when she covered her head in the school uniform. "I didn't tell you that I was trading stocks and playing games also made money."
If it were Mu Jian, it would definitely be a lie. Even if it were any boy, she would not believe that he said such things in front of Han Shuanglu. But for some reason, the boy in front of him was still so thin and his hair was still so long that she couldn't see his face clearly, but his tone, movement, and expression... were so safe and reliable. His ordinary and mediocre appearance could not cover up his dazzling soul.
"Really...really?" She wanted to believe it very much, but she felt rational but unbelievable. "You didn't lie to me, are you?"
"What are you doing?" Linglong pulled her ponytail, "Go and have a meal."
Before he left the house in the morning, he ordered lunch from a very famous restaurant with his old mobile phone. As soon as he gave the reservation code, he immediately served the dishes. It was the first time Han Shuanglu came to such a high-end Chinese restaurant and a private room! She was usually very frugal and basically didn't eat meat alone. Looking at the table full of dishes, her saliva was immediately secreted. Seeing Linglong sitting opposite her smile at herself, she felt embarrassed, "I'm hungry, but we can't finish it!"
"Who said I can't finish it?" He tapped the table with his fingers, "I advise you to eat quickly, I won't give in to you."
Next, Han Shuanglu was stunned. Mu Jian's combat power was amazing! There were more than twenty dishes on this table. After she had eaten her whole body, he ate them all! There was no left at all!
She was still worried when she left the restaurant: "...I'll buy you some digestive food tablets?"
Linglong glanced at her: "No."
She could eat another table of dishes.
But she was still very worried. Linglong really couldn't stand her like an old mother. She pinched her soft and tender face with both hands and pulled the tender flesh to both sides. She looked at him obediently and innocently without getting angry. She blinked her almond eyes: "...Is it swollen?"
He smiled and smacked his lips: "So cute."
This is the second time he praised her for being cute today. Han Shuanglu's face was flushed and her eyes were floating around and she couldn't dare to look at Linglong. They bought their mobile phones and had lunch. The lunch break was almost up. The key classes were tight and they used them to listen to English listening. After looking at the time, Han Shuanglu rushed back to school. Thinking that the monthly exam was about to be held, what worried her the most was the big talk he said. Although this confusing confidence affected Han Shuanglu, she still couldn't let it go.
Although the two classes were in the same teaching building, one was at the easternmost and the other was at the westernmost. When they broke up at the stairs, Linglong turned around and left. She was still standing there, watching him insert his pockets with one hand in his pockets with his back to her, "Go back and memorize it quickly. If I fail the exam, I won't feel sorry for you."
Really irritating!
Han Shuanglu stomped her feet and shouted: "I won't lose to you!"
He waved his hand again and quickly disappeared at the corner of the stairs.
Han Shuanglu spent the day absent-mindedly. She wanted to go to the cafeteria to have dinner, but during the third class, she and her deskmate came back to the bathroom and saw a thermal lunch box on her desk. The girl in the back seat told her that it was sent by Mu Jian, and asked her to tell her that he would not eat with her tonight.
"I haven't eaten together before..." Han Shuanglu muttered, but her heart was as sweet as drinking honey. The lunch box was pink of a very young girl, and the cartoon image she liked was printed on it. I really don't know when he bought it.
Mu Jian has really gotten better!
She knew he would become better!
The little face rubbed against the lunch box and carefully put the lunch box. At this time, the girl in the back seat poked her again, "Hey, Han Shuanglu, I heard that Mu Jian said that this month's exam will be the first place?"
Han Shuanglu shouted: "How do you know?"
"You don't even read the post bar! Not only me, we all know the whole second year of high school!" The girl was very excited. "It's so interesting. Where did he get his confidence? Not to mention the first place in the exam, he handed in the blank papers again and said he wanted to get the first place in the exam. Do you not take the top students in our key classes seriously?"
Han Shuanglu pursed her lips, ignored her, and turned her head.
The girl was bored, snorted and muttered to her deskmate: "I really don't know what Mu Jian is good about. Han Shuanglu was bewitched. I'll just say a few words to him. She doesn't like to listen to it yet! What kind of pot is it with cover."
"Tsk, you care about her! Look at her aloofness in her daily life, why do Mu Jian hand in the blank papers? She did so well in the exam? I don't know what the relationship between them. I think she is just pretending, and she looks kind to Mu Jian like a poor student! Don't you always praise her?"
...
Han Shuanglu held the pen in her hand tightly, and she lowered her head to calculate the problem on the draft paper, but she felt very aggrieved.
The work and schedule of No. 1 Middle School in spring and summer is to go to school early and end late, and there are four evening self-study sessions in key classes. However, the fourth session only takes about twenty minutes, and the class teacher usually takes it to the class meeting. Han Shuanglu packed her schoolbag and carried it on her back. She subconsciously looked at Class 14 at the end of the corridor. As expected, it was already dark. Class 14 had poor grades and was not obedient to discipline, and basically she was almost gone before the fourth session.
She lowered her head and walked forward. She had walked from school to home for many times. She had already become familiar with it. The evening breeze blew on her body, and it felt a little cool. It has been a month since school started, and it will slowly get colder in October...
"If you don't look at the road when you walk, aren't you afraid of falling?"
This sound... Han Shuanglu turned her head and found Linglong sitting on the flower bed behind her, looking at her with her hands wrapped around her chest.
She subconsciously smiled, "You haven't left yet?"
"Escort our little butler home."
She was a little shy and couldn't hide her happiness, so she followed her happily. The two of them walked one after another, but Linglong did not walk to the school gate, but to the student carport. Han Shuanglu was confused and saw him pushing a pink electric car out. It was the color she liked and the cartoon character she liked, but is it a bit strange for a boy to ride such an electric car?
"What kind of eyes are you? I can't like pink?" Linglong took out the helmet of the same color and "wear it yourself."
Then he wore one too.
Han Shuanglu reminded: "You are not allowed to ride in school. You have to get off and you can only ride after leaving school."
“Yes, yes, yes.”
He is so well-behaved! She thought.
"You don't have dinner with me tonight, are you going to get a car?"
"Is the rice I prepared for you delicious?"
"Yeah!" Han Shuanglu nodded vigorously. The combination of meat and vegetables and fruits was also good. The insulation lunch box was very effective. She was still steaming when she opened it. "Then have you eaten it?"
"Eat it." After saying that, he ordered again, "I will remember to leave the milk for me tomorrow morning."
Han Shuanglu obediently agreed and left the school gate, he went up first, and then she sat on it and quietly hugged his waist.
The electric car was coming home very quickly, and it arrived in just over ten minutes. Han Shuanglu didn't go in at the doorstep. She crushed the ground with her toes, and seemed to have something to say. Linglong saw it and asked, "What do you want to say?"
"Mu Jian."
"Um?"
"Are you real today?" she asked in a low voice, "Will you still be like this tomorrow?"
Unexpectedly, he did not answer her, but pushed her around and knocked on the door, leaving a saying that I remember to give the old man's machine to my grandma, and then went back to my own home. When my grandma opened the door, Mu Jian's door had already been closed.
Grandma Han asked immediately: "Why did you come back so early today? Didn't that guy Mu Jian give you it? Where is that guy?"
Han Shuanglu quickly helped her grandmother to walk to the living room: "Don't worry, Mu Jian came back with me, he rode an electric bike to take me! By the way, grandma, do you know? Mu Jian, he is super amazing! I tell you that you don't believe it yet! He usually works in business when he goes to Internet cafes, and is not addicted to Internet, I will tell you in detail..."
The old and the young walked in, accompanied by the soft voice of the girl and the old man's incredible tone, the night became warm and peaceful.
The next morning, Han Shuanglu got up on time and went out, and arrived downstairs. Sure enough, Mu Jian was waiting for her!
He first reached out to leave her milk, sucked it up and threw it into the trash can, and then asked her to put on a hard hat to go to school.
First-year high school students are a little more relaxed, but this point is exactly when students from second-year high school students arrive at school. This pink electric car is really too conspicuous. It can be seen in the crowd at a glance and attracts countless attention.
Yesterday, Linglong got out of school uniforms from somewhere. The two of them successfully entered the school gate and were not stopped outside. Then he went to park the car and she waited outside the carport. The two entered the teaching building together to go to their own classes.
Han Shuanglu felt that all this was like a dream, and she couldn't believe it was reality. Maybe she misunderstood in the past. Mu Jian was too smart and too lazy to study to hand in the blanks. After Grandma Mu passed away, he went to the Internet cafe immediately. It was not that he didn't love grandma, but that his career was really busy... But he is too thin now, and no matter what, he has to have a good meal.
The next few days they all went to and from school to have dinner together. The monthly exam took two and a half days. The last chemistry exam was taken on the morning of the third day. The first holiday of the new semester began. Han Shuanglu finished the questions and was worried, so she handed out the papers in advance. The examination room could not move around privately, and she did not go to the examination room where Linglong was, but sat on the flower bed in front of the teaching building. The location here was hidden, inconspicuous and cool.
I took out my phone and the quality of the big brand's new phones is very good. Han Shuanglu can't use many new features, so I have to ask Linglong to teach her. Now she typed it word by word, sending a message to her grandma saying that she would go home for lunch.
At this moment, someone sat down on the flower bed. It was a girl and should have handed it out in advance.
"...Hey, do you know that Mu Jian of Class 14?"
To be continued...