God, he's wearing it again

The corner of the boy's lips curled up slightly.

In the next few days, Feng Jiuluo didn't make a single wrong question, which made Hanshuang feel disappointed. Seeing Feng Jiuluo raised his eyebrows at him proudly, he felt a little sluggish. His master deserved it. It is his master.

Feng Jiuluo looked at his languid little apprentice and smiled, "You teach well, and the method you mentioned is also very good. If I get a scholarship, I will treat you to dinner." He wanted to pat his head , but it was taken back in the middle of the air.

Frost also noticed this and grabbed it before he retracted it, and pulled it over and stuck it to his face.

Feng Jiuluo felt the soft and greasy skin under his palm, and suddenly felt a little hot in his hand. He wanted to pull him over, but he grabbed him tightly, "Master, I want to eat a big meal."

Blinking eyes, coupled with a beautiful face, was a shock to ordinary people. Feng Jiuluo took a deep breath and smiled, "Okay, I invite you to eat seafood."

School canteen.

"Luo Jiu, you should have calmed down after so many days. I didn't blame you for treating me like that before."

Feng Jiuluo was stopped by Lu Huasheng just after eating. He was busy studying these days and almost ignored this brother. He didn't talk in class, and he basically ate with Hanshuang in the cafeteria. There are several cafeterias in this university. It's normal not to run into each other.

As for why he encounters Frost every day, it's because this brat sent him a message before the last class, and waited for him at the door of his classroom before get out of class was over.

The classrooms of each class in the university are different, and miraculously (not so miraculously) Frost can always find the classroom of his last class, which attracts frequent glances from his class.

Today Frost said that his counselor called him over and sent him a message in advance, and it was rare for him to come to eat alone, no, it should be three people, and his two roommates helped him to occupy a seat.

Closer to home, Feng Jiuluo looked at Lu Huasheng in front of him. He seemed to say that he didn't blame him much?May I ask what qualifications this guy has to blame him, did he ask him to pay back the money, or did he not treat him as his meal ticket these days?

"I'm not angry with you, I just want you to return the money I spent with you before." Feng Jiuluo looked at him calmly, "Why don't you start from now and you can deposit it into my Alipay every day Hit ten yuan, if you don’t hit it, how about being a turtle?”

At the same time, the rich men who followed Frost also saw this situation.

"Isn't that the one who went to the hospital with Frost that night? It looks like he was being asked for trouble." Sun Mingwei looked over there.

"Should we tell Frost?" Lu Xiaoxiao next to him asked.

"Tell me? That guy Frost is too disrespectful. Every day after class, I don't know where to go, and I can't see anyone." Chu Han on the other side said.

"I heard people say that he went to the finance department in his junior year after class. Maybe he fell in love with a beautiful woman." Sun Mingwei said gossip, "It's true that he wanted to fall in love as soon as he was a freshman."

Lu Xiaoxiaozhuang seemed to think about it for a while, "How is it possible? Frost has always looked at someone higher than the top, and is there any beauties in our school's finance department?"

"Why not? Our school can have no beauties. I heard that the dean of the finance department is in that senior's class." Chu Han retorted.

They said that there was already a quarrel over there, and to be more precise, it should be Lu Huasheng's unilateral venting of emotions.

"How could you do this? You didn't care about my toothache before, but now you still ask me for such a small amount of money?" Lu Huasheng said he couldn't understand.

Feng Jiuluo gave him a blank look, "You didn't even pay back the money, is it reasonable? I know you are poor, so I will try my best to help you in life, but you are not a beggar. I will throw it into your bowl today." A few, throw a few in your bowl tomorrow, we are all men, can you have some dignity, I know that being a beggar may make a fortune, but that is what people who lack arms and legs do, we have feet and legs can't do that kind of thing."

"Why do I think this senior is quite reasonable, and he can understand and encourage people who owe money and refuse to pay back." Sun Mingwei, a crowd of onlookers, said.

Chu Han: "Well, why don't I think so."

Lu Huasheng looked at the contemptuous gazes from all around him, and felt a little bit on pins and needles. He didn't understand why Feng Jiuluo suddenly raised his voice, which made him feel very embarrassed.

"As your good brother, I hope you cheer up, eat your own and use your own, and don't go down again," Feng Jiuluo said and patted him on the shoulder, "If you don't have money, go and distribute leaflets, our school is still There are a lot of part-time job opportunities, and there are students who are poorer than you, and they are not degenerate, nor are they trying to find other people's money to subsidize themselves. Live with fullness and dignity."

"That's right, well said!" A classmate who was also a poor student cheered, and even despised Lu Huasheng.

Lu Huasheng looked at Feng Jiuluo with resentment on his face. It was fine for him to embarrass him in front of so many people, and he was also asked to serve plates in restaurants. His hand was used for writing, not for carrying plates. Since he was a child, he In order to let him study at ease, his parents and his sister would not let him do any housework, but his childhood sweetheart actually let him serve the dishes.

The more he thought about it, the more angry he forgot all his usual self-cultivation, he dropped the plate and was about to leave, but he was intercepted by Feng Jiuluo in mid-air.

Feng Jiuluo turned the plate lightly with his fingertips, but there was not a grain of rice spilled out. He calmly handed it to Lu Huasheng, "If you don't want to eat, don't waste it. You can give it to the pigs in the school, and don't eat it." It caused a burden to the aunt in the cafeteria, and I had to sweep it for you if it fell on the ground."

Lu Huasheng couldn't believe it and left angrily with the plate.

Feng Jiuluo looked at his leaving back, "I'll wait, you can still pay back the ten yuan a day, you work hard! Otherwise you will really become a turtle."

"How did you do this?"

Just as Feng Jiuluo sat down, a classmate with reddish-brown hair came over. Feng Jiuluo recalled that this classmate seemed familiar.

Seeing that he didn't understand yet, Chu Han made a movement like turning the dinner plate just now.

"You said it was this." Feng Jiuluo also imitated a movement of turning things.

"Yes, yes, this is it." Chu Han said with excitement when he saw that he had come to understand. That action was so cool that he wanted a similar style.

Feng Jiuluo smiled, took a textbook next door and showed him a few times, "It's quite simple."

"Can you teach me? Teach me!"

"what?"

What's wrong with people nowadays, they have to learn such boring things.

"Please!" Chu Han clasped his hands together.

"Oh, can I wait until I finish eating? The food is a bit cold." It shouldn't take much time to teach him so simply, so let's agree first.

"Didn't you hear? My elder brother's food is cold, why don't you hurry up and order a new one!" The two people next to Chu Hanchao said, "I want to buy the most expensive one!"

Sun Mingwei glanced at him with contempt, "Why don't you go by yourself?"

Chu Hancan smiled and said, "Aren't I afraid that my brother will accidentally run away? I beg you, do me a favor and I'll treat you to dinner later." The attitude was obviously much better than before.

Sun Mingwei: "That's about the same."

"It's not necessary." Feng Jiuluo stopped him.

Chu Han: "If you want it, brother, don't be polite to me."

Feng Jiuluo twitched the corners of his mouth, is everyone so familiar now? He called Big Brother as soon as he came up.

At the same time, Hanshuang had a face-to-face meeting with Lu Huasheng as soon as he arrived at the cafeteria, but Lu Huasheng kept his head down and didn't notice him.

Even though he knew that this person was Feng Jiuluo's fake boyfriend, he was still a little unhappy.

Lu Huasheng didn't know why he was tripped by something while he was walking, and almost fell into a dog eating shit. He looked down and saw that there was nothing on the ground. He really saw a ghost today and was too unlucky. He was severely beaten by Luo Jiu. After being humiliated, he almost fell flat.

Luo Jiu doesn't know what's going on, doesn't he like him, shouldn't he be nice to him, it's really too naive to bring up old accounts.

As soon as Frost came to the cafeteria, he saw Feng Jiuluo surrounded by several of his good brothers. In fact, they were not good brothers. They wanted to join them. It is said that his current father had some business contacts with them. .

Chu Han and the others felt a few strands of cold air surrounding their heads for no reason, and Lu Xiaoxiao next to him sneezed.

"What are you doing, can I participate?" A cold and slightly chilly voice floated over.

"Wait a minute," Chu Hanxue was trying to reply casually, and it took a while to react. He turned his head stiffly and saw Han Shuang sitting at the next table, looking at him with his legs crossed and his head propped up, frightened. The tablet he was spinning in his hand almost lost his grip, but fortunately, Lu Xiaoxiao next to him helped him up, so that his tablet survived.

I don't know what's going on, since his good buddy accidentally slipped down the stairs last time, and after waking up from the hospital, he has been like a stranger, no, strangers, even acquaintances.

"Test your real strength with such a precious thing from the very beginning." Feng Jiuluo said to Chu Han, it will be broken for several thousand, after all, it is still not bad for money, and cannot be compared with poor people like him.

I don't know if it was Chu Han's illusion, the aura around Feng Jiuluo became colder when he talked to him, but Feng Jiuluo didn't seem to know it at all.

His family must not have chosen a good name for him, really, it was cold and frosty, otherwise why would there be cold air everywhere, Chu Han thought so.

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