The Journey of Cultivation of King Juan

When the lights went out, Lu Changheng's voice sounded in the darkness: "Are Yan Yueyue and the others still bullying you?"

"Bullying." Cen Shuying's voice obviously had a strong sense of tension, "But it's much better than before, it's just scribbling on my notebook."

"Your math score is six points higher than hers this time. He must hate you."

"Really, I didn't look at her grades."

"I didn't go with you last evening, she didn't bring anyone to block you."

"No, my aunt came to pick me up yesterday. My mother said that if I pass the No. 1 exam, she will take me to eat crabs, but he is on a business trip this week, so I ask my aunt to take me to eat."

"Didn't my math paper be torn? Teacher Zhang asked me to glue it up. If it can't be glued together, I can copy it from beginning to end. Can you copy some for me?"

"Okay..." When she said this, Cen Shuying was obviously sleepy, and her words were a little slurred.

Lu Changheng didn't ramble, he just said one thing. : "Go to sleep."

Cen Shuying didn't answer and fell into a dreamland.

The night passed quickly, because I went to bed late, and the next morning.Cen Shuying didn't wake up until 07:30.

Not naturally awake, but heard grandma's knock on the door.

Cen Shuying opened her eyes and saw a figure on the chair. She screamed in fright, and then belatedly remembered how Lu Changheng entered her bedroom through the window last night and stayed at home. .

She got out of bed quickly, and before she had time to put on her shoes, she ran to the door with bare feet, and opened the door a crack, preventing grandma from following in.

"What's the matter with grandma?"

She asked loudly, and at the same time she was thankful that grandma was hard of hearing, otherwise things would have been revealed last night.

"When you come out to eat, you stay in bed on Sunday, and the food I left for you is cold." Grandma said with a smile.

Cen Shuying nodded hastily, cast a glance at Lu Changheng who was still sitting on the chair, and followed grandma to eat.

Half an hour later, she sneakily returned to the bedroom with two bags of buns and put them on the desk.

Lu Changheng provoked food at this moment: "I can smell the smell of steamed buns."

"I've finished eating the steamed buns." Cen Shuying said with a blushing face, "Go as soon as you finish eating, maybe aunt will come during the day."

Lu Changheng didn't insist on staying here, so he opened two bags of small bread and ate them in two or three bites. He picked up two palm-sized comic books and asked her, "Can I take this away and have a look?"

Cen Shuying nodded: "You bought it in the first place."

After she finished speaking, Lu Changheng walked towards the window sill, startled Cen Shuying, and hurriedly grabbed his hand: "What are you doing?"

"Let's go." Lu Changheng still took it for granted.

"Don't go on the window sill, this is the second floor!" Cen Shuying stomped her feet angrily, opened the door and went out to have a look. Seeing that grandma was watering the flowers on the balcony, she had to go back to the house to let Lu Changheng wait.

"Why wait?" Lu Changheng asked.

"Grandma is outside." Cen Shuying suggested, "Let's go out when grandma returns to her room."

"Then how do I know when she returns to the room?"

"It won't be long. Grandma only waters the flowers for half an hour."

"It's also very long, aren't you afraid that your aunt will come at this time?" Cen Shuying stopped at this question, and Lu Changheng made his own suggestion, "Why don't you go and tell your grandma that you want to eat watermelon and let her eat watermelon?" Go out and buy it for you."