Chapter 73: Take on this important task
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I Was Forced to Control The World
- A green bamboo
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- 2021-01-31 06:29:42
Chapter 73: Taking on this important task
Lu Li didn't sell the Guanzi, and said seriously, "If I said that I have experienced a thousand years of reincarnation, I have seen you hundreds of times, and have slept with you hundreds of times, would you believe it?"
If Lu Li dared to say that when they first met, Sun Zhixue would have killed him without hesitation, but now she was not sure.
After thinking for a few seconds, Sun Zhixue pretended to be indifferent, "I don't believe it."
Sun Zhixue believes that she is not the kind of casual woman, how could she be slept by the boy who has not graduated from the university in front of her?
"Sure enough, you always react like this every time." Lu Li couldn't help but smile. Sun Zhixue was definitely the most dubious woman he had ever seen.
Unable to talk anymore, Sun Zhixue turned to look out the window, trying to treat Lu Li as an ordinary driver.
Lu Li lives in the remote and underdeveloped West District, while Sun Zhixue lives in the luxurious and wealthy East District. The two areas are far apart. It was almost eleven o'clock in the night to send Sun Zhixue home.
Looking at Lu Li, who was rubbing his waist in front of him with a look of sleepiness, Sun Zhixue had the idea of staying in Lu Li for the night, but remembering that Lu Li had said that he had slept with him hundreds of times, Sun Zhixue's idea of staying in Lu Li for the night was instantly gone.
"I heard you went back to school?" Sun Zhixue asked.
Lu Li thought Sun Zhixue was caring about him, but before Lu Li could speak, Sun Zhixue said coldly, "The press conference on July 16th, whether you have class or not, you are not allowed to be absent."
The press conference was originally scheduled for August, but Sun Zhixue was afraid that he would come again in the middle to make trouble. It would be better to get everything done in advance.
"Mr. Sun, can't we choose a weekend? You make it hard for me to do this." Lu Li begged in a low voice.
He has missed classes for several days, and his credits are about to bottom out. Sun Zhixue wants to let him absent from class. Isn't this killing him? Originally, Lu Li didn't care much about tomorrow's high math competition, but now it seems that he still has to win a championship to make credits.
"The date is set, I will let Uncle Li take you back." Sun Zhixue said, beckoning to a middle-aged man, and then got off the car to explain to Uncle Li.
Lu Li and Uncle Li exchanged positions, sitting in the co-pilot and looking at Sun Zhixue sadly, "Goodbye! Don't forget to pay."
My brother still settled the accounts, besides, this woman who hurt his young soul, he had confiscated the money for looking for a spokesperson.
The car started slowly, and Lu Li's cell phone rang, showing Sun Zhixue's transfer information. Looking at the large string of zeros in the bank card balance, now that he had the principal, Lu Li felt that he should make a difference.
After getting out of the car, Lu Li went home to take a shower and wrote out the formulas for treating other terminal illnesses.
He cured Lu Donghua in just one day, mainly because he did acupuncture for Lu Donghua, but he could not acupuncture so many patients across the country. He could only rely on medicines and healed within seven days. This treatment speed is not It's too slow.
After all this, Lu Likun yawned and fell asleep within two minutes of lying in bed.
"The slacker gets up... The slacker..." The alarm sounded, Lu Li reached out and pressed the alarm clock, and looked at the July 14th displayed on the screen. Lu Li couldn't help smiling. A new day, a new week, time is still flowing.
Just as Lu Li was about to put down his phone to get up, he suddenly discovered that Zhang Yu had been texting him since 12 o'clock last night, but it was too late yesterday when he charged the phone and quickly fell asleep without looking at the phone at all. .
After reading several text messages, it can be concluded that Zhang Yu was noisy and abused Lu Li as a guilty man. He disappeared when he fell asleep and did not take the initiative to contact her at all.
Lu Li could make up for Zhang Yu's noisy appearance. In order to avoid being regarded as a guilty man, Lu Li scratched his head and returned a text message: I was too busy yesterday and I didn’t see the text message you sent. Contacted you?
After replying to the text message, Lu Li quickly got up, and after washing up, he went to the breakfast shop in the alley.
Lu Li's appetite allowed the boss to remember him smoothly. As soon as Lu Li came, the boss greeted him. Lu Li once again ordered a large table for breakfast. Regardless of the eyes of other guests, he finished eating like a cloud, and paid and left the breakfast shop. .
On the way to the school, Lu Li thought of the dizzying series of zeros in his bank account. Lu Li felt it was time to buy a car.
As soon as Lu Li sat down, he saw Ruan Mian with a pink satchel walking into the classroom, and found that Lu Li saw him, Ruan Mian waved hello to Lu Li, and sat next to Lu Li again.
"Damn Lu Li!" Seeing Ruan Mian sitting next to Lu Li again, the boys in the class swallowed Lu Li with their jealous eyes, but remembering that even Zhao Gaoxuan had nothing to do with Lu Li, and they didn't even dare to look for those who had no money or power. Lu Li's stubble.
Maybe it was brainwashed by the movie about the hero saving the United States. As soon as he saw Lu Li, Ruan Mian felt an inexplicable sense of satisfaction. But remembering that they added WeChat to each other on Friday, two days later, Lu Li didn’t contact her. Somewhat lost.
"How about the weekend?" Ruan Mian put down his bag and asked.
Lu Li nodded. The weekend was actually quite thrilling, but he didn't need to tell Ruan Mian.
Seeing that Lu Li couldn't answer her words, Ruan Mian bit her lower lip. It was always the boys who took the initiative to find the topic. The proactive person was replaced by her. Ruan Mian really didn't know what to talk to Lu Li.
In Ruan Mianhuang's spirit, Kan Qing approached the classroom.
Kan Qing glanced around the classroom and walked towards Lu Li quickly after seeing Lu Li.
"Lu Li, how did you review this weekend? The high number competition will begin in the afternoon." Kan Qing's eyes were full of expectation.
"Don't worry." Lu Li naturally didn't dare to say that he hadn't read the review materials given by Kan Qing at all. It was really busy this week, but Lu Li was confident, and it was just a high number.
Seeing that Lu Li is so confident, Kan Qing patted Lu Li on the shoulder with confidence, "Wait for me in the class after school in the morning, and I will come to the classroom to find you."
The high number competition only started at two o'clock in the afternoon. Lu Li didn't know what Kan Qing was anxious about, but he still nodded in response.
After Kan Qing left, there was an uproar in the classroom. They remembered that Lu Li was going to participate in the high math competition.
Study committee member Zheng Simiao sat not far from Lu Li, staring bitterly at Lu Li's back.
Zheng Simiao was originally selected as the candidate for this high-numeracy competition, but he was taken away by Lu Li, who was killed midway. However, Lu Li clearly ranked last in every test. Just because he solved the problem, he was valued by Kan Qing. , This reason will not be convinced by Zheng Simiao anyway.
"Lu Li, this high math competition is very important, have you really reviewed it?" Zheng Simiao asked pretending to be concerned.
"Yeah." Lu Li mumbled. He knew that Zheng Simiao didn't have any good intentions, but Lu Li didn't want to bother about these little jokes after thousands of years of reincarnation.
Realizing that Lu Li didn't want to pay attention to himself, Zheng Simiao said angrily, "Don't take this game seriously. If you lose the game, the school's ranking will drop. Do you know how serious the consequences will be for the school?"
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