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

Chapter 516 Summer and Winter's Birthday Gift
Lu Yuanqiu rode his bicycle to the courier station and picked up all the packages that had accumulated over the past four days, a total of about ten. He even borrowed two large plastic bags from the station owner to pack them up.

After parking his bicycle in the dormitory building's stairwell, Lu Yuanqiu only locked it. He turned around, carrying two large plastic bags, and carefully checked the bicycle's location again to make sure it wasn't blocking anyone before climbing the stairs.

As Lu Yuanqiu passed by dormitory 402, he smelled a strong odor of disinfectant. He turned around with his bag in hand and saw Liang Jingfeng mopping the floor.

Why are you spraying disinfectant?

Liang Jingfeng looked up, his eyes bloodshot: "The ground's all sticky, what do you think..."

Lu Yuanqiu: "?"

"Can you understand that feeling of not even having a place to put your feet when you get out of bed early in the morning? Can you understand it?"

Lu Yuanqiu smirked as he looked up at Zheng Yifeng, who was lying on the bed. Zheng Yifeng remained silent, but silently picked up a crumpled piece of paper from the inside of his bed and threw it to the ground. After throwing it, he waved his hand in mid-air as if to shake off the smell, his movements as practiced as those of a martial arts hero in a TV show.

"Why are there crumpled pieces of paper on your bed? What day were they?" Liang Jingfeng quickly stepped back.

Zheng Yifeng's voice was numb and devoid of emotion: "I don't know, it was the day before yesterday, I just saw it."

War correspondent Zheng Yifeng… Lu Yuanqiu pursed his lips sympathetically.

"I just want to ask, is this guy even human? Damn, I can't even save this much in a month..." Liang Jingfeng said, looking puzzled.

Zhang Yang responded with a smile from the bed: "My son Jincheng has the potential to become a Grand Slam champion in the future."

"Uh..." Liang Jingfeng was stunned for a moment, then suddenly understood and chuckled lewdly. But then he asked curiously, "What's the progress between him and his girlfriend?"

Lu Yuanqiu shrugged: "I don't know. Although Zhong Jincheng is usually unreliable, he basically doesn't share his private matters with his senior with others. So we can joke with him, but never joke with his senior. He takes this very seriously."

Zhang Yang, lying on the bed, nodded with his mouth tightly shut: "Okay, sorry, I'll be careful."

Zheng Yifeng said, "You should talk to him when you have time. This can't go on. It's affecting yourself and others. He listens to you a lot."

"Really?" Lu Yuanqiu smiled, then nodded: "You already have a girlfriend, you need to change this habit."

"What are you carrying?" Liang Jingfeng only then noticed that Lu Yuanqiu was carrying two large bags.

"Oh, the birthday presents from Lucheng, I just picked them up today. You three, remember to come to my dorm for hot pot later."

Liang Jingfeng's eyes widened: "You bought a pot? Aren't we not allowed to use these kinds of appliances in the dorm?"

"It was bought by my senior, so as long as we don't find out, it'll be fine."

After Lu Yuanqiu finished speaking, he gave him a knowing look and called out, "Come over in a bit."

The three people in room 402 all made an OK sign.

Lu Yuanqiu carried his bag and walked towards dormitory 401.

Bai Qingxia also gave him a birthday gift in the afternoon, and after giving it to him, she specifically said that he could open it and see it in the evening.

Lu Yuanqiu had planned to take her out to dinner tonight, but Bai Qingxia refused, saying that the shop only had a little sauce left and she had to make new sauce.

After all, a group of college students eagerly awaited her arrival at her shop every day. She couldn't afford to run out of food tomorrow; this wasn't just a simple meal. Some even jokingly referred to "Xia's Bowl of Noodles" as their daily spiritual sustenance on online forums, garnering hundreds of likes. There was even a post that explicitly tagged Bai Qingxia and called her "Mom," which received an even more outrageous number of likes. Only then did Lu Yuanqiu realize that Bai Qingxia had so many "son" fans at school.

Damn it, a bunch of scoundrels, don't they have their own mothers? Calling an 18-year-old girl "Mom," what kind of perverts are they, they have no shame at all.

…Xia Xia is clearly my mother, Lu Yuanqiu thought to himself, feeling wronged and poking his finger.

Finger had already set out the pot in the dormitory. Since there was no communal table, he dragged his suitcase over to place it underneath.

"Where are the uncle and the Taoist priest?" Lu Yuanqiu asked, putting down the plastic bag.

While arranging the ingredients, Fingel replied, "I called, he's still at the shop, he'll be back in a bit."

Lu Yuanqiu took all the packages out of the plastic bag and also took down an exquisite gift box from the bookshelf. It was a gift from Bai Qingxia, so he opened it together with the package.

The birthday gifts for these four days included those from my parents, Lu Yidong, my three uncles, and my sisters. My grandmother lives in our hometown and it's inconvenient for her to send packages, but she calls every year. My second uncle, on the other hand, is a proud and stubborn man and has never sent a gift.

As for the third sister, Lu Yuanqiu estimated that she would receive her gift next month. She never remembered the date, and sometimes she simply forgot. She would then act silly and cute, saying that she herself was the best gift God had given to her younger brother.

The things his parents brought were clothes and snacks that Lu Yuanqiu liked, just as expected.

Lu Yuanqiu was truly surprised that Lu Yidong would send a gift... He took a pair of scissors and opened the cardboard box that Lu Yidong had sent, only to find that there was another box inside, which looked quite exquisite.

Lu Yuanqiu opened the box, and a spring suddenly jumped out with a "bang." His eyes widened, and he and the chair shook simultaneously. The sound attracted Finger's attention, who thought that the senior student who was checking the appliances had come to raid the house.

Looking at the clown-like head with its neck half a meter long and its head drooping down, Lu Yuanqiu took out his phone with a gloomy expression and sent a message to his mother.

Son: Mom, Lu Yidong keeps his money in a white plastic box under the left side of the bed.

Why seek your own death?
Lu Yuanqiu carefully put the box away, preparing to scare Bai Qingxia the next day.

The gifts from his eldest and second uncles were quite ordinary, but his third uncle gave Lu Yuanqiu a book titled "Learn to Stay True to Yourself."

It seems my third uncle is encouraging me to continue being a foot fetishist.

Lu Yuanqiu unwrapped the gifts from his two older sisters, then gathered up the bags and cardboard boxes, and took the gift box from Bai Qingxia in front of him.

It is a red box with a red ribbon tightly wrapped around it in a bow.

Thinking back to the gifts Bai Qingxia used to give her grandmother, which were made from repurposed shoeboxes, Lu Yuanqiu couldn't help but sigh. Now that the girl has money, the gifts she gives have become more exquisite.

Just as he was about to open it, his phone suddenly rang.

'Long Liandong': Are you in the dorm? I'm downstairs in Building A.

Lu Yuanqiu put Bai Qingxia's gift aside and turned to Fingel, saying, "I'm going downstairs to get something."

"Row."

He went downstairs in his slippers and sure enough, he saw Long Liandong standing downstairs in Building A, holding a blue gift box in her hands.

(End of this chapter)