Zhang Yingxuan was the first to arrive at the station, followed by little girl Qiu Qiongzhu. Su Xiangli and Lu Zhengkang got off at the same station. It was a coincidence that their two families lived not very far away, almost four bus stops away.

Lu Zhengkang carried forward his spirit and planned to send classmate Su Xiangli home first. It is said that children should protect themselves when going out. Although the daytime crime rate in modern cities is less than one in ten million, there is no guarantee that accidents will not happen. Lu Zhengkang saved money before the month

I gained 999 points of understanding and learned a modern fighting style.

At that time, he thought that he would be taught skills from a distance, such as a large amount of fighting knowledge emerging from his mind, heat flowing through his body, defecation in his pores, and other mysterious metaphysical operations. As a result, the system pulled him into the training space and forced him to practice for 100,000 times.

He was released after an hour. Although his body became much stronger after this treatment, his young mind suffered a huge blow.

This was his first time trying to use comprehension points to learn skills, and he was afraid of learning them.

Although the process is painful, the result is bright after all. Lu Zhengkang has no regrets at all for spending so many enlightenment points and suffering. People always need a certain amount of force to live, just like preparing cheat sheets before an exam, they may not be used.

, but as long as I have it, I feel at ease.

Although Lu Zhengkang is only a four-year-old child now, if he really wants to fight, he can easily clean up a dozen abandoned houses or three big geese.

Personal force level is really not important these days. When Lu Zhengkang faces a dangerous situation, as long as he can delay it until the mechanical police arrive.

Su Xiangli frowned, "Why are you looking around? Mom said you have to watch the road when walking."

Lu Zhengkang nodded, "Your mother is right."

This street vaguely reminded him of the dream he had once had. At that time, he transformed into an assassin and wandered in the dystopian cyberpunk world. It was so happy. But now that he thinks about it, it is a bit shameful.

Su Xiangli reached out to poke Lu Zhengkang's weak spot, "Listen carefully to what I say!"

Lu Zhengkang calmly took a few steps away, "Don't always poke people with your fingers, otherwise your fingers will become shorter in the future."

"Ah? Okay, okay, I won't poke you anymore. I won't poke you anymore."

Su Xiangli's home is indeed more luxurious than Lu Zhengkang's. Lu Zhengkang's family of three lives in an apartment, while Su Xiangli's family of five lives in a single-family villa.

Lu Zhengkang watched the little girl return home, opened the password door, walked through the small garden in front of the house, stood on the white marble steps, turned back and waved to him. At this moment, he had the illusion of being with a rich Lolita.

Lu Zhengkang chuckled and laughed for a while. He couldn't help but laughed even louder. He also waved hard to Su Xiangli, feeling quite emotional in his heart.

Of course, he didn't have any strange thoughts about Su Xiangli's child. The little girl was so cute that people couldn't help but tease her.

If there is anything you should pay attention to when you are reborn as a child, the first thing is to adjust your mentality. Don't forget the past, but don't indulge in memories either.

Lu Zhengkang knew that he would grow up again, fall in love again, go to school and work, and his life had always been like this. Slowly, he would forget that he came from the beginning of the 21st century and become a modern person born and raised in the past.

The story will become a vague dream to him.

If the memory is too far away, it will become an illusion. This is what Lu Zhengkang understood when he was twenty years old.

However, forget about being a rich lolita, but being a rich woman is okay.

Brother: (w) "Classmate Kangkang, you seem to be very happy?"

"I don't."

"But my program tells me that your heartbeat is accelerated, your body temperature is elevated, your breathing is chaotic, and your facial expression is positive..."

"I don't want you to feel it, I want me to feel it."

The brother was stunned for a while, "I understand, you are using human beings' strong instructions to machines, and I will default to your definition of unhappiness..."

"Okay, okay, I surrender."

Brother: (￣┰￣*) "I understand this sentence as the order is cancelled. Do you have any questions?"

Lu Zhengkang laughed again, "Artificial mental retardation..."

My mother is unable to come back from working overtime, and dinner is a father-son affair. Comrade Lu Jiande is considered a third-level disability by the older generation. He cannot lift his shoulders or carry his hands. As long as safety is ensured, all he can do in the kitchen is cook noodles.

meal.

So when Lu Zhengkang came out of the apartment elevator, he had already received five emails from his father.

17:16 "Lu Jiande: Son, be careful on the road. Listen to my brother and don't run around. (Read)"

17:17 Reply: "ok."

17:47 "Lu Jiande: Why haven't you arrived yet? (Read)"

17:47 Reply: “On the way.”

18:11 "Lu Jiande: Where are you? (Read)"

Reply at 18:14: "Empty rail station. (position positioning transmission)"

18:41: Lu Jiande: "(;д｀) Come back soon, dad is hungry. (Read)"

Reply at 18:51: ":) Got it."

19:01 "Lu Jiande: Where...have you been? (Unread)"

Lu Zhengkang turned his face towards the surveillance camera, the door opened automatically, and he changed into slippers at the entrance. At this time, he smelled the aroma of food.

"?"

Could it be that that man would one day cook by himself?

Lu Zhengkang walked to the kitchen and heard a faint sound of slurping. When he opened the door, sure enough, his dear father was slurping a bowl of fragrant instant beef noodles.

Lu Jiande stood up in a panic and wiped the rich soup around his lips with a napkin. After this action, he naturally showed his father's majesty, "Why are you back so late?"

"Send your classmates home."

Lu Jiande nodded, "Well, how was kindergarten? Is it interesting? There is a bowl of noodles in the microwave. Go wash your hands and get ready to eat."

Lu Zhengkang glanced at the microwave oven calmly. There was no so-called second bowl of noodles. Comrade Lu Jiande thought he didn't know it was instant noodles.

"Wash for a while longer. Did the teacher teach you the six-step method of washing hands?" Lu Jiande chased his son toward the bathroom, with a posture similar to that of people in rural areas chasing geese.

The knowledgeable classmate Lu Zhengkang lingered in the bathroom for five minutes until his father shouted from outside: "It's time to eat!"

Well, as expected, it is instant noodles. The noodles are egg noodles, the soup is condensed soup cubes, and the beef is deli braised pork sold in the supermarket. It is cut as thin as a cicada. At first glance, it is made by my brother. There is also a soft-boiled egg nestled on the noodles.

, there are two green vegetables lying on the side of the bowl. They look good.

This bowl is much better than Lu Jiande's own bowl. The noodles have no white core and the soup is moderately salty.

Lu Zhengkang showed a big smile, "It's delicious! Dad's cooking is so delicious!"

Comrade Lu Jiande had a straight face, as if he was taking it for granted, but he couldn't hide the smile on his face.

Lu Zhengkang lowered his head to eat the noodles without saying any more unnecessary words.

In his previous life, his father would also cook noodles for Lu Zhengkang.
Chapter completed!