The Younger Brother Next Door is a School Grass - Chapter 8
The fifteen-year-old Lu Xi is arrogant and self-willed, stubborn and surly.
He is rumored to have fought many times.
When Zhou Sisi heard the word “hit”, he was frightened and subconsciously wanted to stop him.
“Lu Xi—”
Lu Xi glanced over, and it was her again, “What are you doing?”
Zhou Sisi: “What are you going to do?”
“What does it matter to you?” Lu Xiai answered indifferently.
Huang Zhou next to him looked at Zhou Sisi, then stared at Lu Xi.
Lu Xi actually knows Qingchun Senior Sister? Didn’t even tell him! Depend on!
“Now,” Zhou Sisi stared into his eyes, “go home and stay.”
Lu Xi raised her eyebrows with a hint of mockery, “My mother is not here, are you coming to my house?”
“Yes.” Zhou Sisi said.
Lu Xi grunted in his nose. Today is not Sunday. He won’t open the door for making up lessons out of nothing.
Kicked Huang Zhou, whose mouth couldn’t close together, “Go.” He walked away.
Go out a hundred meters.
“Axi…” Huang Zhou approached Lu Xi.
“Go away, why are you so close to me.”
Huang Zhou whispered: “Senior sister, that senior sister seems to be following us.”
What? Lu Xi turned around and found Zhou Sisi about five meters behind him.
It may not necessarily be following him, after all, this road can get out of the school gate.
After leaving school, Lu Xiguai went in the opposite direction from home. After walking tens of meters, I look back.
Damn it. She was still about five meters behind her.
“Don’t follow me.” Lu Xi impatiently.
Zhou Sisi did not speak. He stopped, she stopped too.
“Why are you following me?”
“…”
Lu Xi grabbed her hair, “You want to enter when I enter an Internet cafe to play games?”
Does she want to stand behind him and stare at him playing games? Enough support! Lu Xi couldn’t imagine the appearance of a good student like her entering an Internet cafe.
Playing games? Zhou Sisi’s eyes moved slightly. It turned out that what he was talking about was playing games, not fighting.
“Go home early.” Zhou Sisi turned and left.
The slightly slender figure of the back was softened and blurred under the orange glow.
Huang Zhou’s gaze followed her away, “…Senior sister just left?”
“Will you go to play games?” Lu Xi couldn’t stand his stupidity.
“Go… wait for me! Axi!”
Pay the money, get the number, get on the machine.
Lu Xi took off the headset hanging on the monitor and waited for the game to read the progress.
“What is the relationship between you and Sisi-senpai?” Huang Zhou suffocated his curiosity all the way, “Axi?”
Lu Xi pouted, “It doesn’t matter.”
“Come on,” Huang Zhou tore off his headset, “People are going to your house.”
Lu Xi: “You haven’t gone to my house yet?”
Huang Zhou: “No, can we two be the same! Damn, they are girls!”
“Oh.” Lu Xi stretched out his hand, “return the headset to me.”
Huang Zhou hid in the far side, “Frankly explain, who is your sister Sisi? When did you meet?” Their conversations didn’t sound like ordinary relationships.
If there is anything to say, Lu Xi leaned forward and quickly and accurately grabbed the earphones and pointed at Huang Zhou with his finger, “Dare to try again?”
“Hey…brother, tell me.” Huang Zhou was scratching his heart.
“It’s not mine.” Lu Xi tapped his account password with a long finger, “Knowledge for a long time-don’t make a noise, speed into the game.”
***
Zhou Sisi returned home, but Chen Cui was not there.
After hesitating for two seconds, she walked into the kitchen.
The rice cooker is cooking. There are several bowls on the countertop, a large bowl of chicken with marinade, and a handful of unprocessed greens in the sink.
Zhou Sisi rolled up his sleeves, washed the vegetables, took out the soaked mushrooms in the basin, and cut them in half.
drop. When the rice cooker is finished working, skip to heat preservation.
Heat up the wok, add appropriate amount of oil, and Zhou Sisi methodically put sliced ginger and minced garlic in it. After the aroma is released, pour in the marinated chicken and stir fry continuously.
These are not difficult things for Zhou Sisi. She has often cooked since she was in junior high school.
For half an hour, make fried chicken with mushrooms, vegetable soup, and scrambled eggs with tomatoes. By the way, prepare the ingredients for tomorrow’s breakfast.
Zhou Sisi ate the dinner alone, washed the dishes, and went back to the room to do the questions.
When there was a noise in the living room, Zhou Sisi glanced at the clock on the table. It was 8:17.
Not for a while.
“Sisi, have you eaten?” Chen Cui opened the door.
Zhou Sisi looked at the exercise book, “I have eaten it.”
“Mother Lu Xi said you were helping Lu Xi make up lessons recently?”
“Um.”
Chen Cui: “I thought she was joking, but I never heard you mention it.”
Zhou Sisi: “…”
“Come on, I’m going to eat. I have worked overtime temporarily until now I’m so hungry…”
“Can you knock on the door first next time?”
Chen Cui was stunned, “What?”
“Before you enter my room next time, can you knock on the door first?” Zhou Sisi said.
“We are mother and daughter, do we need to fix these?”
“Please remember to knock on the door.”
“Hey, depending on you.” Chen Cui waved her hand, muttering as she walked, “The girl will not kiss her mother anymore…”
Zhou Sisi held the pen tightly.
***
Ms. Xu Xuelin has been working hard recently and cannot get off work for less than nine o’clock every night.
Relying on the fact that his mother was not at home, Lu Xi played outside until more than eight o’clock recklessly.
Time is almost up, just put out your homework and write and write casually.
Ms. Xu Xuelin who came back shouted in the living room: “Lu Xi!”
“Yes, what’s the matter?” Lu Xi answered.
“What are you doing?”
“Learn.”
Xu Xuelin took a look at the wide open door, “Study hard.”
“I know.” Lu Xi pretended to be.
Nice, not scolded.
Confirming that Ms. Xu was walking away, Lu Xi closed the door and lay down on the bed.
The day of boring looking for pleasure passed calmly.
Let him keep the cell phone that Lao Zhuang handed over until graduation-if you want to get it back in advance, you have to ask the parents to contact him-Lu Xi does not want to bathe in the “education” of Ms. Xu’s love for the time being.
It is necessary to report the loss of the old card as soon as possible and reissue it, and then buy a spare machine.
Lu Xi was resting on his arm, looking at the ceiling boredly.
You can’t buy a good mobile phone with the pocket money you have now. How about picking up a few games to play?
A little bit of sleepiness overflowed.
Lu Xi yawned.
A little shadow appeared on the ceiling, white skin, thin eyebrows and apricot eyes, delicate nose… Damn. Lu Xi closed his eyes fiercely, but dozed off halfway.
Remembering that she had discovered that she was over the wall again and went to the Internet cafe again.
Hold. When she meets his mother, she will sue.
Visually, he didn’t have a few days left.
…
Opening your eyes is another day.
Lu Xi lifted the quilt and jumped out of the bed.
The electronic bracelet lying on the bedside table told him that he was twenty-seven minutes late at 7:03.
As expected, he was the only one left in the family.
Brush your teeth, wash your face and change clothes. While putting on shoes, Lu Xi was thinking about the possibility of going to the breakfast shop on the west gate of the community to fill his stomach and then go to school within 15 minutes.
I haven’t overslept today, and I’m not very willing to overturn the wall.
Lu Xi decided to abandon the delicious breakfast at the west gate and wait to go to school to buy junk food from the canteen during the break.
After all, being late for two days in a row is not so good.
He has to keep a low profile lately.
The voice-activated light in the corridor lights up as Lu Xi opens the door.
He walked out, preparing to lock the door with his backhand, only to find a bag of…breakfast hanging on the doorknob.
what’s the situation? Who is wrong here?
Lu Xi lowered his eyes, and the transparent plastic bag contained a sandwich, a few small taro and a bag of fresh milk.
There is also a post-it note.
Lu Xi first glanced at 303 next to him.
Get closer to look at the post-it notes—
do not be late.
The four words are not too big and not too small.
Lu Xi is no stranger to this handwriting, and the English materials on the desk in the room are all on it.
Although I don’t know why it is her vaguely premonition, but it is really certain that it is her, Lu Xi is a little…unspeakable mood.
In just two seconds, he had more than fifteen thousand spins in his mind, and “received” and “not received” flashed alternately, and the barrage piled up to occupy half of the football field.
Lu Xi picked up the ear of the plastic bag, walked to 303, and buttoned the door a few times.
After waiting for a while, nothing happened.
She and Aunt Chen must have gone out.
Lu Xi’s gaze shifted downward. This bag of breakfast is hung directly on the doorknob of her house, or it can be returned.
…Tsk, forget it.
Don’t eat for nothing, don’t eat the ones that are delivered to your door.
After Lu Xi went to school to do morning exercises and went to the classroom, there was still warmth in the free breakfast.
“Bringing breakfast.” Pan De was very silent, “divide me a little taro.”
“Take it.” Lu Xi took a bite of the sandwich.
The toast is soft, the poached egg is slightly charred, and the asparagus is crispy, very…cough, barely passing the level.
“It’s delicious!” Pan De was much more honest, “This taro is soft and sweet.” After two or three mouthfuls, he settled one, and he stretched out his hand to get it again.
Lu Xi patted his hand, “I haven’t eaten yet.”
“Eat one more, just one.”
“no.”
Pan De regretfully smacked his lips, “I want to buy it tomorrow, where did I buy it?”
Lu Xi paused, “I don’t know.”
“Didn’t you buy it?”
“no.”
Pan De: “Go back and ask me where I bought it.”
“Ah.” Lu Xi said, “I didn’t buy it from my mother.”
Pan De: “Then help me ask where the buyer bought it.”
“I picked it up on the road.” Lu Xi lazily.
Pan De: “?”
Lu Xi squinted, “Can you not keep looking at me?”
“This sandwich looks so delicious, so break a small piece for me.” Pan De swallowed.
Lu Xi thought without hesitation: “Put away your wishful thinking.”
***
An English teacher is responsible for following up the English speech contest, organizing several students participating in the school to concentrate on simulation exercises.
The fourth teaching building, a small meeting room.
Zhou Sisi sat behind the window.
The speaker on the podium was Mo Yifan, who had a brief encounter.
At this moment, he is full of voice and affection, and his posture is generous. The upright body is written decently from head to toe, and his face is confident. It was very different from the impression he left on her during the first conversation.
Zhou Sisi was a little envious of him.
The previous speaker was her.
As soon as she walked up, her heart seemed to be touching her throat, her hands and feet didn’t know where to put her hands and feet, and her eyes were almost down to memorize the manuscript every time. There were two stops on the way.
Behaving terribly.
Zhou Sisi even regrets signing up for this speech contest.
“…Thankyouforyourlistening.” Mo Yifan finished speaking and returned to his original position.
“Not very good.” He turned his head and whispered to Zhou Sisi.
Zhou Sisi was so sad that he didn’t listen to the words of others, “…um.” Replied courteously.
“Ah, what’s wrong?” Mo Yifan asked, “Can you give me some suggestions?”
Zhou Sisi laughed out, “Your speech is excellent.”
“No, no, so so.” Mo Yifan said, becoming anxious again.
The English teacher answered the phone and wanted to leave. He didn’t have time to finish the lectures of the students, and he didn’t have time to give guidance and suggestions.
Zhou Sisi walked out of the back door of the meeting room.
Mo Yifan quickly followed.
“Who do you think is the most…what’s wrong? Are you okay?”
“fine.”
“You look, uh, complexion is not very good.” Mo Yifan said tentatively, “I think you performed well.”
Zhou Sisi shook his head, “Very bad.”
Mo Yifan quickly said, “No, it sounds good, and the pronunciation is very standard.”
“It’s no different from an endorsement. It’s a far cry from yours.” Zhou Sisi whispered, “I…too nervous.”
“It’s normal to be a little nervous. Too nervous, how many times do you practice?”
“You know me well, but you can get stuck on stage.”
Zhou Sisi’s long and dense eyelashes hung down like fragile butterfly wings, and cherry pink lips pressed slightly.
“Don’t be depressed! Watch more speech videos.” Mo Yifan searched for ideas, “I have time to go back to a crowded place, I, I can accompany you.” Secretly approached her.
Zhou Sisi hesitated: “A place with a lot of people…”
“Yes, like squares, parks or downtown streets.”
“…so.”
Ten meters behind them.
“Isn’t that Senior Sister Sisi?” Huang Zhou stretched out halfway, “look, Axi.”
Lu Xi, who also just came out of the classroom, raised her eyelids, “Then?”
“Who is that man with her? Her boyfriend?”
“…Has something to do with you?”
“How do you say Sisi-senpai is one of the few girls in Huang Zongze in this third school who has asked for her name.” Huang Zhou sighed, “Besides, she has a lot to do with you.”
Lu Xi put his elbow on the railing, “Heh.”