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

The whole morning.

In addition to the class.

All the students in the grade were extremely anxious, racking their brains to find out the ranking.

Obviously, the answers to the test papers will not change.

But this ranking is like a sword of Damocles hanging over their heads.

As long as one day does not fall, the students will not calm down.

In an anxious atmosphere.

Lu Xing finally made it to the end of the morning class.

He was about to leave.

His left hand was grabbed by Li Dachun, and his right hand was grabbed by Hu Zhongzhong.

Lu Xing: ? ? ?

Not a buddy.

Don't do it!

"What are you doing?"

"Let's go eat together!"

Li Dachun and Hu Zhongzhong's answers were unusually consistent.

Lu Xing:......

"No, no, I have something to do."

He still has to go to the piano room to find Xia Yeshuang!

Hu Zhongzhong saw that Lu Xing wanted to leave.

But now he really felt that Lu Xing had that feeling.

He wanted to talk to Lu Xing more about how Lu Xing guessed that Wang Anxiang was not a good person.

So Hu Zhongzhong said very understandingly.

"Are you looking for Xia Yeshuang? It seems that she hasn't come all morning."

Lu Xing shook his head.

"She's here."

Although Xia Yeshuang didn't come to the classroom, her favorite bag was clearly placed on the table.

Not in the table, but on the table.

As a tsundere.

This is the most obvious hint from Xia Yeshuang.

As a professional licker, if Lu Xing can't see this, he can pack up and get out.

Hu Zhongzhong swallowed his saliva.

"If we are not buddies, do we have to be lickers?"

If we fail to be Wei Qingyu's licker, do we have to be Xia Yeshuang's licker?

Lu Xing was happy.

"I have my own rhythm."

Looking at Lu Xing's back as he walked away.

Hu Zhongzhong: "Don't you want to persuade your godfather?"

Li Dachun: "He has his own rhythm."

Hu Zhongzhong: "Lu Xing is almost hooked!"

Li Dachun: "He has his own rhythm."

Hu Zhongzhong: "Can you say something else?"

Li Dachun: "You are also a licker."

Hu Zhongzhong: "... You are so cold and heartless, I will never forgive you!"

...

Standing at the door of the piano room.

Hearing the sound of the bamboo flute coming from inside, Lu Xing paused, took out his mobile phone and clicked on the music recognition software.

After a while, the music recognition was completed.

Lu Xing looked at the background introduction of the song on the encyclopedia and hissed.

"The little golden retriever seems to be in a bad mood today..."

As professional lickers, giving emotional value to customers is their most important task.

After Lu Xing's observations over the past few days, there are only a few things that can make Xia Yeshuang feel bad.

"Ba Li family, singing on the edge of breaking the voice, Dapeng spreads its wings, Wei Qingyu is very beautiful today."

Yeah.

A very fixed and easy to understand arrogant little golden retriever.

Lu Xing leaned against the door of the piano room and began to think about which of these three things it was?

Two minutes later.

The sound of the instruments in the piano room stopped, Lu Xing stood up and knocked on the door.

"Come in."

After Nannan's warning, Lu Xing immediately carried out emergency training these days.

Not only is his mouth smiling now, but his eyes are definitely smiling too!

Huh.

I am worthy of it!

If I don't make progress, who will? !

Lu Xing walked into the piano room with a brisk step and closed the door carefully.

Xia Yeshuang stood by the window, the breeze blew up her golden hair, and she was turning a bamboo flute in her hand.

Hmm.

It looks very expensive.

Unable to figure out why Xia Yeshuang was angry, and not being able to leave her alone, Lu Xing could only bring up a topic.

"Sister Xia, you can also play the flute!"

"Great!"

Xia Yeshuang laughed disdainfully and threw the flute in her hand to Lu Xing.

"What's the big deal."

"I can play many instruments."

OK!

We can chat!

Lu Xing walked to the corner, wiped the table, took out the lunch boxes one by one, and asked casually.

"So, what instrument do you like best, Sister Xia?"

Xia Yeshuang sneered: "Flute."

Lu Xing: "Flute is good, a traditional instrument, and it feels a bit..."

Xia Yeshuang stared at Lu Xing: "Someone said that I didn't play well, so I can hit her head hard with the flute!"

Lu Xing: ...

Fuck you.

how do I

Head hurts too?

Too tough!

Hit the audience on the head with a flute?

You thought of that!

Lu Xing was really convinced. He was now sure that it must be the matter of the Bali family.

Otherwise.

Why did Xia Yeshuang want to attack others?

Lu Xing pretended to be surprised and opened his eyes wide. That stupid and silly look pleased Xia Yeshuang very well.

The fire in Xia Yeshuang's heart was extinguished a little, but she still sat down at the table unhappily.

She took the rice handed over by Lu Xing and poked the plump rice with dissatisfaction, as if poking her enemy.

She didn't speak, and Lu Xing didn't speak either.

It was just that Lu Xing had a sad face.

Xia Yeshuang was annoyed when she saw his expression: "Why are you frowning? Are you unhappy to see me?"

Lu Xing waved his hands in panic.

"No, no, my parents had a fight yesterday, and I didn't get enough rest. Sorry."

Some things can't be asked.

Asking customers makes me feel uncomfortable.

So I can only guide them.

Xia Yeshuang didn't expect this reason, and suddenly felt empathy, and put down her chopsticks sullenly.

"It doesn't matter."

"My family is also fighting."

Lu Xing was very surprised: "Ah, what's wrong with uncle and aunt?"

Xia Yeshuang sneered.

"It's not the two of them, it's the woman my dad married who always finds fault!"

When a woman complains about another woman to you, and you try to speak from an objective perspective.

Then congratulations, you are OUT!

Lu Xing was indignant: "She must be dissatisfied with you because you are young and beautiful."

Xia Yeshuang said angrily.

"Do you know what she said? She actually said that my current hair color will bring bad luck to people around me!"

Lu Xing couldn't hold it anymore.

"It's okay, just wear Nike."

Damn!

What a shitty joke, it's not funny, but kind of funny!

Xia Yeshuang glared at Lu Xing in anger, but couldn't help laughing.

Lu Xing said with a smile.

"You know this is ridiculous."

"If you can defeat others by dyeing your hair golden, then we can just send a bunch of golden hair to the battlefield in the future."

"Hair dye is much cheaper than an aircraft carrier."

"Besides, if you care too much about other people's words, you will become their pants."

Xia Yeshuang listened to it and asked in confusion: "Why?"

"Like other people's pants, you have to bear the consequences of other people's farts... Aaaaa!"

Xia Yeshuang slapped Lu Xing on the back of his hand and glared at him coquettishly.

"Eating!"

Lu Xing raised his hands in surrender.

"I'm wrong, I'm wrong. I disturbed Sister Xia's dinner. I deserve death."

Xia Yeshuang saw Lu Xing like this, and her anger suddenly disappeared. She snorted.

"I forgive you."

After a pause, she looked at Lu Xing rubbing the back of his hand and said again.

"......Does it hurt?"

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