On the first night of our stay, everyone was very honest. After the lights were turned off at ten o'clock, everyone went to bed separately. Lu Zhengkang spent half an hour doing homework, and the remaining time was spent on finishing a painting. The customer had ordered it for a week and it was shipped today.
I feel sorry for others.
This painting is still a sketch of a figure. The client is a beautiful and generous lady, and the price is 5,000 pieces. Lu Zhengkang spent a lot of thought on this, and it took two days to conceive. It only took two hours to actually do it, with a dozen outlines.
, apply light and shadow, add a little more details, and it’s done.
The painting was very fairy-like, and the client was very satisfied. He said a lot of good words of praise, which made Lu Zhengkang secretly swell for a while.
There is a free class tomorrow, foreign language. Lu Zhengkang chose English. In elementary school, he had to choose two foreign languages. In middle school, one is enough. Lu Zhengkang can learn English better than Spanish, which is suitable for coping.
course.
Counting on his fingers, he found that the junior high school courses were really not a problem for him. The only thing he needed to consider was choosing courses for the second year of junior high school. It didn't matter what he chose, it was just what Su Xiangli would choose...
But she definitely doesn't care what she chooses. After all, the course is so simple, so the scene may become: What do you choose? Whatever, what about you? I'm also whatever.
Well, in this way, it seems that choosing courses and choosing dishes are the same. I hope it won’t enter garbage time.
After turning off the lights, Lu Zhengkang lay on the bed for a while. After digging his brain for the day, he tossed and turned and couldn't fall asleep, so he got up and went to the living room to sit for a while. There was no power outage here, but there was surveillance, so you couldn't stay too long, otherwise the next day
I have to go into the office to drink tea.
The sensor light turned on automatically, but was turned off manually by Lu Zhengkang. He sat in the dark room for a while and slowly drank a bottle of juice drink.
There was nothing he could do, so he could only drink juice out of boredom.
There is an electronic alarm clock on the north wall of the living room, and it is now 10:09. In the dark room, Lu Zhengkang actually enjoys the deserted darkness, it is very quiet, but it is a pity that human eyes cannot see the real darkness, and the visual nerve
False triggering can cause noise.
Thanks to the epic specialty called "Colorful Mist Poet", Lu Zhengkang's vision is more developed than ordinary people. The night light of the city is projected from the windows on the west wall. Although it is muted, for him, the light is enough to see.
Clear most of the objects in the room. There is not much difference between late night and dusk.
The bedroom door of No. 2 opened. Wei Changjun was wearing a pair of black silk pajamas, with a pair of brown cotton bear slippers at his feet. His shoulders were slumped, and he looked weak, but he should be in good spirits.
"Can't sleep, Ang?" Wei Changjun waved his hand, "Same." He said and walked into the toilet.
Lu Zhengkang groaned, drank the juice, stood up and threw the empty bottle into the trash can.
After Wei Changjun finished his convenience, he also went to the refrigerator to get a bottle of juice, "I like orange juice, what about you?"
Lu Zhengkang was looking at the campus at night from the window, "Mango, cantaloupe, orange juice." The street lights dotted on the street, the desolate white light illuminated the green plants, and in the distance, the city lights gathered on the horizon to form a river, cold and cool,
Like silver millet, jade sand, fairy algae and pear flowers.
Wei Changjun walked up to him and looked at the scenery outside together, "Well, I heard that you and Su Xiangli from our class are boyfriend and girlfriend?"
Lu Zhengkang nodded, "Yes. It's just that it hasn't been officially confirmed yet."
Arjun was surprised, "Wow, isn't puppy love prohibited in school?"
"..." Lu Zhengkang turned his head and looked at him, "Beware of premature love because you are afraid of affecting your grades."
When Wei Changjun heard his bold words, he couldn't help but sigh, are geniuses so arrogant? He felt a little shocked. Although he was also the kind of cool kid who didn't care about the rules, he had never done it so lightly, so he couldn't help but want to give some advice.
, "Don't let the class teacher find out, especially those robots, they will report it truthfully."
Lu Zhengkang nodded and smiled, but the meaning hidden in his smile was expressed truthfully: teachers always indulge good students.
Wei Changjun felt a slight pain in his balls, but green young men are always obsessed with love. He was really curious about the story of Lu Zhengkang and Su Xiangli, so he patiently continued to ask.
"When did you and her meet?"
"We've known each other since kindergarten for almost ten years."
"Childhood sweetheart, okay, okay. Then when did you fall in love with her?"
"I like it, tsk," Lu Zhengkang leaned sideways against the floor-to-ceiling window, "To be honest, I don't know myself. We have always been good friends who had a lot of fun, but suddenly one day, I realized something was different."
Zhang Yingxuan came over at some point, "What day? Why didn't I know?"
Wei Changjun was startled, "Why don't you make any sound when you walk?"
Lu Zhengkang looked at his two roommates and found that one of the Four Heavenly Kings of 612 was missing, Zou Jiaqi. If he called him, they could have a night chat together, so he made his suggestion and everyone knocked on the door together.
Bang bang tied!
"Open the door, folks! The community is sending warmth!" Lu Zhengkang shouted.
The three of them slapped the door together, crackling, and Zou Jiaqi responded in a panic: "What's wrong! What's wrong?" Then he opened the door a crack, and with a bang, three men rushed in.
The little Zou Jiaqi was suddenly run up, thrown onto the bed, and bounced twice.
"What are you doing?! What are you doing?!" the chatterbox screamed.
Lu Zhengkang and three others also threw themselves on the bed. Four half-sized boys were lying on a half-sized bed, like four strips of bacon lying on a long porcelain dish.
"Now I announce! Apartment 48, sixth floor, bed 612, the first night talk conference has begun!" Lu Zhengkang shouted, laughing.
Zhang Yingxuan patted Zou Jiaqi and said, "This night talk we will mainly listen to the love story of Lu Zhengkang and Su Xiangli."
Zou Jiaqi, who was still pushing back on going to sleep, immediately changed his mind and said, "No problem, I'm ready!"
The four heavenly kings lay down on their backs, and everyone squeezed each other, covered themselves with quilts, put aside their slippers, and swung their feet beside the bed in preparation for listening to the lecture.
"This matter has to start from the first day I met her. Zhang Yingxuan was also there that day...
"She is very cute, but she was a little naive at first, but soon she understood a lot, but she just wouldn't show it in front of me.
"She and I have always been close friends from kindergarten to elementary school, but after graduating from elementary school, the relationship seems to have taken a further step. She has gained a stronger and stronger personality and is no longer the one who follows me.
What a little fool."
Zhang Yingxuan interrupted, "Hey, idiot is my nickname."
Wei Changjun, Zou Jiaqi: "Shut up!"
Lu Zhengkang looked at the ceiling and told stories about the past, his heart already full of tenderness.
"I want to keep watching her and accompany her to grow up. She will be a swan. I hope I can be a breeze and send her flying to the other side of the sky."
