Oh, my school grass!

Chapter 837 Oh, My Grasshopper!
"Fuck..." Lu Qianran wiped the corners of his mouth and continued to answer the phone, "Sorry, I've been busy just now, and I just came out to receive the call now, Second Young Master, are you all right over there?"

"...It's all good. You don't have to worry about me. It's so late, what are you doing?" Yan Zi asked.

"Me?" Lu Qianran's face was wrinkled together, and the more he thought about it, the more disgusted he became, "Fuck, what can I do... I was dragged into the Department of Forensic Medicine for no reason, and the school arranged for us to come to the Public Security Bureau in order to train us Seeing the scene, I am a novice, and I was misunderstood by others as a forensic doctor, and I was directly pushed into the autopsy room. That kind of scene...you should have seen it? I almost vomited out my intestines..."

"Department of Forensic Medicine?" Yan Zi thought of something, and suddenly laughed, "If I'm not mistaken, Song Yingyuan should be the senior of your university's Department of Forensic Medicine, right? Forensic science? Don’t you want to be a doctor?”

"?! What Song Yingyuan are you talking about? That guy criticized me again today. Who did I provoke? Hey..." When Song Yingyuan was mentioned, he was in a bad mood. This guy was out of luck.

The second young master still talked about evil fate, he just met the god of plague.

"Come on, Mr. Song's temper is not necessarily bad. You must have done something wrong. Since you have entered the forensic science department, you should study hard. Being a forensic doctor is also an honorable thing, no matter whether you get a job in the future I respect you for the work of forensic medicine."

"Well—okay, I will definitely work hard!" Lu Qianran smiled, and got Yan Zi's encouragement, as if he was back in high school, every time he was frustrated, Yan Zi would encourage him.

Every time he is killed, he will stand up.

"Okay, then I won't talk to you anymore. I don't know when I will come back in the future. I hope you can study hard and work hard. Someday in the future, we will meet again."

"What? Aren't you coming back after giving birth? The baby is already three months old. You can bring it back secretly, and no one will know."

"I still have things to do, and it's impossible to come back in the near future."

"Then...well, I'll wait for you, and we can have dinner and chat together then. Sister Tang Wentong seems to have gone to the Imperial University. I don't know the specific situation. After all, we are not in the same place. School, the relationship must have weakened a lot. There is no intermediary between me and him, and the contact must be even less. I still miss the life in high school before. We can eat together, do what we want to do together, and study together... "

As he spoke, Yan Zi curled the corners of his mouth: "Let's go with the past, don't look forward, you can't always miss it, including those days that you think are worth remembering, after all, what is in front of you is not yesterday, but tomorrow."

"But people can't have no memories. If there are no memories, then this life is too worthless, right? I still miss the old days. Although I only spent a few months with you, it's like I have lived a wonderful life. I still remember that when I first met you, every time I approached you, I would always hear a girl shouting: Oh, my school girl!"

(End of this chapter)