20 years of restarting life

Chapter 513 Luo Hansong

When Zhao Changan came to the alleys, he saw at a glance that there were snacks, restaurants, daily necessities supermarkets, flowers, car repairs, tires, shoes, keys, haircuts, alleys, and he was a little worried.

'Budget of two to three thousand', what birthday presents can I buy here, and I'll pull a round of milk?

"Song Jing, you little girl, I haven't been tender to you for two months, and you are starting to float!"

Zhao Changan cursed, thinking of Song Jing's young and firm body in his heart.

Can't help but be on the move.

It took a lot of effort to suppress the savage growth in his dark heart that was evoked by Yan Na last night.

"This is the difference between human beings and beasts. Let's work hard to be human."

Zhao Changan shook his head regretfully.

In fact, there has always been a demon in his heart, bewitching him non-stop.

'Come on, turn everything over, don't let a single one go!Let's talk about it, you won't suffer! '

However, like most normal people, he restrains his desires and prevents him from becoming a wild horse and a flood.

In a bonsai flower shop, Zhao Changan bought a pot of Podocarpus old root bonsai from the old man with a painful face for three thousand.

"I've been raising this Podocarpus pine tree for seven or eight years. You look like a bum, absolutely unreliable. Don't raise it to death for me!"

The old man kept telling Zhao Changan how to raise, how to fertilize, how to water, how to survive the winter,——

It wasn't the price offered by Zhao Changan that he couldn't refuse, and his daughter's smile like a flower, he said that he would not sell his treasure.

"Don't worry, I promise I won't raise it to death."

Zhao Chang'an promised with a smile, with a pot and soil, weighing forty to fifty catties, holding it steadily in both hands, and hooking a large bouquet of fiery red roses with his fingers, he walked towards the deep alley.

The crowd on both sides looked sideways.

"This young man is thin and muscular, but his body is really strong!"

"Thin cows and thin horses make the plow the most vigorously!"

"Which girl are you going to send flowers to? She is handsome and strong, so that girl is lucky."

Hearing all kinds of praises and comments, Zhao Changan's heart fluttered like a spring on his feet.

He walked with great strides, full of vigor.

"Ring Ling Ling ~"

Just as he walked to the door of Jingxiu's house, he saw Pan Gao standing by a chess stand, watching a game of chess with great interest, when his cell phone rang.

"Old Gao, come and continue."

Zhao Changan handed the flower pot in his hand to Pan Gao: "I'm answering a phone call, be careful, it's very heavy."

"It's very heavy?"

Pan Gao went to pick up the bonsai with a smile: "That's from your point of view, for me—I rely on it!"

Fortunately, Zhao Changan was mentally prepared and did not actually let go, otherwise Pan Gao would fall to hell, and this pot of Podocarpus would lose half his life.

"Hold on."

"Your birthday present is a novelty!"

The phone ringing over there fell silent.

"Song Jing couldn't come because she had something to do, so she called me when she got to the alley and asked me to buy it for you. It would cost two or three, um, the standard of a hundred, what do you think you should buy?"

"She can really do it, and let the pigeons go again."

Pan Gao slammed his mouth straight: "If she doesn't come, the atmosphere won't be up! It's really heavy, how much is it?"

"You just need to be more lively, it's cheap, a piece of red fish will cost you three hundred, two hundred we'll have a skewer at night; let's go, that's Jingxiu's mother, right?"

Zhao Changan held the mobile phone, looked at the string of landline numbers on it and didn't have any impression, so he put the mobile phone in his pocket.

Because he saw a woman wearing an apron coming out from the open door of Jingxiu's house, he knew without guessing that this was Jingxiu's mother.

At this time, it is definitely inappropriate to hold the mobile phone and pretend to make a call.

"Hello, Auntie, I'm Zhao Chang'an, a classmate of Jingxiu's."

"How did you buy such an expensive gift?"

Jing Xingmei glanced at the Podocarpus bonsai, then at the large bouquet of fiery red roses in Zhao Changan's arms, and Liu Yemei couldn't help picking it up slightly.

"Auntie, it's not expensive. It's only 100 yuan, but it's a bit heavy. Besides, Song Jing asked me to give it to you."

With a sunny smile on Zhao Changan's face, he only talked about Luo Hansong, not the red rose.

When the three of them entered the room, the first thing Pan Gao did was impatiently put the bonsai in his hand on the ground. In just a short while, he was hot and tired and sweated profusely, and ran to the electric fan to blow it wildly.

It was only then that Zhao Changan saw that there was a quiet, tall and thin student sitting in the room, looking at him.

The eyes are not very friendly.

"This is Sun Xiaohai, a neighbor's child. He and Xiaoxiu have been playmates since childhood. He is a sophomore in the Fuda High School, and his grades are in the top [-] in the school. He said he will go to Fuda next year."

"Well, well, the children's grades are not bad, but they still have to work hard!"

Zhao Changan looked at Sun Xiaohai kindly, his eyes full of encouragement and encouragement from the younger generation.

Sun Xiaohai, who looked at Zhao Chang'an in a displeased manner, felt so depressed that he could almost stifle internal injuries.

Because of Jingxiu, of course he knew Zhao Changan, and even more so his legends; so he could only endure Zhao Changan's sentence of "but we have to work hard" angrily and silently.

"The top [-] of Fuda Affiliated High School basically have no problems in Qingbei."

Jing Xingmei didn't know much about Zhao Changan.

Because of the harm that man brought her back then, she has never paid attention to those so-called singers and movie stars.

Moreover, no one in the circle of the supermarket tally clerk she worked at would like Zhao Changan's songs at all, and no one knew that since last year, a new school singer had risen from Pearl Beach.

Her impression of Zhao Chang'an was that he was a student from a small town in the remote middle of the country, who had some talent for singing and composing, and became a campus singer by chance.

That's it!

So seeing Zhao Chang'an teasing Sun Xiaohai so frivolously, he couldn't help but feel unhappy, and reminded Zhao Chang'an that he might not know the weight of the top [-] in Fuda High School.

"It turned out to be like this, it's amazing."

Zhao Chang'an looked at Sun Xiaohai with a smile, his eyes immediately made him blush.

Seeing that Jing Xingmei was a little confused.

"Auntie, Zhao Chang'an was the No. 2 scholar in Science in the Central Province last year, No. [-] in the original score of the national examination paper."

(The standard score of each province is 900, and the total score of the original score is 750)

Pan Gao regained his strength and explained to Jing Xingmei.

"The province's top science student?"

It was also the first time Jing Xingmei heard about this, and she couldn't help looking at Zhao Changan in surprise.

"Ring Ling Ling ~"

At this moment, Zhao Changan's cell phone rang again, it was Qin Youyuan's call.

"Brother Qin."

"Song Jing got into a fight with someone and entered the police station."

A word from Tan Youyuan over there made the smile on Zhao Changan's face freeze.

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When Zhao Changan, Jing Xiu, Su Wei, and Pan Gao arrived at the police station, they saw Qin Youyuan's car parked outside with the windows open, and he was on the phone.

Seeing Zhao Changan and the others getting off the car, all of them were Song Jing's good friends, so he didn't shy away from anything.

He said straightforwardly: "It's an old rascal from Pearl Beach, named Li Xingzhi, who has a small share in Guangbo Media, a small shareholder, likes to bluff and deceive, and his life is corrupt. Liar.

But it was Song Jing who first splashed the coffee on the other side's face, Li Xingzhi slapped her, she smashed Li Xingzhi's head with a bottle, and he was still bandaged in the hospital for an X-ray. "

(End of this chapter)