I, who was supposed to slay dragons, accidentally started cultivating immortals

Chapter 48 Returning Books and Notes

In a black BMW 530i, staring at the phrase "Are you there?" on the screen of the mobile phone, Su Xiaoqian, who was sitting in the co-pilot, fell into contemplation.

It's been an hour and a half, and I haven't heard back for a full hour and a half.

what is he doing

Su Xiaoqian wanted to make a phone call, but she felt it was inappropriate, and she didn't seem to have any reason to call.

"Xiaoqiang, what have you been staring at the screen for? Are you chatting with your little boyfriend again?"

In the back seat of the car, Margarida asked her daughter.

"no!"

Su Xiaoqian turned off the screen and denied it.

"Daughter, you used to let me sit in the co-pilot, and you and mom sat in the back seat together," Su Tiancheng said helplessly, "you just pushed me away from the co-pilot today, who doesn't know that you don't want to Something for us to see."

"I just want to change my taste and look at the scenery from the passenger seat!"

Su Xiaoqian defended.

"How many times have you walked the way to your grandma's house, what else is there to see?" Su Tiancheng didn't believe a word, and said bitterly, "I'm not against you dating boys, I just want to see each other. That boy named Lu Mingfei is nothing but that?"

"As long as the boy is good enough, we will never stop you," Margarida "encouraged" to say, "Daughter, you have to have confidence in your eyes, do you still worry about the boy you chose by yourself that he doesn't suit us? request?"

"Who knows what requirements you all have..." Su Xiaoqian muttered in his heart, and then said, "I said that I didn't like anyone, it was you who thought too much."

"Daughter, you have to have confidence in your own vision, and if this boy can get the approval of me and your mother, we can take him to see your grandma, maybe she will be very happy too."

Su Tiancheng persuaded bitterly.

"Happy? Don't make grandma's body even worse," Su Xiaoqian retorted, "Grandma's health is getting worse and worse, you can tell her that her precious granddaughter has a boyfriend in the first year of high school. , what should I do if she gets mad?"

"Your grandmother is not that old-fashioned. Your father and I fell in love in the first year of high school. Your grandparents told me that as long as my grades did not decline, they would not care." Su Tiancheng said, "What age will I be? What age are you now? They didn't care about me in those days, and now your grandma won't care about you."

"As long as that boy is good enough," Margarida added, then her carefully groomed dark brown eyebrows stood up, and she reached out and pinched the soft flesh around Su Tiancheng's waist. Girlfriend!"

"Hey... how many, there are only two in total... sigh! It hurts, hurts! My wife spares her life!"

Ignoring the flirtatious parents behind him like a young couple, Su Xiaoqian turned on the phone screen, looked at the words "Lu Mingfei" displayed at the top, hesitated for a while, and sent a message.

"Today, I'm going to see my grandma with my parents, and I won't go to Wangyouju at night."

……

Outside Chu Zihang's house, Lu Mingfei was carrying a schoolbag and handed over a stack of neatly sized books and notebooks to Chu Zihang, as if they had never been used.

"Senior brother, these are the books and notes you lent me. I've read them all," Lu Mingfei said, "Thank you, brother."

"It's okay," Chu Zihang shook his head, paused and added, "If you don't remember it completely, you can pay it back later, I'm not in a hurry."

"Don't worry, brother, I have written it down," Lu Mingfei released his hands after handing the book to Chu Zihang, patted his chest and said, "I still have some confidence in my memory."

"Uh... and this," Lu Mingfei took off his schoolbag, opened the zipper, and took out four or five small notebooks that were exactly the same, "These are the notes I took by myself, and some of them are yours. The notes are not overlapping, I don't know if it will help you."

Chu Zihang was stunned for a moment, then held the stack of books firmly with one hand, and took Lu Mingfei's notes with the other.

"Thank you, I will return it to you after reading it."

Chuzi Channel.

Although Lu Mingfei's grades did not seem to be good in his understanding, Chu Zihang never used his inherent impression to evaluate a person. Since Lu Mingfei gave him the notes and he accepted it, then he has already Ready to go back and read it carefully.

"It's okay," Lu Mingfei waved his hand and said, "This note is mainly to thank senior brother for lending me the book. It doesn't matter if you don't return it, I have already memorized it all."

"Ah."

Chu Zihang nodded.

If the people who have this conversation are two normal people, then this should be regarded as a "language confrontation" full of yin and yang, hypocrisy, and the smell of gunpowder, but for Lu Mingfei and Chu Zihang, this is just a very normal ordinary Just a conversation.

"Since everything is handed over to you, senior brother, then I'll leave now," Lu Mingfei zipped up his schoolbag and carried his schoolbag, "I'll treat you to dinner next time as a thank you."

"I'll invite you," Chu Zihang said, "you invited me last time, so please return it as a gift."

"Uh... that's fine too," Lu Mingfei nodded, "Then I'll go first?"

"See you."

Chu Zihang nodded, without any intention of inviting Lu Mingfei to sit at home.

Lu Mingfei didn't expect this cold-hearted senior brother to treat him politely, and he really didn't want to go to other people's houses. In case Brother Chu's parents were at home, he was not timid when facing the elders, but he did. You will inevitably feel uncomfortable.

"Goodbye brother."

Lu Mingfei said goodbye to Chu Zihang, turned to leave, and Chu Zihang also turned to go home.

……

Chu Zihang's home.

Putting the notes given by Lu Mingfei on the stack of books, Chu Zihang held the stack of books in one hand, twisted the door with the other, took off his shoes, closed the door and walked into the living room.

"Come back?" Lu Tianming, who was sitting on the sofa reading the newspaper, looked up at his son, adjusted his glasses, and asked with some doubts, "Didn't you go out to find your classmates? Why did you come back so quickly?"

"He came to return the book, gave me the book at the door, and left."

Chu Zihang held a stack of calligraphy.

"Let's go? Why don't you invite people in? It's rare that a friend comes to play with you. Worried that your mother and I will be uncomfortable in your classmates?"

Lu Tianming asked.

Chu Zihang nodded.

"I'll go out to watch the opera with your mother when she's done putting on makeup. After watching the opera, I'll have dinner by the way, and I won't be back until eight or nine o'clock in the evening," Lu Tianming put down the newspaper and said, "Your classmate can wait. We'll come back when we go."

Chu Zihang is a reorganized family. His father Lu Tianming and his mother Su Xiaoyan have each been divorced once.

Su Xiaoyan's reason for divorce was that Chu Zihang's biological father was too unreliable to give her and Chu Zihang a stable future, so she married Lu Tianming, a corporate giant in the city after the divorce.

Lu Tianming's previous wife had the exact opposite reason, because he was too reliable - this workaholic man has been busy with work and neglected his wife after marriage. Although the company is prosperous, he neglects to connect with his wife. , and eventually his wife divorced him.

It is precisely because of this that he attached great importance to family after his remarriage with Su Xiaoyan, and took one day every week to accompany his wife Su Xiaoyan and stepson Chu Zihang.

Today, Chu Zihang is preparing for the knowledge of the third year of high school. He is not ready to go out. He will only take his wife out to watch the opera and have dinner later.

"Makeup? It should take another half an hour."

Hearing that his mother was putting on makeup, Chu Zihang said calmly.

"Yes," Lu Tianming was also a little helpless when he thought about his wife's makeup efficiency, "then invite him to sit at home next time, you are excellent in every aspect at your age, and you don't need me and your mother at all. Worrying about it. It’s just that there are too few close friends, and I have never had any good friends, let alone play at home. You should make more friends.”

"Well," Chu Zihang nodded obediently, "I'll invite him to my house another day."

While speaking, Chu Zihang noticed a brightly colored flyer on the coffee table in front of the sofa.

He put the book on the coffee table and picked up the flyer.

(End of this chapter)