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Chapter 772 Bamboo Xun Love: Take the Subway Together

As soon as she finished speaking, Su Shiyu screamed happily, and then danced in the bathroom.

However, he accidentally slipped and fell to the ground miserably.

Wang Ling and Han Xiangzhu quickly pulled her up: "Shiyu, be careful!"

Su Shiyu smiled silly and waved her hands: "It's okay, it's okay, I'm so happy!"

Wang Ling looked at her helplessly and shook her head: "Okay, Su Shiyu, in that case, someone has already helped you clean up. Xiangzhu and I are leaving first. We still have some unfinished math homework!"

Su Shiyu leaned against the wall of the bathroom, closed her eyes and snickered intoxicatedly: "Let's go, you guys go quickly! Let me enjoy myself here for a while longer!"

Wang Ling curled her lips, pulled Han Xiangzhu and said while walking: "She is crazy, Su Shiyu is crazy!"

When they walked out of the dormitory, it was already approaching dusk.

The cool wind blows, and the autumn evening sky is beautifully dusted.

For some reason, Han Xiangzhu felt a little lost.

In the boring high school life, a little bit of gossip quickly spreads.

The fact that the third young man of the Lu family specially hired a cleaning lady from his mother's company to help the little bully Su Shiyu clean the house quickly spread among the rocks.

"Let me go, what does this mean? The third young master of the Lu family actually likes girls like the little bully?"

"Yes, although the little bully is indeed very beautiful, his personality is a bit too that!"

"That's right. It is said that yesterday, because of a trivial matter, she had a fight with the school belle in the dormitory! She pulled out a handful of the school belle's hair. How could the third young master of the Lu family fall in love with such a girl?"

"It's hard to explain this. The taste and aesthetics of a genius are beyond the reach of ordinary people like us."

Many girls even came to Han Xiangzhu to inquire about the specific situation. Han Xiangzhu smiled and shook his head, indicating that she knew nothing.

Because the cleaning lady helped with the cleaning, Han Xiangzhu went to the study room again to make up lessons with Lu Zixun during his free time in the afternoon.

However, regarding the rumors in the school, the two of them seemed to have a tacit understanding and kept silent about them.

In a blink of an eye, the weekend is here.

As usual, Han Xiangzhu and Wang Ling were going to take the subway back together, and Wang Ling's home was on the way with her.

Yang Fan stopped them at the door of the classroom: "I heard that there was a new movie released recently. It was very good. How about we watch it together on Sunday?"

When Yang Fan is out of school, his mother drives to pick him up and take him home.

In fact, he really wanted to take the subway with Han Xiangzhu and the others, but his family didn't allow it.

When Wang Ling heard this, she said with a smile: "Okay, okay, Yang Fan, your treat!"

Yang Fan looked at Han Xiangzhu and smiled: "That's necessary. Xiangzhu, how about it? Do you have time?"

Just as Han Xiangzhu was about to answer, his whole body was suddenly pulled by someone, and then he fell into a broad embrace with a faint sweet scent of papaya.

"Sorry, she doesn't have time, because she has to tutor math at home on weekends!" Lu Zixun said for her.

"I -" She raised her head and wanted to retort, but before she could say anything, she was interrupted by Lu Zixun.

"Xiangzhu, you promised me that you would tutor me in math at home on weekends. You must keep your word!" There was a faint smile on Lu Zixun's lips that could not be refused.

Han Xiangzhu was defeated and could only say to Yang Fan with a regretful look on his face: "I'm sorry, how about you two go ahead!"

Yang Fan glanced at Lu Zixun and said to her softly: "It's okay, Xiangzhu, if you don't have time this week, you can do it next week."

Lu Zixun's indifferent eyes swept across his cheek: "I'm afraid she won't have time next week."

Han Xiangzhu tugged at the corner of his clothes unhappily: "Brother Zixun, we didn't make an appointment for tutoring in math next week."

Lu Zixun looked at her and smiled slightly: "Don't you want to get 100% in math? Don't you want to pursue your dream?"

Thinking of his math score, which had been hovering around 90%, Han Xiangzhu pouted helplessly: "Okay, I lost to you."

Lu Zixun took her hand: "Let's go home. I haven't seen Aunt Liu Min for a week. Don't you want to go home?"

Han Xiangzhu looked back at Wang Ling in astonishment, and broke away from his hand: "Brother Zixun, it's good for Wang Ling and I to take the subway back together."

Today, Aunt Xiaodie must have sent a driver from the Lu family to pick him up. Even if the Lu family's car is the lowest-end, parked at the entrance of Yanzhong, it will shock everyone in the school.

She really didn't want to be the focus of the school's attention. What's more, Brother Zixun had a crush on Su Shiyu, so she couldn't let Su Shiyu misunderstand him!

Lu Zixun looked at her strangely: "I also take the subway, so the two of us can go together!"

"You take the subway?" Not only Han Xiangzhu, but also Wang Ling and Yang Fan were surprised.

The third young master of the Lu family took the subway home on weekends. Did they hear it correctly?

Seeing the surprised expressions on the three people's faces, Lu Zixun chuckled: "What? Are you surprised that I took the subway?"

Wang Ling and Han Xiangzhu nodded almost at the same time.

"Oh, I can't help it. The driver at home has gone to pick up my eldest brother and the others in Xuanzang, so I can only take the subway alone." He pretended to have a helpless expression.

"Won't the driver, Uncle Wang, come to pick you up?" Han Xiangzhu frowned slightly, still a little unconvinced.

Lu Zixun took her hand and said dotingly: "I lied to you, little fool. I wanted to take the subway and deliberately didn't let my family come to pick me up."

"Why?" Wang Ling asked puzzledly.

Leaving a good private car unused and going to the crowded subway is really something that rich people think that poor people like them cannot understand.

"I just want to experience life!" Lu Zixun replied with a smile.

Wang Ling looked stunned: "..."

Rich people are really awesome!

The three of them walked towards the school gate talking and laughing, as if they had forgotten that Yang Fan was behind them.

Yang Fan's eyes locked on Lu Zixun's hand that was holding Han Xiangzhu tightly, and he lightly clenched his fist.

On weekends, there are many people on the subway.

Lu Zixun's appearance unexpectedly attracted the attention of many people.

"Wow, this little brother is so good-looking!"

"Yes, he looks a bit like a movie star!"

"Have you seen it? He seems to be wearing Iwazhong's school uniform. He should still be a student. What a pity!"

"What's wrong with the students? You can use WeChat to chat! No one can predict what will happen from now on!"

On the subway, a young girl pointed at Lu Zixun and whispered.

Lu Zixun held the armrest and carefully protected Han Xiangzhu in his arms.

Finally, we arrived at a stop, some people got off, and the carriage became a little looser.

A young girl who had been following Lu Zixun just now walked over boldly: "This classmate, can you add me to WeChat?"

Lu Zixun glanced at Han Xiangzhu, then lowered his eyes and said, "I'm sorry, according to school regulations, we don't bring mobile phones."

"Huh?" Han Xiangzhu, who had been chatting with Wang Ling, looked up at him in confusion.

Isn’t Brother Zi Xun’s cell phone always in his pocket?


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