The little fairy who is reborn as a school grass boss

Chapter 66 066 Unexpected
Lu Ziheng thought that Shen Qinghuan ignored him for the first time because he didn't want to eat noodles and was afraid of hurting his enthusiasm, so he chose to express himself in a silent way.

But Shen Qinghuan saw that he was about to go out after washing, so she asked, "Lu Ziheng, don't you want to eat together?"

"Huh?" Lu Ziheng stopped suddenly, apparently not understanding what Shen Qinghuan meant.

"If you don't eat the noodles, they will almost be mushy."

Lu Ziming propped his chin with one hand, looking with great interest at the boys and girls who he already thought were lovers in front of him.

"Aren't you..." Before Lu Ziheng finished speaking, Lu Ziming immediately interrupted Lu Ziheng, hoping that Lu Ziheng's elm-headed wife would succeed in chasing his wife, and he would definitely have nothing to do in this life. I don't like noodles, so I decided to go out and buy you breakfast."

Shen Qinghuan looked at Lu Ziheng, thinking of the question he asked herself in the room just now.

"Qing Huan. I made breakfast. After eating, let's go to school together."

After she didn't reply, she heard him ask himself again.

"Qing Huan. What do you want for breakfast?"

"It's all possible."

"I can say anything, including boiled noodles, of course." Sitting on the counter, Shen Qinghuan broke off the disposable chopsticks and began to eat slowly.

Lu Ziheng sat across from Shen Qinghuan, and he asked carefully, "If you're not used to it."

Lu Ziming winked at Lu Ziheng. As a passer-by, he could see how incapable of talking Lu Ziheng was. What does it mean to be unaccustomed to eating noodles? Is there anyone who is not used to eating noodles these days?
Shen Qinghuan raised her puzzled face from the bowl, and Lu Ziming explained to Lu Ziheng kindly: "Little Ziheng said that you may not be used to sitting at the bar for breakfast."

"No." Shen Qinghuan shook her head. In her previous life, she was squatting on the main road to eat boxed lunches, and there was still room at the bar, so it was already pretty good.

Lu Ziming secretly sweated for himself, he thought that he was too tired recently, that's why young people sweated when they fell in love.

Shen Qinghuan ate a boiled poached egg at the bottom of the bowl, which was the only egg left in Lu Ziming's family. Seeing the little girl eating happily, Lu Ziming felt that the young people nowadays are very good at borrowing flowers to offer Buddha.

After breakfast, Lu Ziheng grabbed Shen Qinghuan's hand, threw a farewell word to Lu Ziming, and hurried out of the club since it was very close to class time.

Ah.

Lu Ziming held two empty bowls in his hands in despair.

It seems that as a cousin, he not only has to provide a place to live for his younger brother's love path, but also has to act as a free labor force.

Lu Ziming was angrily washing dishes in the sink. He really didn't want to pretend to be a passerby with a similar name. If the third uncle wants to give Lu Ziheng various tests, don't drag him into the water.

The phone in my pocket buzzed.

Lu Ziming freed up one hand and wiped the apron carelessly. When he saw the news that he had earned 100 million, he immediately replied "OK".

The manpower is short, anyway, my cousin is too stupid to learn, and he can't even tell that there is a blood relationship.

Middle A, senior one Chinese group.

The teachers in other classes saw Liu Min stepping on the bell and had just finished swiping the card, so they stepped forward and asked, "Mr. Liu, I heard that there is a dark horse named Shen Qinghuan in your class?"

Liu Min paused, she frowned, wondering what Shen Qinghuan had done to make other teachers come to complain early in the morning.

"Shen Qinghuan in your class is really amazing. Life is so exciting at such a young age."

The more Liu Min listened, the more awkward she became. She has been teaching for many years, and the students who belonged to her class can say it by herself, but it is absolutely impossible to say it from others.

(End of this chapter)