Soon, Zhao Kuo appeared in front of Manshu again, and Manshu didn't find it strange at all.
She had discovered a long time ago that Zhao Kuo deliberately discharged electricity at her.
It wouldn't be surprising if his nature was like this, but Manshu had a strange intuition that this person was actually here for him.
"What a coincidence." Today is Christmas Eve, and the boys and girls in school are frantically collecting change to buy apples. Manshu has been asked for them several times.
It is said that you should collect twenty-five different surnames, buy an apple for two yuan and five cents, and give it to your favorite person or friend to bless him or her well.
Manshu did not engage in any money-raising activities like these classmates. She directly asked her family to send a box of apples to school.
Everyone, including the teacher, sent one.
She also received many gifts in return from her classmates.
Of course, everyone was shocked when they first received Manshu's apples, because no one would have thought that Manshu, who was as cold as winter to her adoptive mother, would treat everyone as warm as spring.
But later everyone speculated that Manshu might be trying to save trouble.
Of course, those who speculated on who she would give apples to, or even made bets on whether she liked Chen Yuting, Ming Yu, or Chen Ran, all lost.
Manshu's operation has achieved the ultimate in spreading rain and dew evenly.
At this moment, she was accompanying Qin Gege to buy apples.
Qin Gege was originally worried about how to deliver apples to the people she loved, until Manshu gave her inspiration.
If I buy it for everyone, can’t I just let that person accept it?
So, Qin Gege directly ordered a cart of apples from the fruit shop outside the school.
She planned to send the entire third grade of high school, arts and sciences students away.
Manshu was asking Qin Gege who he was targeting when he was interrupted by Zhao Kuo.
"Senior sister, are you here to buy the peace fruit too? I wonder if I have the honor to ask my senior sister to accept my peace fruit?"
Zhao Kuo is holding a gift box in his hand, the packaging is very beautiful.
Obviously, this was specially prepared by him.
But for the sake of Manshu, it is still unknown.
"Is it only Manshu? I am also your senior. How can a junior be so kind to one and not as good as another?"
Qin Gege was beside him, teasing Zhao Kuo.
"How come, Senior Sister Qin also has it. I'll ask the boss to help pack it right away."
Zhao Kuo was stunned for a moment and reacted very quickly.
He went to find his boss, who twitched his lips and said, "I'm sorry, we've sold out all the Ping'an fruit today."
"What's sold out? Don't you still have so many here, and are there still people packing them?"
Zhao Kuo suspected that the boss had something wrong with his mind and refused to do business. Could it be that he wanted to deliberately increase the price?
He didn't care about the few dollars: "Well, this is the most beautiful package. The Ping An fruit costs ten dollars each. I'll give you twenty."
"Not even 20, we really sold them all." The boss shook his head.
I feel sad that I didn't earn twenty yuan, but I also think this little boy is funny.
That girl packed up all the apples in the store in one go, and he wanted to buy one back as a gift.
"Who bought it? Have you wrapped all the apples in your store?"
Zhao Kuo frowned, who can't get along with him?
The boss nuzzled at him: "That's the one you want to send."
"You mean, her?" Zhao Kuo looked at Qin Gege.
Qin Gege was smiling at him.
Surprised or not? Unexpected?
"Junior, senior is teasing you, we don't want your peace fruit."
Manshu also took advantage of the situation and said: "Yes, I'd better keep it and give it to the elementary school girls."