Reborn lady my biggest

Chapter 43 The happiness of being eaten away
After only a week, she was a little overwhelmed. During Su Zi's 35 years of bewilderment, all the time spent holding books was no more than this week.

I was hungry and even my mind was empty. A day of cramming and reading books was useless. The lights in the dining room had been turned off. Su Zi once checked the time. It was already past nine o'clock. It was too late to go to Daoquan University It's more convenient than going to the canteen to buy instant noodles.

She walked back, and saw the familiar flower sheds again, and there was another sound of metal scissors rattling.She had to wait for the flower arrangement class to pass the French test. After handing in the class schedule, Su Zizeng discovered that Perot was very popular with girls. I heard that his courses were full every day, and it was hard to find a class.In fact, there is no need to think about it. Just looking at Perot's face, there is no reason not to be liked by women. In Kelly Girls' School, except for Perot, they are either a pedantic man like Mr. Green, or a bald, apologetic face. , Perot has become a favorite among the crowd of steamed buns.

Su Zi used to be a "love myopia". To be honest, after so many years, the only man's face left an impression on him was Hang Yishao, and now there was Zhang Peiluo's face.His stomach let out a long growl inappropriately, which was mixed with the sound of insects, which was very abrupt.

"Su Zizeng?" Pero repaired the flower branch and called to Su Zizeng who was about to run away.

"I came out to look for food," Su Zi once said, feeling a little guilty. She really came out to look for food, but just now when she looked at Pero among the trees and flowers, she forgot the instinct of hunger for a moment. Bully me, beautiful and delicious.

After hearing her words, Perot shrugged his shoulders helplessly, and suddenly remembered something, and took out a small cloth bag from the side.Looking at the handwork, it should be the work of a female student's sewing class.

"What is this?" Su Zizeng took the tightly bound cloth bag.

"seed."

"Seeds? You don't want me to plant them and wait for the harvest, right?" Su Zi once used the pocket as a sandbag and tossed it back and forth a few times.

"It's sunflower seeds. Although they are raw, they are edible." Perot found two bottles of distilled water from the flower shed and handed her one.

Inside the cloth bag was a whole bag of raw sunflower seeds, with a brown shell, full of grains, with the luster of the sun. Su Zi cracked open a few of them, and the fragrance immediately filled his mouth, and he couldn't stop.

Seeing Su Zi Zeng biting vigorously, Perot just watched and sighed for a while: "It's a pity that there is a sunflower in a flower shed."

Most of the bags of seeds had been eaten by Su Zizeng. This sudden sentence made Su Zizeng stop suddenly, and then hurriedly collected the bag of seeds, with some strange complaints: "Don't tell me, woman I love this mouth, and I will return it to you. However, there are not many in it, and ten or eight plants can be planted, and next year there will be a whole field of sunflowers."

"No one in Kelly Girls' School eats this thing. I think you will too." Perot spoke in a very joking tone, clearly trying to tease Su Zizeng. He deliberately didn't tell her that one sunflower can pick three sunflowers. Four pockets of seeds, but the ones she ate just now were spare seeds selected by him.

"That's because you don't eat it in front of your eyes. I bet even Wen Maixue likes to eat it. Maybe she eats it under the lamp in order to maintain her image," Su Zi thought of what she would do next. I had to turn on the light to read at night, and when my stomach gas came up, I burped, and my stomach was full of the smell of the sun.

Pero cleaned up the melon seed husks on the side, and there was a fragrance in the flower shed.Pero was very proficient in tidying up, but he was not as humble as ordinary servants.

Su Zi had barely filled her stomach, and she was not in a hurry to leave, and she couldn't help, so she wandered around and found that what she settled tonight was no longer a rose shed, but a kind of flower hanging like wind chimes around her. , She fiddled with her hands to shake off all the water that Perot sprayed just now, and then looked at the flowers, there were several scientific names of flowers written, which didn't look like English. "What kind of language is this? It doesn't look like French."

"Latin, look at the characteristics of the characters," Perrault said casually without raising his head.

"Don't speak the language with me. You're still struggling with French. Let's talk about it lightly. You seem to be good at gardening?" Su Zi once saw that the flower shed was cleaned up, but there was no dirt on Perot's body. , with a pair of pruning gloves on his hands.

"Before I became a teacher, I wanted to be a farmer," Perot joked, but Su Zizeng took it seriously. "A flower grower?"

"There are all kinds of fruits and vegetables, which is different from Kelly Girls' School. There are only flowers suitable for students' gardening and flower arrangement courses, which are a bit monotonous." Perot was sweeping the floor, and Su Zizeng fiddled with it, and some water droplets flew to him face, even his hair was wet.

A drop of water slipped from the bridge of his nose and fell straight to the ground. Perot's nose was very high, and he did not look like an oriental person. Suzi once carefully looked at his hair, only to find that his hair was not pure black, but It's brown, she seems to have discovered a new world, "Are you a foreigner?"

"My father is a foreigner," Perot said in Z language very well, "my mother is from Z."

"Netherlands?" Su Zi was the first to think of a large flower-producing country, and it is also an expert flower grower.

She really believed that he was a farmer. Perrault thought about the manor he once owned in France, and didn't know how to explain it to Su Zizeng. To be precise, he should have been a French landowner.Forget it, it's not like lying to her, the landlord is a farmer who owns a lot of land, the literal understanding of country Z.

"Mr. Perot," it's already past ten o'clock. The flower shed tonight is a bit lively. There is a famous female student standing outside the door, holding a cloth bag in her hand. Su Zi once dared to guarantee that there is nothing in it. Seeds, Su Zi walked out knowingly, and when he passed by the girl, he smelled the aroma of baking biscuits.

When she passed by, she was about to step on the string of bells to prevent flower thieves, she jumped quickly, and jumped over lightly, her long hair drew a rainbow-like light in the air.

"Student Su," Perot avoided the presence of students beside him, "remember to visit the school library when you have time, you may find some useful study materials." He was a big man, and without turning his head, he waved his hand, as if he knew it.

Perot smiled and took the bag of biscuits he had just brought from the baking class, thanked him politely, and watched the girl leave the flower shed.

The light scent in the flower shed mixed with the sweet and greasy smell of biscuits. Perot didn't like this impure smell, so he turned on the exhaust fan to try to get rid of the smell.The bag of biscuits was thrown aside by him, and he didn't know where it fell.

He picked out the bag of raw seeds that had eaten half of it, turned over a new layer of soil, and poured it in.He thought to himself, when the spring is warm and the flowers bloom in the coming year, he wonders if he can grow a room full of gold.Su Zizeng ate the hope of the sunflower, and he will eat away Su Zizeng's future.

Should this be fair?Is not it.

(End of this chapter)