General: We love each other a lot, girlfriend

When Hiratsuka left, Luo Zhen opened his eyes and got out of bed to lock the door.

He is full of energy and vitality now, and lying in bed is useless, so it is better to get up.

Sitting at the desk, Luo Zhen began today's yard.

Since middle school, Luo Zhen has been writing books, but those are all light novels, and they have all hit the streets without exception.

This is the Far East, where different regions have different cultural customs, and the audience for light novels is also different.

According to the way it was written in the previous life, it can only be a dead end here.

A month ago, that is, during the holidays, Luo Zhen opened a new book again.

A light novel and a traditional literature.

Traditional literature is about making a name for yourself, and light novels are about making money.

With the assistance of the system, Luo Zhen borrowed from the literature of the previous life and reproduced it here, and the quality was guaranteed.

As for why you should choose to copy the text, this still asks:

What can you do as a student? What other easy and profitable ways can you make money besides writing some words?

.......

Zongwu High School, first-grade class A classroom.

The teacher passionately imparted knowledge on the podium, and a student below who had been listening carefully was absent-mindedly thinking about things for the first time.

Nakina Masahiro looked at the empty seats behind him, that classmate only came to school yesterday, and there was no one this morning, and those teachers just asked about the situation.

Looking out the window, it was clear that it was still raining last night, but it stopped this morning, and all the dark clouds in the sky disappeared.

"Why didn't Luo Zhen come today, shouldn't he be sick?"

"Do you want to ask the teacher after school, forget it, it seems a little strange, and I still feel a little relieved......"

Childish name Masahiro is struggling with his thoughts, Luo Zhen, he may be sick because of himself, as the culprit, she should visit him and compensate him.

Because I was thinking about Luo Zhen in my heart, this day was a bit tormenting for Shiina Masa, and I waited until three o'clock in the afternoon, and finally got out of school.

"Shiina-san, let's go to the club together!" The

girls in the same class around warmly invited the childish name Masa, because of her character, she was very popular in the school, and there were many female classmates who became friends with her.

"Thank you for the invitation, but I'm very sorry, there is a bit of a rush at home today, and it is difficult to squeeze out time to participate in club activities.

Shiina replied apologetically, but gently.

As a friend of Nakina Masa, they expressed their understanding, "That's it, we'll help you ask for leave for this event, you go and do your own business first, Shiina-san

, bye-bye!" "Well, bye-bye!"

The classmates left one after another, and Akina Masa-ri

quickly packed up his belongings and prepared to visit Luo Zhen.

When Nakina Masahiro was just about to leave the school gate, he met his Chinese teacher, and the two happened to bump into each other.

"Classmate, are you okay! It's my fault, I was too panicked to see the way just now, so let me take it to the infirmary to have a look." "

It's okay, Hiratsuka-sensei, I was also at fault for not being able to notice you, teacher. Nakina

Masahiro bent down to pick up the documents that had fallen on the ground, and it looked like they were supposed to be school files.

After receiving the document handed by Namina Masa, Hiratsuka quietly observed her condition, and said that there was really nothing to do: "Thank you, Namina-san, the teacher has something important to do now, and he will definitely entertain you tomorrow."

After saying that

, Hiratsuka left in a hurry with the document.

Those old guys are just trouble, always arranging a bunch of troublesome things, and it seems that they can only order takeout for him.

Looking at Mr. Hiratsuka Shizuna, who was gradually moving away, Naishina Masahiro covered the place he had just hit, and it hurt a little, but it didn't affect anything.

Returning home last night, after Luo Zhen sent him home, the childish name Zhenji sneaked out again, followed Luo Zhen all the way, and knew where he lived.

A beautiful five-storey apartment, and Luo Zhen lives on the third floor.

Coming to the third floor, Nakina Masahiro rang the doorbell.

"Bell~Bell~Bell~"

The doorbell kept ringing, but the door never opened.

In desperation, Nakana Masahiro had no choice but to continue, she was not like Hiratsuka Jing who had violence to use, and she could only hope that someone was at home without a key.

Suddenly, a mysterious voice came from behind him, startling the childish Masa.

"Are you really here too? It's a pity that he's busy right now and doesn't have time to open the door. Nakina

Masahiro noticed that the owner of the voice had crossed her body, came to the gate, pulled out a bunch of keys from a strange place, and took one out of it and gave it to herself.

"Sister, are you a member of Luo Zhen's family?"

"Little guy, you're quite sensible! But you may have guessed wrong, I'...... It's complicated to have a relationship with him, and you don't need to know it. "

Okay, the key is given to you, if you want to go in, open the door yourself, he's waiting for you!" "

Sister?!!"

Nakana Masahiro felt that he was wrong, why did the big sister disappear just now, if it wasn't for the key in his hand, he thought it was an illusion.

Soon, Nakana Masahiro went in, and it was very clean inside, it should have been cleaned.

Changing into slippers at the entrance, Nakana Masahiro went straight to the bedroom, where Luo Zhen should be.

Sure enough, he was lying on the bed, probably asleep.

The childish name looked at Luo Zhen who was covered with a quilt, and only one head was exposed.

Stretched out his hand to touch his forehead, it was a little hot, and the teacher said that he took leave because he was sick, and it should have been a cold.

Before the childish name came to the door, Luo Zhen sensed it, quickly turned off the computer, and then lay on the bed and pretended to sleep.

It's just that I didn't expect it to be the childish name of the real day, the female classmate who only had a few contacts.

What is she doing here?"

"Luo Zhen, are you okay? Get up and take medicine!" Luo

Zhen thought in his heart that his clumsy acting skills should not be able to deceive this delicate classmate, so he simply opened his eyes, smiled reluctantly, and replied: "It's okay, it's just that the cold is not completely cured." Thank you for coming to see me. Seeing

Luo Zhen's appearance, he was a little worried. She walked into the kitchen and poured a glass of warm water.

"You drink some hot water first, and then take the medicine. It's going to get better a little faster. Namina Zhenyu said while pouring water for Luo Zhen while holding the kettle.

Luo Zhen took it, and was a little moved in his heart. He knows how precious it is to have a classmate who cares about him at this time.

After drinking a few cups of hot water, the young name handed the medicine to Luo Zhen and instructed: "This medicine can help you recover your health, remember to eat it later."

Luo Zhen nodded, took the medicine, and was grateful in his heart, compared to Hiratsuka Jing, the childish name Zhenyu obviously knows how to take care of people.

When she came back with her name, she also brought some condolences, remembering that fruits should be very expensive in this place, and she actually brought a lot.

Luo Zhen looked at Nakana Masashi gratefully and said, "Thank you, Namina-san." Looking at you, I feel so much better.

Nakina Masahiro smiled and responded, "We are classmates, and it is right to help each other." You need to rest well now and pay attention to your body. Watching

as Masahiro cleaned up her desk that she hadn't had time to clean up, she sorted and arranged the things.

After sorting these out, Akina Masahiro entered the kitchen again, as if he was going to make some food.