On the way home, Lu Chen stepped on the sunset of the red-dyed street and found a bicycle parked outside the school.

In other words, I am so rich, and I will continue to have money in the foreseeable future, why should I ride a bicycle?

Let's change the means of transportation.

Lu Chen glanced at this coastal city, the buildings that could not be seen were dyed rose by the setting sun, and if he wanted to find treasure chests in this city in the future, was it too slow to pedal a bicycle?

Then change the battery car.

The future billionaire thinks so.

The endorsement time is boring and boring, and Lu Chen always unconsciously thinks of Aying's face.

She was at home alone, not knowing what she was doing now? Maybe watching TV....

Amethyst clear eyes, staring at the TV screen without blinking, occasionally changing stations, expressing doubts about the novelty that appeared inside.

Maybe you'll take a packet of junk food from the fridge and eat it as you look, the crumbs of potato chips sticking to the cherry-colored little mouth.

Thinking of this, Lu Chen laughed for no reason.

It's a good life.

Passers-by will show sympathetic eyes when they see male students walking on the street giggling for no reason.

Today's students, their brains are stupid, how miserable.

Lu Chen, who was in a good mood, found his car, and when he wanted to remove the lock, he keenly sensed the footsteps behind him.

Lu Chen turned around and saw a boy who could see his flamboyant personality from his hairstyle.

Sitting in the row on the right side of the class, Zhang Zikai, who has the shape of a dyed airplane.

At this time, Zhang Zikai was holding his pocket with one hand, his face was cold, and his nostrils seemed to be about to stare at the sky, in short, he walked over with an expression of "you provoked me, you don't have good fruit to eat".

Lu Chen unlocked the car, thinking that this guy wouldn't tie my car tire.

Well, fortunately not, although I came to block myself, but I still have some quality, it seems that I can go home on time ....

Zhang Zikai saw that Lu Chen just glanced at himself, so he ignored it, and he was inexplicably angry.

"Hey! What do you mean, don't say hello when you see me?

Lu Chen in front of him still pushed out the car unhurriedly, still treating himself as air.

"Lu Chen, do you want to die! Do you know who is messing with?

Because he was blocked from the route, Lu Chen finally raised his head, he caught a glimpse of Zhang Zikai's pinch-dyed blue hair, and what he thought in his heart was - Haizhou Middle School teaching is strict, but in fact, no matter how the students dress, as long as you wear a school uniform during school hours, what hair you wear is not too excessive.

As for why Zhang Zikai was waiting for him in the parking shed today, Lu Chen could roughly guess.

Youth....

"Did I warn you that Zhao Xiaohan is the person I fancy?"

As soon as Zhang Zikai thought of recess, Zhao Xiaohan sat next to Lu Chen, and the two of them were intimately whispering, and he was angry.

"Last time you made such a big move, I already gave you a chance!" Zhang Zikai snorted coldly, "I must teach you a lesson today!" "

Adolescent boys always feel that they are unique, and in Zhang Zikai's classmates, they are even more unique.

In the world he imagined, he should be the boss in the world of school.

In the past, when he said cruel words to the students in the school like this, most of them would be frightened and maybe cry, but this Lu Chen... Until now, there has been no change in expression.

Then it is necessary to draw a lesson, thinking like this, Zhang Zikai waved his fist.

This punch is still hit on the nose, firstly, it can burst out nosebleeds, the visual effect is strong, and secondly, it will not leave a particularly obvious mark on the eye socket, saving him from finding a teacher.

Where to find a school bully with such a good heart as me? Zhang Zikai thought to himself.

With a whoosh, and a scream, nosebleeds splattered.

Everything was exactly as expected, except that it was he who had the nosebleed.

Zhang Zikai covered his nose and lay on the ground.

It hurts........

Raising his head with difficulty, the sunning sun in the west was blocked by the person in front of him, and he could only see the black silhouette that was not strong, and Zhang Zikai could not imagine it... How did he get knocked out just now.

The pitch-black shadow moved forward step by step.

"You, what are you going to do..."

the shadow continued forward.

"You, don't come here!!"

Zhang Zikai sat on the ground and moved back with his hands in embarrassment.

"Do you know who I am! My dad is a school director, you hit me, you just wait!

"You wait for the school to expel you!" Be afraid! Lu

Chen's shadow stopped.

Zhang Zikai was pulled up, and he was relieved in his heart.

Fortunately, it was reported as a killer app.

"Afraid, you..."

After seeing those eyes that glowed strangely like a gold mine, Zhang Zikai froze.

"What do you say your dad does??" Lu Chen suppressed the ecstasy in his heart, but the hands that lifted the collar of classmate Zhang would still grip tighter and tighter because of excitement.

Zhang Zikai swallowed his saliva.

Afraid.

......

"I'm back~"

Lu Chen closed the door with a few bags of quick-frozen custard packets.

Unexpectedly, Ray Movie was not watching TV.

She wore an apron printed with a chicken motif, like a wife waiting for her husband to return home, staring at the clipboard in the kitchen.

Fingers like freshly peeled tender shoots, against her curvy chin, charming purple pupils slightly puzzled, windows always open, sea breeze blowing from the pier, caressing her long hair.

This beautiful picture, quiet and pleasant, Lu Chen couldn't help but take out his mobile phone.

When the photo was taken and clicked, Ray Movie came back to his senses.

Looking at himself with a confused expression, Lu Chen smiled and asked, "What are you thinking?"

"Wondering what you'd say about me if I broke your pot."

"Oh, this is simple..."

Lu Chen's brain was down for a moment because he appreciated his appearance, and he only understood what happened when he saw the dark corner of the kitchen and the pressure cooker that leaked a hole.

"My pot!!"

Lu Chen rushed to the kitchen, "Shadow! What did you do! "

The pot must not be saved, although the kitchen is dark, but fortunately there is no gas leakage, so that there is an explosion or something."

He wondered what Ray Movie had done to make the kitchen toss like this....

"Ah Ying, you have changed!" Lu Chen tilted his head slightly when he saw Lei Movie, "My natural Aying is gone, and now I actually learned to pretend to be innocent, and I almost deceived me, an old monster who read countless people!"

"I just wanted to try the fish soup stew, because Achen loves fish the most."

The look of Ray's movie sighing is heartbreakingly beautiful.

Seeing this little face, Lu Chen's qi suddenly disappeared by half.

"It's okay, it's just a pot." Lu Chen, who instantly changed his face, thought that this was really a world of looking at faces.

Seeing me see the pity of Ah Ying, even if he really blew up his kitchen, it seems... It's not unforgivable....

"Are you all right, you're not hurt?"

"I'm okay."

"That's good..."

Lu Chen put the quick-frozen custard packet in the refrigerator, and only then did a certain question come to mind.

Why does fish stew blow a hole in a pressure cooker?

Lu Chen fell into deep thought.

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