I only care about making money and not love. I’m the best professional bootlicker!

The night before the wedding, the night before the wedding.

That night.

It was only half past nine after I coaxed my daughter to sleep.

Lu Xing thought about the always irritable little Lu Xing, and simply changed his clothes and went to the gym.

As soon as he entered the gym, Lu Xing felt the oncoming luxury.

All the equipment is the top brand, from treadmills to barbells, everything is available!

This is just hastily prepared.

If Wen Lingxiu has enough time, Lu Xing believes that this gym will be more luxurious.

Lu Xing used to work as a receptionist at the gym.

After some people finish exercising, he has to take disinfectant to disinfect the equipment.

Otherwise, it will be a fungal infection if you are not careful!

Later, Lu Xing was promoted, and a girl was appointed as the front desk assistant. The boss also posted a huge sentence on the door.

[When you can't put the equipment back in place, please ask the front desk lady for help~~~]

Since then, the phenomenon of equipment being thrown around in the gym has instantly decreased.

At that time, even Lu Xing couldn't help but sigh, looking at the boss's brain, he deserves to make money!

"I didn't expect that time has changed, and I have changed from a front desk assistant to a customer."

Lu Xing turned on the treadmill and walked to warm up.

After running about 3,000 meters, he was already sweating, his face was a little red, and he was out of breath.

At this time.

The phone rang, and Lu Xing took a look at the notes.

[Song Junzhu, 27 years old, psychopath]

"Strange, it's not Saturday now, why are you calling me?"

But Lu Xing still clicked to connect.

Song Junzhu on the other end didn't speak all the time. She had her own insistence, so Lu Xing had to speak first.

"Hello? Professor Song, good evening."

No.

Song Junzhu's hand holding the wine glass suddenly paused, feeling that Lu Xing's voice was too strange.

Panting and a little hoarse, why does it feel like...

"What are you doing!"

Song Junzhu's good mood was gone, and he asked angrily, with a hint of sourness in his words that he didn't even notice.

Damn!

What's wrong with this crazy guy again!

Lu Xing frowned, switched the screen to take a photo and sent it over, saying gently.

"Professor Song, I'm exercising, what's wrong?"

Song Junzhu was stunned for a moment, looking at the photo Lu Xing sent over.

The handsome face of the young man turned red, and sweat dripped down his neck and finally disappeared on the towel hanging around his neck.

Looking at the background behind the photo, it really is a gym.

Song Junzhu looked at the photo and subconsciously swallowed his throat, and pressed the screen with his slender fingertips to save the picture.

Why don't you speak?

Lu Xing thought Song Junzhu was offline, so he asked again.

"Professor Song? Are you still there?"

"I'll sort out some college entrance examination materials for you. Go and take a look. Don't let Haicheng University fail to get in, and embarrass me!"

Song Junzhu's mind was full of Lu Xing's face. After saying this in a hurry, he hung up the phone.

Lu Xing: ? ? ?

The next second.

He received a compressed package from Song Junzhu.

After unzipping, there was a folder for each subject in Chinese, mathematics, English, physics, chemistry, and biology.

After clicking in, the important knowledge points of each subject were explained, and the examples of previous years were all available.

There were even Song Junzhu's own predictions for this year's college entrance examination questions? ? ?

Lu Xing was shocked.

"Is this the execution of a top student?"

He thought Song Junzhu was just coaxing him that day, but he didn't expect that this crazy student was so trustworthy?

It turns out that it feels so good to be led by a top student.

Lu Xing realized.

Who cares what that crazy guy is doing!

Don't miss the information that's delivered to your door.

Lu Xing found his good helper AI to generate a short essay.

After carefully checking it and finding no problems, he sent it directly to Song Junzhu.

Technology really changes life!

But after waiting for three minutes, Song Junzhu didn't reply, and Lu Xing was too lazy to wait.

"Forget it, I guess she has something to do, I'm going to bed too."

After taking a comfortable bath after exercise, Lu Xing fell asleep on the big bed.

On the other side.

Song Junzhu's villa was dim, with only a mobile phone screen shining with cold white light.

On it was a photo of a teenager.

Song Junzhu stared at the photo in the phone carefully, motionless.

She was already 27 years old, and as the youngest professor at Haicheng University, her vision was extremely high.

But.

When seeing this photo, Lu Xing's vigorous vitality was still

It made her heart beat wildly!

"Saturday, I can see Lu Xing on Saturday."

"I can't watch it anymore! Go to sleep!"

Song Junzhu's legs were weak and she went to the bathroom trembling.

The next morning.

Song Junzhu found that her favorite expensive three-piece suit was scrapped.

......

The next day.

"Another refreshing day!"

Now Lu Xing is one step closer to his freedom every day!

However, when he arrived at school and heard the new rumors about himself, he felt bad.

"What?"

"Wei Qingyu and Xia Yeshuang confronted me on the playground, and I, a scumbag, went to find my sister from another school?"

After hearing Li Dachun's retelling, Lu Xing's eyes widened!

Who the hell spread this rumor!

Li Dachun shrank his neck, biting the bread with a big mouthful, and said helplessly.

"Many people saw it on the playground yesterday. The first half is the fact and the second half is imagination."

Speak.

What I fear most is this kind of half-truth and half-falsehood.

If you want to say that what I said is the truth, then there is indeed some truth, but not all.

Lu Xingren was numb. How could a good campus life turn into such a strange Shura field.

"They didn't fight, did they?"

And Wei Qingyu looked like he could ascend to heaven at any time, and he could take the initiative to provoke Xia Yeshuang?

Li Dachun thought about it and shook his head.

"No."

"But Xingxing, don't worry, if they fight, I will definitely take a picture to show you!"

Lu Xing: ? ? ?

Wow!

That's not what I meant!

I really don't like watching women fight, don't dirty me!

"Lu Xing! The class teacher asked you to go to the office!"

Hu Zhongzhong came in from outside with a gloating smile.

Li Dachun understood immediately: "Damn, this bastard is going to tell tales again."

"Why didn't the devil Li go to Wei Qingyu and Xia Yeshuang? You didn't even have any part in this matter!"

Lu Xing tore off half of Li Dachun's bread and stuffed it into his mouth, explaining.

"You don't dare to look for Wei Qingyu or Xia Yeshuang, so you can only look for me, right?"

Lu Xing smiled.

"Kick me, it's like kicking cotton~~~"

It turned out that Lu Xing's expression was desperate and crazy, which was really interesting. Li Dachun lived in Bengbu.

When Lu Xing passed by Wei Qingyu, the corner of his clothes was suddenly gently pulled.

Wei Qingyu's beautiful eyes were filled with some red bloodshot, and it seemed that she didn't rest well last night.

"Sorry, I've caused you trouble. I'll go with you."

Lu Xing shook his head and pulled her hand off the corner of his clothes, just like usual.

"No, I'll go by myself."

"The class hasn't started yet, you can catch up on some sleep."

Lu Xing left.

Wei Qingyu's eyes seemed to follow him away.

Wang Zhenzhen sighed on the side.

When will the child finally wake up? Isn't this the appearance of being deeply in love? !

Just hold it in, you'll suffocate yourself to death sooner or later!

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