Quick Pass: Green Tea Strategy

Lu Zicha wanted to vomit blood.

The original owner's family was so poor that he began to have doubts about life.

Why can someone as poor as him go to a noble school like an international school?

It is indeed an ancient dog blood text.

This is too outrageous!

Don't novels need the logic of human society?

Lu Zicha's house is empty, there is nothing but walls, the only remaining furniture is two, and there is a small table next to the broken floor in several places, this table is used by the original owner for eating and doing homework A table, a good chair, and the legs of the four chairs are all different heights. When Lu Zicha sat on it, he felt as if he was taking a free ride, so he didn't know how to complain.

He has suffered before, but he has never experienced this kind of suffering!

Lu Zicha sighed slightly, he didn't even have a proper bed.This one-story house looked like it was built by the family. The father of the original owner went to the hospital without building a kang for the house, so the original owner could only put a sponge mat on the ground every night and sleep. The sponge mat can be put away during the day. It seemed his home was bigger.

As for such a home, obviously there will be no large household appliances such as washing machines, right?

Even though there was a washing machine at home, Lu Zicha would not necessarily put Gu Zhengqing's school uniform in the washing machine, for he was afraid that the handmade clothes would be ruined.But having a washing machine is better than not having one at home!

"System, is there no way you can get me some money?"

Lu Zicha couldn't stand it, "This kind of condition is too difficult, I really can't stand it."

However, the system started to play dead.

He yelled for a long time, but the system didn't respond at all.

Lu Zicha: Take it.

Lu Zicha is not very good at washing clothes. He hasn't washed clothes by himself for many years.

In the real world, his laundry needs to be sent directly to the laundromat or thrown to the housekeeper three times a week.

As for the spare tires' clothes, if there was a need for him to wash them, they would all be sent to the dry cleaners without exception.

However, he didn't expect that after so many years, the clothes he was asked to wash with his own hands were actually Gu Zhengqing's school uniform.

The water was quite cold, and Lu Zicha felt his hands were red after washing for a while, so he realized that he needed to boil some hot water and mix it in before continuing to wash.

After finally finishing the laundry, Lu Zicha hung the wet clothes to dry on the wires in the small courtyard in front of her house.

As expected of Cinderella's control group, the villain Lu Zicha's family situation is probably much worse than Hui Qingyuan's family situation, right?

Early the next morning, Lu Zicha woke up and saw that Gu Zhengqing's school uniform was not completely dry, so he had to continue to hang the clothes to dry.

He got up early today because his home was a long way from school. Yesterday, he was bumped by a car and took a ride, so he was not late.

Sure enough, as he expected, Lu Zicha set off half an hour earlier than yesterday, and it was just right when he arrived at school.

He stood at the gate of the school and watched the time. Just as he breathed a sigh of relief, he heard the car behind him beeping its horn.

Lu Zicha's footsteps paused for a while, and when he turned around, he saw Gu Zhengqing getting out of the car impatiently. He was still wearing his school uniform, and his apparently well-regulated college suit gave him a bit of irritability for no reason.

"Help me hold it..." Before Lu Zicha could react, Gu Zhengqing threw his schoolbag over, "Let's go."

Lu Zicha: "..."

Speechless!

He is not this guy's little follower, why should he carry his schoolbag for him!

However, Gu Zhengqing's schoolbag is not too heavy, forget it, just bear with it for the sake of him being his raider.

Thinking of the clothes still drying at home, Lu Zicha said: "The clothes from yesterday haven't dried yet, so I'll bring them to you tomorrow."

"Ah."

Um what uh, does a single word make you look cool?

Lu Zicha complained endlessly in his heart, so he thought about it in his heart, after all, this kind of mental activity was too inconsistent with his personality.

Fortunately, Gu Zhengqing did not make any strange moves, and the two returned to the classroom without incident.

It was relatively quiet all morning, and nothing happened.

Lu Zicha's study progress is slow. He has been out of school for a long time, and now it is a bit difficult for him to concentrate on studying like this.

In the afternoon, Lu Zicha also ran into Gu Zhengqing by chance, and the two walked into the classroom one after the other.

As soon as Lu Zicha returned to his seat, he found a pink envelope in the hole of his table.

Looking at it like this, it seems to be... a love letter?

Lu Zicha didn't expect that he would receive a love letter so soon. He was about to open it to have a look. At some point, Gu Zhengqing, who was standing behind him, asked him, "What is this? Someone gave it to you?"

"Uh..." Lu Zicha said, "I don't know, it should be."

At this moment, the class bell rang, and he hurriedly put the love letter that he didn't know who gave it to him into the textbook.

Gu Zhengqing felt a little annoyed, the pink envelope became so obtrusive to him for some reason, he opened the book a little irritatedly, but he couldn't read the words inside.

After finally waiting for the class break, Lu Zicha walked out, and then Gu Zhengqing walked directly to Lu Zicha's seat, and pulled out the book he had put the love letter on from his desk.

At this time, Hui Qingyuan next to him couldn't help standing up and said, "Why did you touch classmate Lu Zicha's things?"

"Huh? Are you talking to me?" Gu Zhengqing looked at him coldly, walked slowly to Hui Qingyuan's position, looked at him and said, "Listen, don't talk about things that have nothing to do with you, you know ?Otherwise you wouldn't want to know the consequences."

Hui Qingyuan was startled by Gu Zhengqing, but he mustered up the courage to speak: "But, but, you can't take other people's things..."

"Do you not understand?" Gu Zhengqing slapped his desk violently, almost overturning Hui Qingyuan's desk, and grabbed Hui Qingyuan's collar with one hand and grabbed him with the chair Get up, "It's best to wink and stay away from us, isn't it just a special admissions student with good academic performance, what you need to be able to go to school in Xizheng is gratitude, don't do unnecessary things, and recognize your identity early .”

Hui Qingyuan's breathing was almost difficult, his face was flushed, and he couldn't speak for a long time.

Gu Zhengqing let go of his hand abruptly, and he fell to the ground. The entire table and chairs fell down, making a mess.

Hearing the loud noise, everyone turned their heads, only to see Gu Zhengqing who turned to leave and Hui Qingyuan who was in a panic. No one in the whole classroom dared to say anything, and went back to doing their own things, as if they hadn't seen it.

Gu Zhengqing turned and left, then threw the letter he got from Lu Zicha directly into the trash can.