The arrogance of the city

Chapter 788 Revisiting Alma Mater
"Since you have been here, why didn't you tell me?"

Walking out of the street where the restaurant is located, Song Luoshen still couldn't help pinching the man's arm severely.

Although Boss Yang didn't say anything, as if he believed Li Futu's explanation, she didn't know that the other party was just concerned about her face.

Li Futu smiled brightly.

"I was about to speak, who told you to speak so fast..."

"stop laughing!"

Song Luoshen gritted his teeth and twisted his flesh hard. The majestic and proud daughter of heaven looked like a little girl who could be ashamed and angry.

A certain person has rough skin and thick flesh, so naturally he doesn't feel the pain, but he still cooperates with a painful expression and begs for mercy: "Okay, it's all my fault, right? Boss Yang didn't say anything."

Before they knew it, the two passed by the gate of No. [-] Middle School.

In order to divert Song Luoshen's attention, he looked at the gate of No. [-] High School, "Luo Shen, let's go in and take a walk?"

Song Luoshen also looked towards the door.

The school gate of the No. [-] Middle School is not very magnificent, and it seems that it has not been renovated all the time, and it still looks the same as when they were studying.

The color of memories appeared in her eyes, and she nodded slightly, "Okay."

Originally, the security guards were not allowed to enter, but Song Luoshen stepped in, and ordinary people naturally bowed down to her peerless beauty without any surprises. Until they approached the school, the little security guard was still looking at Song Luoshen with fascination. back.

The other security guard looked envious and jealous.

Damn, because he was sitting in the security room just now, otherwise he would be the one talking to the goddess.

Although the school gate remains the same, the gatekeepers have naturally changed over the past ten years. The two security guards naturally couldn't imagine that the fairy-like goddess was once a student here.

After eating a meal, the No. [-] Middle School was already out of school at this time, and the school was very lively.

"I want to see the principal, are you going?"

Song Luoshen asked, because this is a school, and they are all children. Although he was once a member of the puppy love army, Song Luoshen still let go of Li Futu's arm at this time.

"I won't go, wait for you in the playground."

Li Futu shook his head.

Back then, Song Luoshen was a good student who was praised by almost all the teachers in the school, but what about him?
In the teacher's eyes, he was probably a thorn in the side of a fight, a frequent visitor to the principal's office, of course, he was called to reprimand him, and he had no face to see the old principal.

"You're still afraid of being ugly."

Song Luoshen laughed, she was naturally aware of the "glorious history" of Li Futu's student days, and she didn't force it.

"Okay then, you go to the playground and wait for me. I'll go and see the principal and I'll be right back."

Li Futu nodded, and after watching Song Luoshen go to the teaching building, he turned and entered the playground alone.

Although the No. 1000 Middle School is not the best school in Kyoto, it has a large area, perhaps because it is a school integrating junior high school and high school. Its playground is a regular [-]-meter circle.

At the moment, there are a group of teenagers on the playground who haven’t come home after school and are playing football. There are also a few girls watching beside them, cheering for the teenagers running on the green field from time to time.

Li Futu smiled, looking at the youngsters who were "doing nothing" on the green field, as if he saw himself in the past.

He didn't care about his demeanor, and sat down on the edge of the playground.

"Cheng Cheng, look, that handsome guy is so handsome."

Li Futu's presence attracted the attention of several girls watching the battle not far away.

Almost all of them were about the same age as he and Song Luoshen back then, and the school uniform and short skirts on their bodies exuded a youthful atmosphere.

These girls are all good-looking, maybe because of their young age, both their skin and faces are very fair and tender, and they look delicate and pretty, but one girl with airy bangs is particularly outstanding.

At this moment, their eyes shifted from the green field to someone sitting on the ground not far away.

A certain person looked at the group of teenagers playing football, but his eyes were a little lost. He was obviously lost in memories, so that he didn't realize that this was a school, so he lit a cigarette and held it in his mouth.

"Wow, when did this handsome guy come? He looks so cool smoking."

"This is the real beauty of the prosperous age! Is he some star?"

"Impossible, I haven't seen him at all!"

The girls blushed and pointed at Li Futu.

The girl named Cheng Cheng with airy bangs also turned her head curiously, looking at the man sitting there smoking a cigarette, a wave of color appeared in her eyes.

A [-]-year-old girl has not been polished by society, and she really doesn't have much resistance to handsome guys. Besides, the deep temperament exuded by someone who is caught in the memory at the moment, when smoking, is very important to this group of people. The lethality of the girl is even more deadly.

"Hey, whoever you ask for his contact information, I can treat her to dinner!"

"Dinner? I can invite him to the latest Chow Chow lecture, as long as someone can help me get that handsome guy's number!"

A group of young girls were obviously conquered by Li Futu's 'beauty', but they were still young after all, and they didn't have much courage to strike up a conversation.

"Cheng Cheng, why don't you go?"

"Why do you want me to go?"

The most beautiful girl was also a little timid.

"Because you are the school belle of our No. [-] Middle School! You can definitely succeed if you go, please help me."

Feng Chengcheng, the school belle of the No. [-] Middle School, saw that the sisters were all looking at him eagerly, and suddenly felt a little helpless.

She glanced at the super handsome guy sitting there again, and bit her lip.

"Okay, I can go, but I can't guarantee whether people will give it to me."

"Hurry up, you can do it!"

She was pushed straight out.

"You bastards!"

Taking a deep breath, she walked over there.

"Smoking is not allowed here."

A voice came from beside him, accompanied by a burst of fresh fragrance.

Li Futu came back to his senses, raised his head, and saw a beautiful girl appear beside him at some point.

"This is a school, no smoking."

Seeing the other party looking at her, the school belle Feng Chengcheng said again, seemingly calm, but the blush on her cheeks still betrayed her.

"Feel sorry."

Li Futu corrected himself when he knew his mistake, immediately stubbed out the cigarette butt, and then got up from the lawn.

"You are not from our school, how did you get in?"

As a school belle, how does Feng Chengcheng have any experience in finding someone to strike up a conversation with?

Obviously looking for someone to ask for a number, but it seems to be looking for trouble.

"Are you from the school discipline committee?"

Li Futu stood up and asked with a smile.

Feng Chengcheng's cheeks turned redder.

"I have also studied in this school before, so come in and have a look."

Li Futu didn't bother a child, he looked at the playground and explained.

"Oh? So you are the senior?"

Feng Chengcheng's eyes widened, and he was indeed a little surprised.

Li Futu turned to look at her, smiled and nodded. "That's right."

Although he was inexperienced, Feng Chengcheng was smarter and changed his words immediately.

"...Senior, can you give me your mobile phone number?"

She clenched her hands tightly, her eyelids drooped, and her eyelashes fluttered nervously.

Li Futu was taken aback, and then he was a little dumbfounded.

This little girl in love is a drunkard who doesn't care about drinking.

If he knew that the shy girl in front of him was the school girl of the No. [-] Middle School, he didn't know how he would feel.

(End of this chapter)