Wenhao: This child has been smart since he was young

Chapter 137 "The Little Prince" is on sale!
"Of course." Gu Lu nodded. "It has been put on sale in a small range in Beijing today, and will be available in Xinhua Bookstores and Sanlian Bookstores across the country the day after tomorrow."

"That means I can buy it outside the day after tomorrow?" Gu Jiayu widened her eyes.

"That's understandable." Gu Lu nodded.

"!!!" Gu Jiayu held the book in her hand, unable to suppress the smile on her face. She had already thought about how she would perform in class.

Gu Lu had no idea how prestigious he was in the Grade 7 () class of Bishan Laifeng Middle School. Gu Jiayu was praising her brother to the skies in front of his classmates.

"I'm going to cook. You can play by yourself for a while. You can play on the computer in the inner room." Gu Lu said. He knew that Gu Jiayu was an internet addict.

"I just happened to take a look at my brother's new book." Gu Jiayu said.

The cooking took more than 40 minutes. Gu Lu made a dish of salty braised pork, boiled pork slices and mapo tofu, but the tofu was not very well cooked.

So when Gu Lu brought the dishes to the table, he said, "Eat more meat. Look how skinny you have become."

However, after finishing watching "The Little Prince", Gu Jiayu's eyes lit up with excitement!
"Brother, is the drunkard on the planet in this book based on Dad?" Gu Jiayu said.

In fact, there is a final sentence, is the vain person based on her mother? It's just that Gu Jiayu doesn't want to say it. In her impression, Gu's mother especially likes to show off how good Xiao Yang is, but now she has stopped.

"How's the writing?" Gu Lu asked.

"Without a doubt, this is the most exciting fairy tale novel I have ever read, and!" Gu Jiayu's eyes looked back and forth at Gu Lu, like a searchlight on the border, able to capture any movement.

"Brother, are you in love? This little fox and rose, my God."

When reading, Gu Jiayu likes to mark her favorite passages with a pen, and then go home and write them down in a notebook.

She pointed to several paragraphs—

[Maybe there are five thousand flowers in the world that are exactly like you, but you are my one and only rose.

Once you tame something, you are responsible for it, forever.

...]
"Brother, tell me honestly, is there any movement?" Gu Jiayu said.

"You're overthinking, girl." Gu Lu said, "Eat quickly, the boiled pork won't taste good if it gets cold."

"Brother, brother, is there anything you want?" Gu Jiayu was eating with one side of his cheek puffed up like a hamster.

"Want to buy me a gift? There's still some time before my next birthday." Gu Lu said.

"Can't you just pretend you didn't expect it? Giving gifts must have surprises, and if you've thought of that, then I'm out of surprise, right?" Gu Jiayu said, "There are still a few months, but it will take some time to save money. You know me, I'm greedy, and I like to buy useless little things."

Gu Jiayu has a deep understanding of herself, and Gu Lu believes what his sister says, because according to his original body's memory, his sister might be the one who cares most about his birthday.

Do you remember the small box that was taken away from home when we moved? Many of the small items in it were birthday gifts from my sister. However, when Gu Jiayu was in elementary school, she didn’t have much pocket money, so the gifts were relatively simple.

"I don't have a specific idea about what I like." Gu Lu blurted out, "But as for birthday gifts, no matter what they are, I will like them very much."

"Okay, then I understand!" Gu Jiayu had an idea.

There was definitely too much food to finish, and the two of them had bulging stomachs after eating so much.

After dinner, Gu Lu put on an apron and cleaned up the dishes. Actually, he personally felt that aprons were useless, but wearing them seemed to help with housework and made him look more professional. Then he made a bed for himself on the solid wood sofa. As usual, when his sister came to play, he slept outside. For his own comfort, Gu Lu also bought a small single mattress, but he would put it in the closet when he didn't use it.

"Brother, can you pick me up from school next Friday?" Gu Jiayu asked. Before Gu Lu could respond, she immediately replied, "Forget it if you don't have time. Forget it. It's not an important matter anyway."

Making a request first but then denying it immediately is a self-protection measure out of fear of being rejected.

"You still need to be picked up now that you're this old?" Gu Lu said.

Gu Jiayu's school is close to her home, so she hasn't had anyone pick her up since junior high school.

"If it's troublesome, forget it. Sha District is quite far from Bishan." Gu Jiayu said.

"It just so happens that I also want to go out and have some fun. The Qinglong Lake National Forest Park in Bishan has beautiful scenery." Gu Lu said, "The only problem is that my school is over at 6:30 on Friday. Even if I don't have evening self-study, your junior high school will have finished school long ago."

"That's right, I was wrong." Gu Jiayu suddenly realized.

Gu Lu asked, "Did you get into trouble at school and you didn't dare to ask your parents, so you asked me to go?"

"How is that possible!" Gu Jiayu said, "Although my academic performance has dropped a little recently, I am very obedient in school."

Gu Jiayu just wanted to show off that she had such an outstanding brother.

It wasn’t because she had recently become famous for writing a book that Gu Jiayu had this idea, but her brother had difficulty even getting food before her - it was too much to ask for this.

Generally speaking, Gu's mother only allows Gu Jiayu to play for one night, and will ask Xiao's father to pick her up on Sunday morning.

But ever since Gu's mother went to No. 8 Middle School, she has not been so strict. At least Xiao's father did not come to pick up Gu Jiayu until the afternoon.

For junior high schools, students have to attend evening self-study classes at 6:30 on Sundays, and Laifeng Middle School is no exception.

When he went to school on Monday, Gu Lu held "The Little Prince" in his right hand and "Youth Digest (Red Edition)" in his left hand. They were the second half of the month published on November 25th, and the ones in his hands were naturally sample issues.

That's right, he was going to ask Director Hu to exchange for some small privileges, and he could only exchange for two at a time, no morning self-study and no evening self-study.

But unexpectedly, Director Hu gave him another more attractive option...

Let’s not talk about the options for now, let’s talk about President Jian first. President Jian is crazy!

A book lover: [@Gulu King’s new work is on the market, #The Little Prince is on sale#, it is a very wonderful work, welcome your support.]
A book lover: [#The Little Prince is on sale#, the most wonderful fairy tale I have read in the past two years, highly recommended! ]
A book lover: [To be precise, this is the best fairy tale novel I have ever seen in the past ten years, bar none! @Gu Lu Da Wang, The Little Prince will become a landmark work of domestic fairy tale novels.]
Three messages were sent in succession, and each one was more explosive than the last.

It caused a lot of discussion among people.

Terunsu: "President Jian's account was hacked, right? I don't think it was so exaggerated before. A milestone in fairy tale novels... This is too exaggerated. The last person with this title should be Shen Shixi."

Su Yuqing: "Stop talking. There are many mistakes in Shen Shixi's works, especially the one in the textbook, "The Flying Deer". But I also feel that something is wrong with President Jian. If he is not hacking, then he is advertising for others?"

Xiψ: "President Jian is advertising for someone? Not really. With this status, no one should be able to ask President Jian to give such a big face. Besides, this King Guru seems a little familiar to me."

Greedy Shushu: "Stop talking, I'll go check it out."

(End of this chapter)