I'm in high school, is my dating system working correctly?

Although there is indeed a chance that this No. 11 route will surpass Feng Jiahe's record.

But the timing of this refresh is too coincidental.

Lu Yu strongly suspected that a quill pen that could write automatically was behind it all.

He hurriedly took off his headphones.

Feng Jiahe remained calm and composed, squinting her eyes as her gaze shifted between her son and Cheng Bailu.

"A classmate?"

"Hello, Auntie, please have a seat."

Cheng Bailu quietly got up.

"No need, please sit down."

Feng Jiahe waved his hand with a grin and looked the girl sitting next to his son up and down.

I'll get off at this stop.

Cheng Bailu resolutely picked up her bag and gave up her seat.

"Oh, thank you."

Feng Jiahe didn't refuse anymore. Just as he sat down, the air pump started, and the bus arrived at the station.

"They didn't even say goodbye to others, that's really impolite."

Feng Jiahe nudged his son, and Lu Yu could only wave his hand.

"Okay, goodbye Lu Yu, goodbye Auntie."

Cheng Bailu slightly raised her fingers, which were tucked into her sleeve, waved them obediently, and then followed the flow of people arriving at the station.

As the car drove away, Lu Yu glanced out the window.

Cheng Bailu had disappeared behind the GG sign on the platform; she could not be found anywhere.

"Sure, this girl is quite pretty. My son has good taste."

Feng Jiahe's words made Lu Yu look away.

"They're just classmates who live nearby."

Lu Yu explained casually.

"But I was watching from the side just now, why did she keep glancing at you?"

Feng Jiahe said sarcastically.

"what?"

Lu Yu was completely unaware.

He was so focused on watching Hakimi fight on the side of the road that he didn't pay any attention to the girl next to him, otherwise he wouldn't have been unaware of Feng Jiahe when she was right in front of him.

"Tsk tsk."

Feng Jiahe sighed.

The two had just gotten off the bus at the machine tool factory stop when Feng Jiahe tugged at Lu Yu.

"Stop joking. I'm telling you, no early dating allowed. With your lousy grades, you're just dragging others down."

The old woman's tone suddenly became serious.

"I didn't date anyone early, really. If you don't believe me, go ask Zhou Qianyun later."

Lu Yu brought out the green plum.

Because of their sworn enemy relationship, any disturbance between them at school would almost immediately reach the other's parents.

Of course, this tacit understanding has also given rise to some gray industries.

Otherwise, why would Lu Yu buy steamed buns for that woman today?

"That girl isn't in your class, is she?"

Feng Jiahe attended the first parent-teacher conference at the beginning of the school year. She didn't remember any girls in Lu Yu's class being this pretty.

To be precise, Feng Jiahe wouldn't have any impression of anyone who wasn't as pretty as Zhou Qianyun.

"Cheng Bailu is from the honors class."

"Who's number one in the grade?"

Now I remember.

Feng Jiahe's eyes lit up immediately, and she looked her son over again.

"Then I'm relieved, they really don't like you."

"Is this how you feel at ease?"

Lu Yu felt that Feng Jiahe was being too disparaging of his son.

Putting everything else aside, the system has designated Cheng Bailu as his ex-girlfriend from high school.

Lu Yu would never be a simp, so it's 100% Cheng Bailu who's pursuing him.

Of course, only the system knows the specifics of how they talked and how they broke up.

As if by some inherent characteristic that everything spoken is known, the indifferent and cold words immediately appeared in Lu Yu's field of vision.

Having saved up a little money, it's time to improve your life! A budget-friendly paradise is the perfect choice—push your cart!

[Task: Spend any amount at a large supermarket]

[Basic Reward: Full Cash Back (Up to 1000 Yuan)]

Cashback?

Having already dealt with the system quite a bit, Lu Yu had a clue.

"Mom, shall we go to the supermarket to buy some things today?"

Lu Yu immediately asked.

"What do you want to buy? It's too late today, your dad's starving."

Feng Jiahe looked suspiciously at her son, who was much taller than her. She thought about how he had won the lottery before, but he didn't seem to have spent much money. It was normal for the young man to want to buy something.

"If you want to go, let's go to the Walmart near the cotton mill tomorrow."

"Okay."

*

Early the next morning.

Lu Yu opened his eyes, and the system's indifferent and cold text appeared.

[Yesterday's goal of quitting addictive substances has been achieved]

[Current duration: 1 days]

Relax and easy.

Feng Jiahe peeked into the kitchen while she was making breakfast.

"Up so early today?"

"I'm just accompanying you to buy groceries and go to the supermarket."

Lu Yu went into the bathroom and squeezed toothpaste.

"That sounds nice."

Despite her disdainful words, Feng Jiahe's face broke into a wide smile.

You should know that Lu Yu usually sleeps until 11 or 12 o'clock on weekends, so forcing him to turn on the computer to read or do exercises would only make him drowsy.

I'm surprised you're so proactive today.

Let's observe further; who knows what they might have done to be so eager to curry favor here?

After breakfast, the two left their father, who was still fast asleep, and walked out of the residential area.

Always frugal, Feng Jiahe decided to walk there; it was only one stop away.

Lu Yu did not object, and facts proved his decision correct.

Just as the two of them arrived at the supermarket entrance, indifferent and cold words slowly appeared in Lu Yu's field of vision.

Today's training goal has been met.

[Current number of days of consistent training: 2 days]

We don't have to do radio calisthenics next Saturday.

"What do you want to buy? Why are you pushing a cart?"

Feng Jiahe glanced at her son.

"Mom, what do you want to buy? It's my treat today."

Lu Yu pushed the shopping cart, placing his body weight on it and gliding slowly with his feet slightly off the ground. He then grabbed the cart and spoke boldly.

Feng Jiahe stopped in his tracks.

"Really?"

"It's genuine, no doubt about it. Don't try to save me money; your son has plenty of money."

Lu Yu was afraid that his mother wouldn't be willing to spend the money.

After all, until they switched to an electronic water meter, his family still maintained the habit of loosening the tap a little to catch the leaking water and use it to wash vegetables.

"Let's buy some meat and vegetables. I'm on the night shift today, so you and your dad will have to cook for yourselves."

Well, that's still quite frugal.

How much does it cost to buy meat?

You can't exactly buy king crab, can you?

Passing by the seafood section, Lu Yu glanced at the price of king crab and thought, "Wow, I can't even buy one for a thousand yuan."

luxury.

"Mom, is this Boston lobster tasty? Shall we buy one and try it?"

Lu Yu settled for second best.

"What's so good about that? If you want to eat shrimp, we can go to the market to buy it."

When Feng Jiahe goes to the supermarket, he still looks at the same three things: milk, cooking oil, and rice.

Unlike young people who are so socially anxious that they wish they could just go to an unmanned checkout counter, for Feng Jiahe, the vegetable market where she can bargain is her battlefield. Supermarkets, as shopping platforms where you pay with one hand and take the goods with the other, lack a certain, well, sense of ritual.

"I saw good reviews for that massager online. People who play games a lot often complain about shoulder pain, so how about we buy one for you and Dad?"

Lu Yu pointed to a shoulder and neck massager that cost several hundred yuan.

"No, no need."

Feng Jiahe waved his hand, but his face was still smiling.

"Then I'll buy one for myself. It's my money, and I'm happy to spend it."

Lu Yu decided to exercise his right to decide and put a neck and shoulder massager into the shopping cart.

The target was 1,000, and 400 were achieved.

Feng Jiahe sighed, but her face was beaming with joy. She followed behind her son, her steps becoming much lighter.

The two then selected some meat dishes, which, with a generous gesture from Lu Yu, cost them over four hundred.

There is still a quota of over one hundred.

Pushing his shopping cart, Lu Yu saw a group of children gathered in the baking section, seemingly for a tasting event.

I glanced at the signboard.

New product: Lemon Mousse Cake, 99 RMB each.

I've decided on you.

He pulled Feng Jiahe over, and taking advantage of his height, they arrived at the freezer. The sales clerk had just given a sample to a child next to him and turned around to greet them.

"We're having a promotion right now, the 4-inch one is only NT$99, and you can try it for free."

Hearing a somewhat familiar voice, Lu Yu looked closely.

"Cheng Bailu?"

The girl, who was wearing a supermarket clerk uniform and was holding a paper plate with a small piece of bright yellow cake in her hand, also recognized the boy in front of her.

"Lu Yu?"

The two looked at each other in bewilderment.

Beside him, Feng Jiahe revealed a meaningful smile.

"Isn't this a coincidence?"

*

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