Rebirth: At the beginning, the cool school beauty was caught stealing in the supermarket

Chapter 436 Zhang Yiquan! You and your cousin should both go to hell!
Saturday.

Lu Yuanqiu led the three students from Class 401 to a large shopping mall near the school. The mall had six floors and was equipped with supermarkets, clothing stores, cinemas, hot pot and barbecue restaurants, and other food options, perfectly meeting the daily needs of the nearby university students.

The main reason was that Lu Yuanqiu heard that all four members of dormitory 402 had gone out for a meal together, so he thought it would be better for their dormitory to have one too. Of course, he wasn't the dormitory leader of 401; that would be Uncle, because Uncle had taken on all the cleaning duties from Monday to Friday. Under such circumstances, it would be outrageous not to let him be the dormitory leader.

"Since we're already so familiar with each other... how about we just grab a bite at one of the roadside stalls?" the uncle suggested, scratching his head sheepishly.

Lu Yuanqiu turned around and said, "Liang Jingfeng has already taken them to Lujiazui for dinner, so we should go through the formalities too. Don't worry, this time it's on me."

"No need, no need." The uncle quickly waved his hand: "We can split it among the four of us. I have money... I just feel that the bigger the place, the more overpriced it is, and the quantity is not much."

The Taoist priest chuckled and said, "It's alright, Uncle has made some money these days."

He put his arm around the uncle's shoulder. Lu Yuanqiu looked at the two of them and found it a bit strange. He felt that the way the Taoist priest and the uncle got along was like that of a father and son, and it was the Taoist priest who unilaterally treated the uncle as a father.

However, Lu Yuanqiu once saw a photo of the Taoist priest's father by chance and found that the Taoist priest's father and the uncle did not look alike at all. The Taoist priest's father was very tall, while the uncle was short.

"Master, does your father particularly like smoking?"

Lu Yuanqiu asked curiously.

The Taoist priest suddenly stopped and looked at Lu Yuanqiu with a surprised expression. He thought about it carefully and realized that he had never mentioned this matter before, nor had he ever mentioned his father in the dormitory.

"……How did you know?"

Lu Yuanqiu: "Just guessing, hehe."

It seems there's no doubt about it; the Taoist priest's robe belongs to his father.

From the very first day he entered the dormitory, Lu Yuanqiu could smell a strong smoky odor emanating from the Taoist priest's robe, which also had burn marks from cigarette ash. Moreover, the robe was oversized, fitting his father's size.

"Could you be a reclusive master?" the Taoist priest asked curiously.

Lu Yuanqiu casually said, "It was when I smelled smoke on you at the beginning of the semester."

He didn't mention the smell of smoke on the Taoist robe, because he had just noticed that the Taoist priest's expression seemed to go beyond mere surprise; there might be something else going on between the Taoist priest and his biological father.

"Why is Senior so quiet today?" Lu Yuanqiu patted Fingel on the shoulder.

This guy was looking at his phone the whole time he was walking.

"I saw a friend I used to be close to, who is now a senior in our third year of clinical medicine, swearing on social media. She was saying really nasty things, and guess who she was swearing at?"

Fingel raised his head.

Lu Yuanqiu and the other two shook their heads.

Fingel: "Zhang Yiquan, that freshman from the Department of Business Administration, was the one who led the confrontation with us on the basketball court during military training."

Lu Yuanqiu's curiosity was piqued, and he leaned closer to look: "What did he say?"

Fingel handed over his phone, and Lu Yuanqiu then saw that this senior had posted more than ten text messages on her social media, some long and detailed, others just a simple sentence.

After a quick glance, Lu Yuanqiu saw that the latest messages were full of vicious curses: "Zhang Yiquan! You deserve to go to hell! You and your cousin should both go to hell!"

"Why were you scolded so severely? What happened?"

Fingel explained, "According to that long post, it seems she met Zhang Yiquan online before school even started, became a couple on the first day of school, and then suddenly broke up these past few days, saying Zhang Yiquan was irresponsible... She was quite emotional, and despite writing so much, she didn't say anything useful. I couldn't even comfort her." "Pregnant?" The uncle turned his head.

Fingel looked at him and said, "Probably. It happens all the time in college. I've seen it happen several times. I just didn't expect it to happen to this friend of mine who I used to be close to."

Lu Yuanqiu pursed his lips; that was indeed how he remembered universities.

He even heard Zhong Jincheng tell a story back in high school: someone was doing a microscope observation of oral mucosa in a university lab class, and the classmates took cotton swabs from each other's mouths to collect samples. As a result, one of them actually found dead tadpoles in his friend's oral mucosa tissue under the microscope.

A hair salon in a shopping mall.

Bai Qingxia sat in the chair, watching Tony, the hairstylist, professionally trim her long hair in the mirror, while Liu Wangchun stood to the side, smiling and taking pictures with his phone.

"Xiaxia, why didn't you tell Lu Yuanqiu about coming out to get a haircut and buy clothes? Did you want to surprise him?"

Bai Qingxia smiled shyly in the mirror, Liu Wangchun's words hitting the nail on the head for her girlish thoughts.

She suddenly added, "You're not going to send him the photos, are you...?"

"Of course not, can't I even take a picture of my best friend to keep?"

After Liu Wangchun finished speaking, she smiled and bit her lower lip, then decisively sent the photo to Lu Yuanqiu and turned off the QQ notification sound.

She knew that her high-risk method had worked, and Long Liandong was the catalyst that drove her best friend to make changes.

In the hot pot restaurant, Lu Yuanqiu opened his phone and saw the picture Liu Wangchun had sent him, and a smile appeared on his face.

Lu Yuanqiu: I'll investigate and report back! I also received a photo of her in her new clothes.

Liu Wangchun: What else?
Lu Yuanqiu: Uh, can you come into the fitting room with me to take pictures? I want to see what she's wearing inside.

Liu Wangchun: Okay.

Liu Wangchun: Get lost!!! It just dawned on me, you pervert, stay away from my Xiaxia.

Lu Yuanqiu smiled and put down his phone. Actually, it was Liu Wangchun who told him that Bai Qingxia would be coming to the big shopping mall next to the school to buy clothes and get a haircut today, so Lu Yuanqiu thought of having a meal together in this dormitory.

Hearing that Bai Qingxia was determined to change her image, Lu Yuanqiu was naturally happy. He guessed that the girl wanted to give him a surprise. He could tell from the time she bought the bicycle that Bai Qingxia was now consciously starting to like creating a sense of ritual.

Just then, the Taoist priest put a piece of seaweed into his bowl. Suddenly, he heard a commotion coming from inside the restaurant. The uncle also curiously raised his head and saw that many people were running towards the outside of the restaurant.

"What's wrong?"

"Someone jumped off a building!!"

"Someone ran to the rooftop and jumped!"

Lu Yuanqiu put down his phone and looked in the direction of the sound. Fingel looked at him and murmured, "Could it be...could it be my friend?"

Lu Yuanqiu: "Shall we go take a look?"

The four immediately put down their chopsticks, took off their scarves, and ran out with the others.

　The temperature in Anhui has been like a rollercoaster these past few days, and I've been hit by it again. My nose starts running like water the moment I bend over. I don't even know what I'm writing today, I've been cutting and rewriting, my mind is a mess... I'll only post two updates today.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)