Chapter 663: Sell your meat

As if seeing An Chuxia’s doubts, Han Qilu said,
Seeing that you have not come, I borrowed paper and pen to write, so that I don’t want to say it again. Remember to memorize it, and I went up.

After that, Han Qilu went upstairs directly regardless of An Chuxia's reaction.
As the saying goes, people under the eaves have to bow their heads. An Chuxia has a deep understanding of this sentence at this moment! She looked at the piece of paper and it said that she would make a cup of coffee after class in the morning and give him a drink!
coffee! She has no time to buy coffee now! If you go to the supermarket in Stirland to buy a pack of instant coffee, it must be too late, you can only go to buy it after a morning get out of class.
But if you study early to buy coffee, make coffee, and then send it up, her get out of class will basically be over.
Han Qilu, this...devil! ! !
Thinking of this, An Chuxia walked into the classroom dejectedly.
As soon as she walked into the classroom, Meng Xiaonan greeted him immediately: "Early summer, you are here! How is it? Have you resolved that matter?"
That incident refers to a 500,000 incident, which is inconvenient to explain in the class.
"En." An Chuxia nodded: "After I take it at noon, let's go together."
"Okay." Meng Xiaonan said, looking up and down An Chuxia, and then asked: "What's wrong with you? Like a decadent old man, a kind of incompetent premature aging broom star. Say, how do you solve that? Thing!"
If you don’t say anything, Meng Xiaonan will definitely keep asking, An Chuxia said directly: "Sell my meat!"
Meng Xiaonan's eyes widened, his eyes gleaming: "Wow!"
"Wow!" It was Philia who was talking, and she asked in surprise: "What are you talking about selling pork? Who wants to buy you?"
Philia claims to be a little gossip expert and a professional weight loss expert, so he is naturally very sensitive to this kind of vocabulary. When she shouted, everyone in the class suddenly looked over, all with puzzled expressions.
"No one." The cute little man curled his mouth and said disgustingly: "We are saying that we have no money to go out for dinner at noon today, and we are about to sell your meat for lunch. But after thinking about it, who would want your meat? what……"
"Little boy cute!" Philia threw a Chinese essay over and was firmly grasped by the boy cute.
"Little girl, next time I want to attack, I remember to exercise first." As he said, the cute little man put the language book on Philia's table very gentlemanly, and turned back to his position.
The morning self-study class bell rang, and the head teacher walked into the classroom under the bell. Everyone took out their textbooks to read, and put aside the selling of your pork.
"Can you stop making a fuss next time? You are not afraid of misfortune?" An Chuxia stabbed Philia's elbow and continued: "In return, accompany me to the supermarket after class."
Regardless of whether he is studying hard or not, Meng Xiaonan must add sleep after class, so he can only be called Philia.
Philia rolled her eyes and whispered while holding the book, "Wonderful crispy corner, tomato flavored, three packs, nothing to discuss."
"Hey—this is what you owe me!" An Chuxia gritted her teeth and glared at Philia. When was Philia so cunning too!
"Otherwise, forget it! The ten minutes between the early self-study and the end of get out of class is my time to make up for sleep!" Philia raised her head and made an expression of no discussion.
An Chuxia had no choice but to agree.
After a morning self-study session, An Chuxia felt her head groggy, but she had to buy coffee, so she had to stand up with support, awakened Philia, and the two walked out of the classroom together.
Most of the people in the classroom were sleeping on the table, but Marg sat upright. After An Chuxia and Philia walked out of the classroom, she also walked out of the classroom. A few minutes later, she was standing in the corridor on the floor, watching An Chuxia and Filia return from the direction of the supermarket.
An Chuxia held a large packet of instant coffee in her hand, while Filia held three packets of Miao Crisp in her hand.
"Coffee?" The corner of Marg's mouth evoked a trembling arc: "Is it for Han Qilu?"
An Chuxia came up with the coffee after brewing the coffee in the boiling water room on the first floor, while Philia helped her carry the big bag of instant coffee and walked up first.
"Filia, where have you been?" Margot said with a light smile: "I want to borrow a power bank from you. I forgot to charge it last night."
"Ah-I didn't bring it either." Philia tilted his head and said, "I'll put the things first. I'll borrow them for you."
"Thank you, then!" Margot smiled slightly and stood there waiting.
Soon, An Chuxia came up with instant coffee. Marg was standing at the top of the stairs. Seeing An Chuxia, she was stunned for a moment: "Huh? Early summer, you made coffee, I want to drink a little refreshing."
With that said, Marg stretched out her hand to grab the coffee without knowing it. An Chuxia naturally refused to let go: "This is not what I drank..."
The words were not finished yet, the cup had been pushed by Mag's sudden force, and hot water sprinkled on An Chuxia's arm. Almost instantly, An Chuxia's originally white arms turned red.
"Hiss" An Chuxia took a breath, and reflexively threw away the cup. Fortunately, both of them were wearing trousers, so their feet were not burnt.
"It's okay, early summer!" Margot said with concern: "I'll take you to the infirmary to see! If you don't apply the medicine, it will foam! Oh! How can you be so careless..."
Marg's eyes were full of concern, and An Chuxia waved her hand and said: "I'll just go to the infirmary by myself. You can ask Philia to make another cup for me and give it to Han Qilu."
"Are you okay?" Marg blinked and asked, "What a big deal to make coffee, it's OK for the next class. I'd better take you to the infirmary first."
"I can walk by myself, so please help me to talk to Philia." An Chuxia said, turning and walking downstairs.
Seeing An Chuxia go down, there was no regret on Marg's face, and she took out her cell phone from her pocket blankly and dialed a call.
Back in the classroom, Philia was no longer visible, so she should have borrowed a power bank for her. Margot walked straight to the desk of An Chuxia, bent over and took out a bag of coffee, and then walked out of the classroom.
After brewing the coffee quickly, footsteps sounded behind her, and Marg said without looking back, "Bring it up, give it to Han Qilu, it means An Chuxia can't get out of her body because of something."
Marg turned around slowly with the brewed coffee. The person standing behind her is Du Jianran!
"Okay." Du Jianran nodded indifferently: "But are you sure, Master Qilu will remember me?"
"Not sure. But." Margot said, paused: "But, you will never be able to do it if you don't try. Don't you just want to work with me when you think of this?"