Chapter 71: Doing the food is the most important thing!

Lu Jingshu put one hand in her pocket, pinched her sleeve with the other hand, and looked at Xu Zichen leisurely.

Xu Zichen gritted his teeth, closed his eyes and opened his mouth: "I'm sorry, Mr. Zheng, this is indeed a copy I made. I found it in my cousin's room, and I thought it was amazing, so I imitated it. I didn't expect to send it to the wrong place by accident. I originally wanted to send you another work."

Chen Song, Xu Shuyan and others didn't expect her to suddenly change her words. Although she said so, the real situation may only be known to her.

Lu Jingshu said "Oh" nonchalantly, as if she had suddenly realized something, and then she said as if she had remembered something: "Yes, I remember that I did leave a piece of calligraphy in the room."

Zheng Lang didn't believe it, and when he was about to refute it, he was stopped by Lu Jingshu's eyes. He paused and swallowed back the words he was about to say.

Instead, Principal Gu asked, "Why didn't you explain just now?"

Xu Zichen's eyes suddenly turned red, and soon he shrank and shed tears, saying, "I was too anxious just now, and I didn't look carefully. I thought that what Mr. Zheng held in his hand was the one I wrote. I'm sorry, it's all my fault."

This explanation was very strong. Whether others believed it or not, no one wanted to stand up and question it at this time, and offend the Chen family for no reason.

Moreover, since even Lu Jingshu spoke for her, there was no need for them to meddle in

other people's affairs. But no matter what, Xu Zichen still left a thorn in the hearts of these people.

Chen Song stood aside without saying a word, and the words of congratulations from others just now still echoed in his ears.

He, who always had a gentle expression, couldn't help getting angry at this moment. He took one last look at Xu Shuyan and turned away.

Xu Shuyan was shocked. She forced a very stiff smile, hesitated for a moment, and said to Zheng Lang: "Master Zheng, about the matter of accepting a disciple..."

Zheng Lang snorted coldly and interrupted her: "When did I say I would accept a student?"

Xu Shuyan asked anxiously: "Then why did you give your calligraphy to Zi Chen before?"

Zheng Lang said: "I have seen her works in the National Calligraphy Competition. They are pretty good, but as my student, Zheng Lang, She is still a little short of being a student. There is someone else who wants to take her as a student. I just met that person. As for works, I have never sent any to anyone recently. Even the one you sent to the wrong place was seen by me from her. "

He asked in confusion: "I don't know where you got the news from."

Xu Zichen was stunned. She opened her phone with trembling fingers, found the familiar chat box, and typed: May I ask your name, teacher? The

other party replied quickly: The last name is Luo, and the given name is Zhen.

Xu Zichen stared at the message above blankly, holding the phone tightly with her fingers, feeling her face burning, and even embarrassed to the point of not being able to raise her head.

It turned out that all this was just a oolong. She was so proud before, but now it seems like a joke.

Seeing that the matter was clear and everything had been resolved, Principal Gu smiled and waved his hand, saying: "Now that everything has been clarified, let's go back!"

Xu Shuyan did not look at Xu Zichen. At this point, she could no longer stay here, so she turned around and left with her bag.

But when she passed by Lu Siyin and the others, she paused, looked at them with a complicated look, and finally gritted her teeth and said nothing.

The others put down their work and rushed here just to see Zheng Lang and show their presence.

As soon as they saw that he was free, they surrounded him.

Lu Siyin was so hungry at this time that he took Lu Jingshu and ran away before Principal Gu could get rid of him.

Now, except for breakfast in the cafeteria, the two of them would go to the grocery store to eat lunch and dinner with Zhou Zipei and the others.

Lu Siyin came to the store like a starving ghost, muttering "dry food" in her mouth. When she

opened the door, what greeted her was not the fragrant chicken legs and hot rice.

Lu Siyin looked around with a scrutinizing look, not to mention a grain of rice, she couldn't even smell the fragrance of rice.

Don't say anything!

From now on, she and the people here are irreconcilable!

I was just a little late, and they didn't even leave me a meal. If I

can't stand such a small test, I don't deserve to be her friend.

Flowers will fade, and I will also fade.

Zhou Zipei saw her standing at the door in a daze, not coming in, with a hurt expression on her face.

It seemed as if she was saying: Hug me quickly, I'm about to break.

He was confused and asked, "Why don't you come in?"

Lu Siyin was now in the position of Lin Daiyu, and said in a sinister tone, "If I had known you were coming, I wouldn't have come."

Zhou Zipei: "..."

He irritated her

Lu Siyin crossed his arms and looked at the house with a squint, as if it was his first day here, and found fault with him, "Your store... is not down-to-earth at all."

Zhou Zipei's delicate peach blossom eyes showed a puzzled look, and his facial features looked deep and three-dimensional under the shadowy light.

Lu Siyin said: "The fruits of the farmers' labor have not been fully reflected, and the people's destiny has not been carefully considered. Here I can't feel the most basic material conditions for human survival and development, and the important guarantee for world peace and development. The ancients talked about "the great destiny of the world", and we, the descendants, should listen to it and believe it."

Zhou Zipei listened to her long speech patiently, but couldn't get the point for a long time until the "great destiny of the world" came out. This sentence turned around in his mind twice before he reacted.

The one who accumulates and stores is the great destiny of the world.

He chuckled, so the child talked for so long, and it was just one sentence when translated.

I'm hungry.

Zhou Zipei looked at the irritating and eccentric Lu Siyin with amusement, and pulled her in through the door, explaining in a coaxing tone: "I was just afraid that the food would get cold, so I put it away first. I didn't forget to save it for you."

Lu Siyin's heart skipped a beat, and at this moment she didn't care about whether she had food or not.

All her attention was completely attracted by the man's hand holding her. It was very warm, and... very safe.

The brain waves that had always been dull and distorted finally connected to the right place this time.

Zhou Zipei's gentle and coaxing tone was in her ears, as if she would never get angry no matter what she did, and would agree to anything she asked.

Lu Siyin suddenly felt that her face and ears were a little hot. She fanned herself with her left hand, not daring to look Zhou Zipei in the eye. She shook her head and said something to make conversation: "It's quite hot in this room!"

Zhou Zipei felt her fingers curl slightly, and suddenly became a little stiff, looking meaningfully at the girl's red ears. He

asked slowly: "Really?"

Lu Siyin pulled his hand back uncomfortably: "Yes, yes, can't you feel it?"

Without waiting for anyone to answer, he changed the subject: "Let's eat quickly, I'm starving."

Zhou Zipei was in a good mood and lowered his eyes, thinking that he never thought that there would be a day when the clouds would clear and the moon would appear.

He glanced at Chu Mian, who was still treating Lu Jingshu with respect, his eyes faintly revealing disdain.

Chu Mian: "..."

I've never seen someone who has made 2% progress laugh at someone who has made 1%.

The treaty of not mocking each other will be abolished today.