This scumbag is cheating

Chapter 13
Lu Xiaochuan went downstairs and asked a middle-aged woman who was playing with Xiao Luyan: "Aunt Liu, when you cleaned my room, did you find a black jade pendant that looked a bit like a rocket?"

Aunt Liu raised her head: "No."

Aunt Liu is a full-time nanny in their family, responsible for some daily work.

Lu Xiaochuan nodded, frowning slightly: Where did that thing go?

"Barbie, there's a young lady looking for you..." The phone in his trouser pocket rang suddenly, and Aunt Liu and Lu Yan stopped what they were doing and looked at him.

He quickly took out his mobile phone to answer the call, thinking to himself: "Nimma! What kind of person was the former owner of this body!"

Before he could speak, Lin Qiran's loud yelling came from the other side of the phone.

"Brother Xiaochuan, you didn't wait for me! You went offline by yourself!"

"I saw that you were still playing, so I quit first." Lu Xiaochuan said.

Lin Qiran said excitedly: "I was promoted to Qixing Xueshui with a little experience, and I even got a fruit knife. Let me tell you, that knife is amazing. You will know it next time you form a team together .”

Lu Xiaochuan nodded slightly: "What about the skill card?"

"That Zhang Chunxiao's last chance has been used up." Lin Tingran said in a frustrated tone, "However, I got another skill card, but it's not very good. You'll know next time."

He changed his voice: "Let's not talk about this, I called you to ask if you are free now?"

Lu Xiaochuan asked: "What's wrong?"

"My mother said thank you for helping her push the cart last time, so I want to invite you to have a meal." Lin Qiran said gratefully.

Lu Xiaochuan thought about it carefully and remembered it.

Lin's mother opened a barbecue stall on the sidewalk outside their school, which is the kind of cart stall that is common on the street.

Last week, when Lu Xiaochuan came home from school, he happened to see Mother Lin's car broke down, so he helped her push it all the way.

"Okay." Lu Xiaochuan asked casually: "Is your mother still open during the holiday?"

Lin Qiran smiled: "There is no such thing as a holiday. We do business for students from Monday to Friday, and we do business for shopping parties on Saturday and Sunday."

The two made an appointment to meet, and then went to the barbecue stall together.

Along the way, the two talked and laughed.

"Xiao Chuan, have you turned on the Reality Synchronization Mode?" Lin Qiran asked.

Lu Xiaochuan chuckled: "Of course not."

Lin Qiran looked like an old driver: "Then you will be at a disadvantage. After this day, I may have tens or hundreds of experience more than you. After a long time, you will definitely be thrown away."

After hearing this, Lu Xiaochuan couldn't help laughing: "Let me tell you a story. My dad had a friend who opened a breakfast shop, and then his breakfast shop closed down. Do you know why?"

Lin Qiran was aroused by him and asked, "Why?"

Lu Xiaochuan said leisurely: "Because he can't get up every day, so this business can't be done."

Lin Qiran was stunned for a moment, then reacted, half-closed his eyes, with a contemptuous expression: "Lu Xiaochuan, you think everyone is like you."

"I'm not reminding you kindly, in case you oversleep every day and other things that the system judges as negative, experience may be deducted!"

Lin Qiran curled his lips: "Impossible, I'm a top student."

The two soon came to the street separated by a wall from the school.

Mother Lin's barbecue stand is actually very ordinary, and the taste is quite satisfactory. In addition, today is Saturday, most students don't have to go to class, and this is not the time for eating, so there are only one or two customers in front of the barbecue stand.

Mother Lin had just baked two skewers of tofu rolls for a couple, and when she looked up, she saw Lu Xiaochuan and Lin Qiran, with a smile on her face: "Qiran, hurry up and invite your classmate to sit down."

Lu Xiaochuan smiled: "Auntie, is the car fixed yet?"

"It's fixed, it's fixed! It's thanks to you last time, otherwise I don't know how long I would have to push it by myself." Mother Lin looked at Lin Qiran: "It was only later that I found out that you are Qiran's classmate. Qiran has no friends, but he often mentioning you..."

"Mom, stop talking, my classmate is hungry." Lin Qiran felt a little embarrassed.

"Auntie talks a lot, don't tell me classmates, see what you want to eat, Auntie, go and prepare it..." Mother Lin was a little happy, and she was not at all unhappy because Lin Qiran interrupted her.

Lu Xiaochuan smiled warmly: "Auntie, I want to eat lamb skewers, tofu rolls, and crispy chicken bones."

In a private aristocratic school like Zhiheng High School, students either have good grades and have money in their families, or they have poor grades but have money in their families. There are very few students like Lin Qiran who have top grades and poor families.

In such a group, it is naturally difficult for Lin Qiran to make friends, and it is even more so due to his personality.

It can be said that Lu Xiaochuan is his best friend in Zhiheng High School, not one of them.

Lin's mother was busy on the side, and occasionally looked at Lu Xiaochuan and Lin Qiran, and was delighted to see them talking and laughing.

In Lu Xiaochuan, she didn't see the bad habits of some rich children. On the contrary, Lu Xiaochuan still respected her very much, and when he saw himself as a small street vendor, he took the initiative to help.

It seems that wealthy families also have well-educated children.

After opening a barbecue stall outside Zhiheng High School for so many years, Mother Lin has often met domineering rich children, and there are quite a few students who threatened to have her barbecue stall smashed even if they didn't agree with each other.

Soon, the barbecue was set up, and they were the only ones at the table, so naturally there was no need to wait.

While Lu Xiaochuan was feasting, there were seven or eight social youths sitting at the table next to them.

"Boss, bring me fifty skewers of roast beef, fifty skewers of grilled lamb chops, fifty skewers of fish tofu, and another case of beer!" One of the bare-armed men with blue dragon tattoos sternly shouted.

"Okay, wait a moment, I'll be here soon." Mother Lin replied tremblingly, for such people, she was afraid that a disagreement would offend them.

Lin Qiran also frowned, looking at the few social youths with some concern.

Lu Xiaochuan patted him on the shoulder and comforted him softly: "We are here."

Soon, Mother Lin took a plate full of mutton skewers and put it on the table of those people.

Those people grabbed the mutton skewers and started eating with beer.

Mother Lin breathed a sigh of relief when she saw that there was nothing unusual.

It's just that after drinking and eating, the scene that Mother Lin least wanted to see still happened.

Picking his teeth with a toothpick, the tattooed man smiled strangely and said, "Brothers, you've eaten enough, so let's start working."

"Hehehe...Brother Guang, we are all full." The other young people responded repeatedly.

A lean man sitting next to the tattooed man squinted at the direction of Lu Xiaochuan and Lin Qiran, and whispered, "Brother Guang, there seem to be two more people over there, could it be..."

The tattooed man turned his head and glanced, his eyes were full of disdain, and he smacked the thin man's head viciously: "Just two high school students! What are you afraid of! If they dare to meddle in their own business, I will interrupt their dog leg!"

The thin man responded submissively: "Yes, yes! Brother Guang is right." Then he stood up and shouted impatiently to Mother Lin, "Come here!"

Mother Lin's timid voice was full of doubts: "What's the matter?"

"What's the matter, now our brothers have finished eating this thing, and my stomach is very uncomfortable! What do you think we should do?"

boom!
The man with the tattoo/tattoo slammed the table, with a fierce look in his eyes: "Today, you can either give our brother 3000 yuan for medical expenses, or I will smash your business!"

(End of this chapter)