my stealth fighter

Chapter 27
Finally, after taking a shower, objectively speaking, I feel refreshed, and I can breathe freely through every pore, unlike the feeling of nasal congestion before, as if my body has lost a few pounds.

As for the unused disposable toiletries, Jiang Chanji couldn't bear to throw them away, so he put them back in the packaging bag and prepared to take them back.

He lifted the shower curtain and went back to the counter, and saw Zixuan sitting on a high stool with her legs swinging leisurely. A woman in her 30s was standing behind her, drying her hair with a hair dryer.

Their faces are somewhat similar, and this woman is probably Zixuan's mother.

"Get a bottle of drink from over there." Zixuan pursed her lips at the beverage refrigerator standing against the wall.

Jiang Chanji, who survived the catastrophe, really wanted to leave early and return to the rental house where he felt at ease, but he couldn't walk when he heard that there were free drinks.

Taking a hot bath and soaking in the bath consumes a lot of energy. If he hadn't been in a state of high tension during the bath, he might have fainted while taking the bath because of his hunger.

"Hello." Zixuan's mother greeted him and looked at him.

"Hello."

He responded cautiously, put down the disposable bath bag, walked to the refrigerator, looked at the assortment of drinks, and opened the cabinet door to take out a bottle of Coke.

The specifications of these beverages are all similar. Since the cans of about 250 to 350ml are similar in size, the principle of choosing a beverage is simple-choose whichever beverage has high sugar content.

Although sugar is the enemy of young women's weight loss, for Jiang Chanji, sugar is equivalent to energy and a life-saving straw.

The reason why Coke is called "Fat House Happy Water" is because of its high sugar content!
Zixuan's mother misunderstood it as a matter of course, and said with a light smile: "Young people like to drink ice-cola, but my old aunt doesn't dare."

Jiang Chanji had no intention of correcting her misunderstanding, sat down on the empty stool, opened the can with a pop, and gulped down a few gulps.

The cold and refreshing liquid was cooled all the way from the esophagus to the stomach, the sugar contained in it was easily digested and absorbed by the body, and the caffeine had the effect of refreshing the mind, and he was soon refreshed.

At this time, Zixuan also finished drying her hair, jumped off the stool, and ran to the refrigerator.

Maybe because she saw him drinking Coke very well, she opened the door of the cupboard and stretched out her hand for the Coke.

"Cough!" Her mother coughed dryly, "I don't want my body to be as flat as a mirror when I grow up, or my fat grows where it shouldn't be. It's best not to drink Coke."

Jiang Chanji: "..."

What the hell is the word flat as a mirror used here?

I always feel that this sentence is beyond words.

Zixuan turned her head and took a look at Jiang Chanji, to be precise, at the shirt without any ups and downs on his chest, and there seemed to be pity in her eyes, and then she took a carton of milk instead.

Zixuan's mother probably felt that the sentence just now had a double standard on Jiang Chanji, so she changed the subject and said, "I think you seem familiar. What's your name? Do you live nearby?"

This may be a polite remark, or it may be seen occasionally, after all, they all live in the same block.

Jiang Chanji replied awkwardly: "My name is Jiang...uh, Jiang Chanji, and I live in the apartment building next door."

"Oh, just call me Aunt Wenhua." She nodded, "Do you live alone or..."

It stands to reason that children of Jiang Chanji's age still live with their parents, but she knows that most of the rooms in that apartment building are relatively small, usually single people live, and it would be very cramped to accommodate a family of three.

"Well, myself." Jiang Chanji didn't want to reveal too much, and continued to drink Coke.

"Young girls, you have to be careful when you live outside alone..." Wen Hua said worriedly, "It happened at home... What's the problem?"

She asked this question not out of gossip from neighbors, but because she was really worried about Jiang Chanji. After all, there are many people in the suburbs, and it is not safe for young girls to live alone.

Jiang Chanji didn't know how to answer, so Zi Xuan interjected, "It's for the convenience of going to school."

"Which school does Ji Chan go to?" Wen Hua asked again.

"You and I are classmates." Zixuan said.

Jiang Chanji was speechless. No matter what, he couldn't be classmates with this elementary school student, right?
"what?"

Wenhua covered her mouth and exclaimed, "Is Chanji a student of Hongye College?"

Jiang Chanji: "???"

He suddenly remembered that the landlady had said before that the half-price discount for the bathhouse today was to celebrate the owner's daughter being admitted to Hongye College.

When he got up in the morning, he was dizzy due to low blood sugar, so he didn't care, and he thought that the bathhouse operator's daughter might be around his age, but who would have thought it was this elementary school student?

Zixuan said: "I saw her when I was exchanging my student ID card at the registration office after the exam yesterday, and then I saw her again on the way home. Besides, her features are very obvious, so I recognized her just now."

No wonder the child recognized him as a girl as soon as he met her. It turned out that she met him yesterday.

"Characteristics..." Wen Hua glanced at Jiang Chanji's chest and the top of his head, and nodded, "It's really obvious, Chan Ji is tall, like a supermodel... Chan Ji What is your height?"

"175..."

Wen Hua looked envious, "It's really tall...Zixuan, please drink another bottle of milk, if only you can grow as tall as Chan Ji."

Zixuan curled her lips, "It will be difficult to get married if you are so tall."

"It's true..."

"But I'd better drink an extra bottle of milk, at least not so flat."

"It's true..."

In the two identical sentences, Wenhua's tone changed smoothly and seamlessly from envy to regret and then to pity.

With that said, Zixuan ran to get another bottle of iced milk.

Jiang Chanji sat next to him with an embarrassed expression on his face, this kid really dares to say anything!

It's a good thing he's not a girl, otherwise he would be really... shameless.

Wenhua saw his embarrassment, and greeted him: "Chan Ji, sit here, your hair is a bit messy, and it's easy to catch a cold if you don't dry it, let me trim it for you - I'm not bragging, my craftsmanship is pretty good. That’s right, I cut all the hair in the family.”

Not allowing him to refuse, she forced him down on the high stool that Zixuan was sitting on before, and wrapped a white cloth around his neck, and cut it with small scissors.

Jiang Chanji was not very good at dealing with such enthusiastic and familiar elders, so he could only be at her mercy.

He had cut his own hair before, and it was very difficult to cut his own hair, and his three-legged cat technique was a blind cut, and he couldn't do things like layering.

"Having said that, it's really amazing that Chanji can be admitted to Hongye College." With her hair cut in her hand, Wenhua returned to the previous topic.

"Don't be so surprised, right? After all... Zixuan also passed the exam." Jiang Chanji said.

She looked at her daughter lovingly, "It's really good to meet new classmates before school starts. I've been worried that Zixuan will be excluded by her classmates because she's too young. Miss Chan, you need to take care of Zixuan."

"How do I take care of her? I'm from high school." Jiang Chanji wondered.

Wen Hua covered her mouth and smiled, "Zi Xuan is also from high school."

"what?"

Jiang Chanji grinned from ear to ear in surprise, thinking that he had heard wrongly, this elementary school student was admitted to the high school?

"Zi Xuan has been very smart since she was a child, and she studied hard. She skipped several grades in a row. This time, she said that she will be admitted to Hongye College. I still can't believe it. I didn't expect to be admitted." Her expression couldn't hide it. Feeling proud and relieved, "Don't move around, your hair will be damaged."

"Is... is it Xuesi Hall?" Jiang Chanji asked.

"That's right, it's Xuesiguan. Zixuan hasn't reached puberty yet, so she can't be a superhuman!" She laughed.

Common people who can be admitted to Xuesi Hall are all monsters, and those who skipped grades and entered high school at such a young age are monsters among monsters!

"The topic is a bit difficult, but it's okay." Zixuan said stinky.

After cutting his hair, Wenhua dried his hair with a hair dryer, then took off the white cloth, and asked again: "Isn't Chan Ji the Xuesi Hall of Kao?"

"No... I can barely be considered a transcendent." Jiang Chanji said guilty.

Zixuan and Wenhua looked at each other, clearly saying in their eyes: No wonder Yazi doesn't look very smart...

"Extraordinary... amazing! I have never seen an extraordinary..." Wen Hua looked at Jiang Chanji again with great interest, "Then what is your ability, Chan Ji? Can you reveal it?"

"It's nothing, it's just a little more strength."

"Is that so..." Wenhua thought for a while, then thought of an important matter, and asked tentatively, "Chanji, will you live on campus in the future?"

"Stay here for now."

"That's great! Auntie has an unfeeling request..." Her eyes lit up, "Zi Xuan is too young to live without me, so she won't live on campus for the time being. It's not too far from here to Hongye College. Let her go to and from school alone every day, I am a little worried, but I have to take care of the bathhouse, it is difficult to pick her up every day, can you ask Chan Ji to take her to and from school every day?"

Zixuan muttered, "Just say I'm fine..."

"No, it's okay in the morning, but some parts of the road are not safe in the evening." Wen Hua insisted.

This is a trivial matter, and there is no loss to Jiang Chanji. Anyway, he has to walk to and from school every day, so he nodded and said, "Okay, anyway, I will pick her up tomorrow morning."

"Wow! Thank you so much, student Chanji! You helped me a lot!" Wen Hua rushed forward and hugged Jiang Chanji's shoulder happily.

This kind of action might not be a big deal among girls, but Jiang Chanji is a boy after all, and his face is a little hot.

"Ah! By the way, did student Chanji have breakfast? Let's stay and have breakfast together!" Wen Hua sincerely invited while cleaning the broken hair on the floor.

"What's the point of that..."

Jiang Chanji pretended to evade, but was interrupted by a loud grunt.

There's no way, when he heard the word "eat", his stomach seemed to have self-awareness.

Wenhua covered his mouth and smiled, "After all, he is a young child, and he is still in the stage of growing his body, so he must eat more!"

She brought bread, milk, boiled eggs and other breakfast, "Since you live alone, come here to eat in the morning."

Jiang Chanji wanted to decline, but his stomach would not allow him to do so.

(End of this chapter)