Chapter 27 Ying Chanxi’s luggage
Li Luo spent some time packing Ying Chanxi’s computer.
When he walked out of the study, he found that Ying Chanxi was still packing his things.
"Do you have so much luggage?" Li Luo walked into Ying Chanxi's bedroom and glanced at the ground.
Two large suitcases.
Three large cartons of the same volume.
The aisle beside the bed was completely occupied, and Li Luo was stunned for a moment.
“It’s not a lot, right?” Ying Chanxi sat down on the bed, blinked innocently, and then stuffed the folded clothes into the carton, “I only took a few clothes.”
"You call this a little bit?" Li Luo looked shocked, and then couldn't help but said, "You have so many clothes, can you wear them here? Don't you wear school uniforms every day after school starts?"
"You don't wear any clothes on the weekend?" Ying Chanxi glared at him.
"Then you don't need so many, right?" Li Luo was speechless, "I just brought two sets of pajamas, and then three sets of short-sleeved pants for summer, and nothing else."
Originally, he didn't bother to bring pajamas. After all, he often went to bed in short-sleeved shirts, and there was no point in distinguishing pajamas from pajamas.
It was because Lin Xiuhong had to stuff it into his suitcase, so he had to take it with him.
That’s it, his suitcase is not even full.
As a result, I came here to take a look at Ying Chanxi’s luggage. The clothes alone contained two suitcases and three large cardboard boxes.
Li Luo didn’t even know where she got so many clothes.
"That's because you are living a rough life." Ying Chanxi snorted, "Girls still have to wear beautiful clothes to feel good."
Although Ying Chan usually goes to school Xi always wears school uniforms, but on weekends, she still wears some clothes she likes to keep in a good mood.
Li Luo had never noticed this before or after his rebirth.
Until now when I was packing my luggage, I realized that girls’ wardrobes are really bottomless pits.
Where did all these clothes come from?
And this big doll!
Li Luo looked at the half-human panda doll lying on the desk on the windowsill. It had been packaged in transparent plastic.
"Should I take this thing with me too?" Li Luo couldn't help but ask, "I remember if this wasn't given to you when you graduated from elementary school? Why do you still keep it?"
" You need to take care of it!" Ying Chanxi snorted, and then silently hid the small blanket Li Luo gave her when she was a child under her buttocks, planning to secretly put it into the cardboard box later.
While Ying Chanxi continued to clean up, Li Luo's cell phone rang.
When he answered the phone, he thought it was his uncle who had arrived, but it turned out to be Zhao Rongjun.
"Hey, Li Luo, where are you?"
"I'm at home."
"Then why doesn't your door open when I knock on it?"
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"Oh, I'm at the opposite door." Li Luo walked out of Ying Chanxi's bedroom, opened the door and saw Zhao Rongjun, "You're here."
"Here you are." Zhao Rongjun Rong Jun nodded, and then asked doubtfully, "Does Ying Chanxi also want to go to the golf course?"
"Don't be in a hurry about playing ball." Li Luo coughed twice, "I have a more difficult one here. I have to leave the task to you."
"What?" Zhao Rongjun was alert and subconsciously took a step back, his hand already holding on to the handrail of the stairs going downstairs.
But Li Luo was even more quick-sighted. He grabbed Zhao Rongjun's arm with a smile, pressed it affectionately, and hugged his good brother.
"Didn't my dad say that on the day of the entrance banquet? My family bought a suite in the No. 1 Middle School and planned for me to move there before school started."
"So?" Zhao Rong Jun had already guessed something, narrowed his eyes and asked.
"You're here just in time. Ying Chanxi and I have almost packed our luggage." Li Luo said shamelessly, "My uncle will drive over later and you can carry the luggage down with us."< br>
Zhao Rongjun was filled with doubts when he heard this, and couldn't help but ask: "Then you still called me to play ball yesterday?"
"It's not all my fault. She just told me that she wanted to move today. ." Li Luo confidently betrayed his teammates, "Isn't this just in time?"
"You will help us move later, and we will take a car to the new home to identify the door."
"Then we will go to the basketball court of the No. 1 Middle School."
"We can do it on the weekends. Go in?" Zhao Rongjun asked doubtfully.
“You’re not wearing a school uniform.” Li Luo took a look at Zhao Rongjun’s school uniform, thinking that boys should save fabric and wear school uniforms on weekends.
“You don’t have a school uniform.”
“I have an admission notice.” Li Luo puffed up his chest, “Freshmen should visit the school in advance. There should be no problem, right?”
< br>After hearing what Li Luo said, Zhao Rongjun reluctantly agreed: "Okay."
"Good brother!" Li Luo patted Zhao Rongjun on the shoulder and looked at the free white man in front of him. The prostituted labor force was very satisfied.
Trying Zhao Rongjun with him, Li Luo first moved his suitcase to the door, and then to the computer in the study room opposite.
Then the two of them helped Ying Chanxi move out the packed suitcases and cardboard boxes.
When Ying Chanxi finally packed up, Li Luo also received a call from his uncle at the right time.
"Hey! Xiaoluo, I'll park my car downstairs at your house, come up right away."
"I know, uncle, we've packed it up." Li Luo replied, Then I hung up the phone and called my mother again.
“Hello?”
“Mom, we’re leaving soon.”
“Okay.” Lin Xiuhong said on the other end of the phone, “Then I’ll come over. With you."
As soon as Li Luo finished speaking to his mother, there was already a sound of footsteps downstairs.
A mature and handsome figure appeared in the corridor.
Uncle Lin Xiufeng looked up and saw Li Luo, raised his eyebrows and smiled, strode to the fourth floor, held his head down, and rubbed hard: "You're ready to be successful! Appendix 1 I passed the exam for you.”
“No,” Li Luo said modestly, “It’s okay.”
Lin Xiufeng is only thirty-two years old this year. He has a slim build, a short head of short hair, and a popular bullet hair style. He wears military pants and a simple white T-shirt on his upper body.
The whole person looks very young. Anyone who sees him at first glance probably thinks he is still a young man in his mid-twenties.
There is a nine-year age difference between Li Luo's uncle and Lin Xiuhong, so his grandparents are the children of old age.
When his nephew was born, Lin Xiufeng was in his early 17s, so Li Luo had been played with by his uncle since he was a child, and the two had a very good relationship. But when Lin Xiufeng got older, his family began to press for marriage.
He felt impatient and once went to work outside the province and did not come back for more than half a year.
It wasn't until he was thirty years old that his grandparents were too lazy to urge him anymore, so they asked Lin Xiuhong, his sister, to call him back.
Now Lin Xiufeng works as a freight driver for a relative's company, driving a large truck every day.
Before the entrance banquet, he delivered goods to the next city, so he didn't make it.
However, because of his relative relationship, he is not usually assigned too strenuous tasks, and most of his working hours are quite leisurely.
For example, today, Lin Xiufeng had nothing to transport, so he drove a minivan from the company over to help his nephew move his luggage.
In Li Luo's impression, his uncle was still single until he was in his fifties, which made his grandparents very angry.
But he really regarded himself as a loved junior, often pulling him to drink skewers, ridiculed that he died in the future, and his home was left to him.
Lin Xiuhong later became seriously ill, and her uncle tried every means to raise money. In the end, he didn't have much money left in his body, so he had to help his sister's treatment.
So now that he saw his uncle again, he was still as young and handsome as he is now. Li Luo couldn't help but blush slightly in his eyes, and then suppressed it.
At this time, Ying Chanxi and Zhao Rongjun on the side also said hello politely.
Lin Xiufeng laughed heartily and greeted the two children: "Xixi is very familiar with me. When I was a child, I would chase after Xiaoluo's butt every day. Now she is so beautiful."
"And Xiaojun, we used to play together every day, right? I taught you two basketball."
When Lin Xiufeng was young, he traveled to other provinces for a few years and had a very special personality. Since he was familiar with it, he quickly became involved with the younger ones.
While chatting, the four of them moved their luggage downstairs and put it into Lin Xiufeng's van.
Ying Chanxi was weak and was responsible for the schoolbags of himself and Li Luo. The other three people ran up and down two or three times to get the remaining luggage.
Soon, Lin Xiuhong also rushed over from the breakfast shop, ready to follow.
"Have you packed your luggage? Did you take less things?" Lin Xiuhong got on the passenger seat and asked Li Luo and Ying Chanxi.
"I've brought it all with me. If you really want to take it less, come back later." Li Luo greeted Zhao Rongjun to get in the car, and then he followed him and sat in the back seat.
Ying Chanxi came in last, pulled the car door, and Lin Xiufeng started the car, stepped on the accelerator and left Jincheng Community, heading towards Bihailanting Community.
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Yuhang No. 1 Middle School.
The full name is the No. 1 Middle School Affiliated to Yuhang City, Qianjiang University.
Backed by Yinjiang River, next door is the main campus of Qianjiang University.
In the early years, the No. 1 Middle School was an exclusive school for the children of family members taught by teachers from Qianjiang University.
With the development of the economy and the expansion of the scope of compulsory education, the No. 1 Middle School has gradually broken away from its original attributes as an affiliated middle school. Relying on high-quality teaching resources, it has gradually emerged among high schools in Yuhang City.
In last year’s college entrance examination results, No. 1 Middle School was only behind Yuhang No. 2 Middle School and Xuejun Middle School, ranking third in Yuhang City.
The number of students admitted to Qingbei University exceeded double digits for the first time, reaching 11 people.
Qianjiang University also has 81 students admitted.
There are also 35 students admitted to other 985 universities in other provinces.
The teaching achievements are quite fruitful.
The house that Li Guohong's family bought this time is located in Bihailanting Community diagonally opposite the No. 1 Middle School, building 12 and unit 1502.
At noon.
Xu Youyu, a student in Class 1, Grade 2, Attached Middle School, changed into a white shirt and jeans, went downstairs to have lunch, and then strolled back to the rental apartment.
The whole house is about 150 square meters in size. After entering, it faces a large living room and balcony.
On the right side is a separate piano room, which was previously used by Li Luosan's grandfather's cousin to practice piano.
After I stopped living here, the piano was too lazy to move, so it stayed here. Now it is given directly to Li Luo and his family.
On the left hand side after entering the door, there is the kitchen first, and then there is a small corridor.
There are four doors on both sides of the corridor, which are two bedrooms, a study room, and a bathroom.
The study room was converted into a bedroom, but the space is relatively spacious.
Xu Youyu rented this study room, equipped it with a large desk, and got himself a computer.
At the end of the corridor is the master bedroom of this house, which also has a separate bathroom.
Xu Youyu went into the house and changed into slippers, then went back to his room and closed the door.
She sat down at her desk, put her chest on the table, and sighed comfortably. Then she turned on her computer, entered the Qidian Chinese website, and browsed through the new book rankings.
Seeing that his "Literary Age" was ranked 31st, Xu Youyu sighed slightly.
Then she logged into her QQ and saw the message sent by the editor in the morning.
[Qianzhou]: Are you going to bed early? Here is a notification, it will be on the shelves next Friday, please remember to save it.
Friday next week is August 22nd... Xu Youyu glanced at the date and saw that there was only half a month left before school started, so it would be better to save as many drafts as possible.
After all, starting from the second year of high school, the schoolwork will also become busy, so you can’t delay your study by writing online articles.
Xu Youyu thought so and sent a message back to the editor.
【Go to bed early and you will grow taller】: Received.
[Qianzhou]: The most outstanding people in this issue of mine are you and Zhong Ran, and they both happen to write about entertainment.
[Qianzhou]: I’ll ask Zainian later to see if you two can give each other a thumbs up.
[Qianzhou]: Or you can just add QQ friends. We are all of the same age, so we should be able to chat.
Reignited... Is he the author of the book "I'm Really Not a Star" that was published in Sanjiang at the same time as her?
Wait... Xu Youyu was stunned for a moment, unable to react.
What does peer mean? !
(End of this chapter)