Reborn 1980: A schoolboy's wife is a bit sweet

Chapter 42
After being fined to stand, both Zhao Xinlan and Zhou Siyu calmed down a lot. In the second math class, neither of them paid any attention to the other. Zhao Xinlan took advantage of the recess time to draw a [-]-point line in the middle of the table with chalk. .

Zhou Siyu was so annoyed, he thought to himself not to try to copy her homework next time.

The weather outside was gloomy, and before the second period of class was over, ice beads began to fall outside, Shen Mianmian thought to himself, Shen Jianhua is quite good at checking the weather, looking at the situation, when school is over, it will be white outside, and riding a bicycle will very slippery.

The snow got into my neck, and it was also cold.

The other students were also paying attention to the situation outside the window. Those who brought meal money were secretly thankful, and those who didn't brought a sad face.

Sure enough, as Shen Mianmian expected, after the ice beads passed, it began to snow heavily outside, and by the time school was almost over, the snow had already covered the ground.

The last class is math class, and Chen Jie gave special instructions before get out of class ended.

"It's far away from home, go back and ride a bike and be careful."

The bell rang for the end of get out of class. This time, the students did not rush out in a rush. Those who were close to home returned home, and those who were far away were watching with sad faces at the door of the classroom.

Shen Mianmian sat on the stool and was not in a hurry to get out, Lu Siyuan lay down on the desk, and was in a sleeping posture again.

"Aren't you going back?"

"No." Lu Siyuan didn't raise his head.

"I'm going out to eat, will you go? If you don't have any money, I can lend it to you first."

There is no two cents for the Band-Aid, and it is specified that there is no money. If you don’t go back, you will be hungry.

It's cold now, and my feet hurt when I sit in the classroom, and I don't feel good if I don't eat anymore.

Although Shen Mianmian is in her teens physically, her mental age is almost 40 years old. She has no other thoughts, and only treats Lu Siyuan as a child.

Lu Siyuan raised his head and asked awkwardly, "How much money do you bring?"

It is not difficult to see that this guy must have never borrowed money from others

"There are still two cents and three." The heavy and swollen hands that looked like steamed buns made a two and a three, "Two bowls of noodles are enough."

Lu Siyuan was not polite at all, he got up and walked outside, Shen Mianmian didn't react in a refreshing manner.

He urged, "Hurry up, there must be a lot of people going to eat noodles today, and you will have to queue up if it is late."

Shen Mianmian: "..."

This kid really doesn't treat himself as an outsider!

The students had already left in sevens and eighties, all of them left without money or were waiting for someone, and no one paid much attention to Shen Mianmian and Lu Siyuan.

That guy had long legs and was tall, and he threw Shen Mianmian far behind, so no one suspected that the two were together.

The snowflakes drifted into the clothes, it was a bit cool, Shen Mianmian couldn't help shrinking her neck, and wrapped herself up more tightly.

The noodle restaurants outside the school were already full of students at the moment, both of them didn't like crowds, so they walked towards a noodle restaurant far away from the school.

Apart from the two adults, there were only two boys they didn't know. Shen Mianmian and Lu Siyuan found a place to sit down, and then shouted at the boss who was busy in the kitchen.

"Boss, here are two small bowls of noodles."

As soon as the words fell, Lu Siyuan added, "Two steamed buns."

"Sit down for a while, you'll be fine in a while." The shop owner's voice came from the kitchen.

Shen Mianmian: "..." There are so many calls, can you finish eating?
Noticing her expression, Lu Siyuan thought she was worried about money, "Don't you have twenty-three cents? Counting the Band-Aid money, I will pay you back tomorrow for fourteen cents."

Steamed buns cost [-] cents each, which they can afford.

……

(End of this chapter)