I am pregnant with the cub of Gao Leng school grass!

Shen Baizhou has recently developed a habit of saving the pocket money Qiuya gave him every day, and writing down a sum in his notebook at night to calculate how much money is left to buy that watch.

Originally, there was still a large sum of money in his piggy bank, which was a red envelope given by Chu Xuewen and Qiu Ya’s colleagues during the Chinese New Year. Later, when Qiu Ya celebrated her birthday, Shen Baizhou asked his mother’s colleagues to buy a set of cosmetics, which contained the money in the treasury. The money jar was suddenly empty.

Shen Baizhou rested his hands on the table, playing with the pen in his hand, dazed in a daze, the dim yellow desk lamp glowed faintly, making it look warm.

Lu Shihuai opened the curtains of the floor-to-ceiling windows, and the cool wind blew on his face from the outside. He often looked at the bright light below with his calm eyes, and the dim yellow scene reflected in his pupils was much softer.

Foreign Language Primary School is a school that attaches great importance to the vigorous development of the flowers of the motherland. Learning pays attention to the combination of work and rest. The canteen recipes are nutritionally balanced. Even after each class exercise, the school will distribute delicious healthy milk to students to supplement their needs.

There are many flavors of healthy milk, including banana, strawberry, and kiwi fruit. The milk taste is thick and thick, and elementary school students often drink a bottle and still feel unsatisfied.

So Shen Baizhou put his mind on this.

He took his strawberry-flavored milk, looked around, and looked at the fat boy at the back table who drank it in one gulp, "Cheng Hai, I don't really want to drink milk today, I'll buy it for you for three yuan, if you want ?"

Cheng Hai bit the straw and before he could speak, He Ruoruo's fiery voice came: "What's the matter with you, didn't you like to drink this before?"

"Tired of drinking."

In the end, Shen Baizhou endured the pain and sent away his little strawberry milk.

But when he looked at the three coins lying in his palm, he felt better again, and his eyes almost radiated dazzling X-rays.

Today's income: +3

Woohoo!He is great!

But he didn't drink small milk for several days in a row, and after three days, Shen Baizhou was as listless as a day lily, and he didn't even have the energy to attend his favorite physical education class.

"The playground on the elementary school side is being renovated. Everyone follow me to the middle school side to gather." The physical education teacher blew a loud whistle and said standing at the door of the classroom.

"Okay! (—3—)"

Shen Baizhou packed the small toys on the table in his pocket, and prepared to disband and play with other children.He walked with the class to the playground of the junior high school, feeling both happy about making money and a little more disappointed than usual.

He looked at several classmates with straws in their mouths, and when they happily drank the little milk, their lips pursed slightly, damn it!

While walking, Shen Baizhou glanced at the teaching building of the junior high school, which was bigger than theirs. He blinked and paused for a few seconds, wondering if he would see Lu Shihuai here.

"Zhouzhou, you go forward—" He Ruoruo was squeezed by the people behind, and he fell down and bumped into Shen Baizhou with his elbow.

When Shen Baizhou staggered and was about to fall, someone held his forehead with a cold hand to stabilize his body.

A familiar and casual cold voice came from his head: "Why are you so careless?"

Before Shen Baizhou looked up at him, he was surprised: "Brother!"

Lu Shihuai was supposed to be in the freshman education class, he was still wearing wristbands, and the wet towel was on his neck as if he had just finished playing ball.

"Hey little classmate, there is another big living person here!"

Shen Baizhou also called out obediently: "Brother Cheng Zhihe."

"Tsk, the difference is too big!" He smiled and bumped Lu Shihuai's shoulder pretending to be dissatisfied.

Lu Shihuai ignored him, just stared at Shen Baizhou and asked, "What kind of sports are you doing there later?"

Shen Baizhou thought for a while: "Let's run, but last time the teacher said he would teach us to play basketball."

"Ah."

"Huh?" Shen Baizhou tilted his head and said, "Brother, aren't you curious that we have physical education class here?"

"Hahahaha what are you curious about? It's not like you don't know about the renovation over there. Several fifth graders played here a few days ago!" Cheng Zhihe said.

"Shen Baizhou—" Someone called him in front, probably to gather.

Shen Baizhou was a little bit reluctant, he glanced at Lu Shihuai and then walked towards the teacher: "Brother, I'll go first—"

Before he could take his small steps, he was held back by Lu Shihuai.

"Wait." Lu Shihuai took out a pair of wrists, and at a glance, he knew that it was a child using a sports wrist. He squatted down slightly and picked up the child's hand.

The beautiful eyes focused on Shen Baizhou's wrist, and he moved it up neatly.

"Okay, let's go."

It can be said that Shen Baizhou was very pleasantly surprised. The most important thing is that there is even a little Ultraman printed on it, which is still his favorite Tiga!

His eyes seemed to be nailed to it, looking obsessed.

Not far away, the teacher yelled again, Shen Baizhou was so immersed in the joy of little Dijia that he couldn't extricate himself, he just didn't hear it.

Lu Shihuai was a little helpless, he bent his fingers and flicked Shen Baizhou's curly hair: "I'm calling you!"

"Oh!" As if waking up from a dream, he looked back at the teacher and quickly hugged Lu Shihuai again, and rubbed his chin, completely ignoring Lu Shihuai whose body was stiff from his touch.

"Thank you, brother!" He laughed and yelled loudly before running to the assembly point. Halfway through the run, he turned back and said to Lu Shihuai, "Brother, I'll wait for you to go home together at night!" After finishing speaking, he hurried to the teacher's side go.

A strange little flame ignited in Lu Shihuai's chest, and the boy who was walking towards the classroom suddenly turned around.

"Where are you going?" Cheng Zhihe followed up from behind, "Class will start soon."

Lu Shihuai thought about the matter and didn't say much, the supermarket was only a few minutes away, when Lu Shihuai came out with something in his hand, Cheng Zhihe's eyes were straightened.

"No way——" Cheng Zhihe pointed to the bag with a surprised expression, so much so that he asked on the way back: "Don't you think you take him too seriously?" Cheng Zhihe replaced "good" with "important" For a cold-hearted person like him, Cheng Zhihe has never seen such a caring heart for anyone.

Lu Shihuai lowered his eyebrows, clenched his fingers and said, "No."

He has always controlled his emotions, and things like losing control of emotions will never happen to him.

Lu Shihuai is a machine with extreme self-discipline and calmness. His attitude and feelings towards everything will be reasonably controlled within a controllable range, and so are people.

The weather is slightly dry, on the playground.

Shen Baizhou had just finished learning how to serve, and there was a dense layer of sweat on his head. He lifted up his clothes and wiped it off.

Maybe it was because he had just sweated and felt a little thirsty, so he walked to the place where he put his clothes, and suddenly found rows of small milk under his school uniform.

His eyes lit up like little light bulbs.

For every taste! ! ! !

The author has something to say: Brother: "I have always been in control of my feelings."

Shen Baicong walked in front of him.

Brother: "But occasionally there will be some accidents."

Brother is about to be cremated.

感谢在2021-07-0323:15:58~2021-07-0523:50:05期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: ^^1;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!