Wenhao: This child has been smart since he was young

Chapter 183 Panda Gaze
After thinking for a moment, Gu Lu agreed to Yasuda Kazuma on the condition that he must sign an authorization contract and write down everything in black and white, including the payment method.

If there is no contract, even if he can sue Kazuma Yasuda for infringement later, a cross-border lawsuit will be too troublesome and Gu Lu simply does not have that much time.

With Gu Lu's consent, Kazuma Yasuda immediately agreed to sign the contract and use international express delivery.

Gu Lu felt unsafe using fax.

"Bang bang--" There was a crisp and urgent knock on the door. Although there was a doorbell on the door, most of them were not powered by the battery.

"Master Dou, thank you for your help." This was the third time Gu Lu saw Dou's father.

"It's no trouble. I just happened to be in Gaomiao Village and stopped by on my way." Father Dou said, and got straight to the point, "What's the problem?"

"The noise was so loud that it made it impossible for people to sleep," said Gu Lu.

“Does it affect the cooling effect?”

"Maybe not."

"Do you have any newspaper? I'll stand on tiptoe and see what's going on above."

……

Dou's father explained the specific situation, but Gu Lu ignored it. He only knew that the compressor needed to be replaced, which would cost 500 yuan.

Finished.

After Gu Lu sent Dou's father away, he thought, "I changed something, and five hundred yuan doesn't seem expensive."

“He wouldn’t cheat the kid’s classmates, would he?” Gu Lu muttered to himself.

Worried, King Gulu searched online and found out that replacing an air-conditioning compressor only cost 500 yuan, which was indeed not expensive.

The next day, it rained heavily.

The umbrellas on the street look like small boats rowing upside down in the sky.

Gu Lu was more agile and moved through the crowd holding an umbrella.

It was also raining. Today's physical education class was in the classroom as the original indoor gymnasium was under repair.

How much sorrow can one have? It is like the rain falling during the gym class.

"CC, are you hiding something from me?" Wei Jiao looked at Qi Caiwei suspiciously.

"Why do you say that?" Qi Caiwei asked.

"Because your expression has changed since we went to the school library to borrow Science Fiction World. It's like you want to eat more but your stomach can't hold more." Wei Jiao said, "Confess and I'll give you leniency!"

"Hehe, it's nothing actually. I just feel incredible when I think about Brother Gulu starting to write science fiction novels. It seems like he can write about any subject." Of course Qi Caiwei couldn't say it because she knew the secrets of the school's Unsolved Mysteries Publishing House.

"Really?" Wei Jiao stared at the little sister with her double eyes, a panda's gaze.

"Of course, when have I ever been deceived by you?" Qi Caiwei spoke very quickly.

Wei Jiao was skeptical, retracted her interrogative look, and muttered, "You see, he usually reads extracurricular books during class, and the teacher doesn't care about him. He has read a lot of books, so he must be able to write about a wide range of topics."

This is a typical view of readers who have no creative experience.

After being fooled, Qi Caiwei blew air upwards with her mouth, and the scattered bangs on her forehead swayed like a happy dandelion dancing.

The little gestures she makes when she's happy.

Just as every era has its own "Yilin", every era has its own "non-mainstream" hairstyle. When Gu Lu traveled through time, catfish bangs were popular among junior high and high school girls. Now, there are "sister-style bangs" or left and right bangs, which are relatively thick.

Most of the girls in the class have this hairstyle, and Qi Caiwei is a minority with air bangs. During the break, Qi Caiwei hummed happily, "Hmmmm~"

As long as they complete the composition assignments given by Gu Lu on time, the difference between a good apprentice and a bad apprentice will be obvious.

Happiness is really contagious. Gu Lu, my deskmate, is also happy. “You are so happy. Have you realized that your writing skills have greatly improved?”

"My skills have definitely improved greatly, but I'm definitely not happy about this." Qi Caiwei responded.

"Did you get the title of Three Good Students? Or did you make progress in dancing?" Gu Lu always thought about big things. In his opinion, this happiness must be a good thing.

In fact, the things that make Qi Caiwei happy are very small. "Hey, it's a secret that only I know!"

She was feeling very proud of herself because the cost of her happiness was very low.

I was talking to my good disciple when my bad disciple came!
"Gulu, I went back and thought about it, then revised a love letter. Please help me take a look at it. It will definitely work this time." Lu Ping took out a letter from somewhere.

Flathead brother, is it possible that the other person just doesn't like you or doesn't want to be in a relationship, and it's not about the love letter? But...love letter?
"Oh, I remember!" Gu Lu tapped the table lightly, and suddenly realized that Dou Ke and Huang Lu used to be desk mates. It is very easy for adolescent boys to develop a liking for the opposite sex, just a joke, or spending some time together day and night.

Although Dou Ke didn't dare to confess his feelings, he definitely had this little thought. However, not long ago, Lu Ping wrote a love letter to Huang Lu and was rejected, but he still couldn't forget her. So, the two of them can be considered rivals in love?

"What's wrong? Is there any problem?" Seeing Gu Lu's reaction, Lu Ping was stunned and asked nervously.

"Oh, nothing. I just thought of a solution to a math problem, so I'm very happy." Gu Lu responded.

Math problems, you? Everyone in the class knows that you are a science loser? But Lu Ping didn't say it, because he still needed the help of the big brother to read the love letter.

"I feel that love letters only account for a very small proportion in a successful confession, so let's just forget about it." Gu Lu felt a little hesitant as he looked at the love letter of several thousand words.

If you can have this spirit when writing essays, your grades will improve a lot.

"The last time, mainly because I felt that it was my first time writing a love letter and I had no experience, so this time I wanted to speak my true feelings clearly. I believe sincerity can move people," said Lu Ping.

Gu Lu took a few glances and found it was not as good as last time.

This time I am speaking from the heart, but I suffer from my poor writing skills. It feels like there is no content after all these words. It won't offend everyone, and it will be enough to hurt only King Gollum.

"I can see that you are sincere." Gu Lu commented.

"That's fine."

During the third break, Lu Ping went to find Huang Lu with great confidence.

"It's so annoying. I have an exam now. Can you please stop worrying about these things and concentrate on doing well in the final exam?" Huang Lu was angry.

This is where the drawbacks of the innovation class of No. 8 Middle School are revealed. Students majoring in physical education and arts certainly don't take the final exams as seriously as other students. Even if there are test-taker kings like Qi Caiwei who don't take a break at noon, they are a minority.

If the school leaders make a decision, a whole class of students will suffer...

Huang Lu didn't control the volume, so many students heard it and looked sideways. Even the students who were busy doing the questions stopped writing. The essence of human beings is like a wild goat, who likes to eat melons and is afraid of steel forks.

This is extremely embarrassing. You have to know that Brother Pingzi is Sakuragi Hanamichi from the Eighth Middle School. He can accompany Zeng Jie, a boy who wears only light clothes in the middle of winter, just because of a word.

Zeng Jie stood up instantly. He was worried that in this situation, Lu Ping would get carried away and do something irrational, so he wanted to stop him.

Lu Ping stood there in a daze for a long time, then turned away dejectedly, leaving only one sentence, "Even Chopin can't play out my sadness."

Xiu'er, Huang Lu was speechless, she didn't know what to say.

Gu Lu withdrew his gaze. This guy is so talented.

(End of this chapter)