Song Tan racked his brains for gifts.
To be honest, her first reaction was to give him a jade pendant as well.
I am still wearing the peach pendant with a hint of spicy green that Lu Chuan gave me around my neck. After wearing it for so many months, the already shiny and gelatinous texture inside now seems to be filled with water.
It is different from the gleaming light that conventional jadeite talks about, but it is really like a puddle of water. It is a manifestation of the spiritual energy gathering inside. Wearing it for a long time can really nourish the body.
It’s not impossible to give Lu Chuan a similarly cultivated one.
She even has plans for her family.
However, since everyone has one, it seems a little careless to give it as a gift.
And with her current ability, it will take some time from selection to delivery of the goods. And the remaining month was not enough for her to bring the jade pendant into any extraordinary condition.
What's more, with Lu Chuan's eyesight, he knew exactly what kind of quality something would cost. In this kind of jewelry transaction, only the buyer has always been fooled, and I have never heard of the seller being fooled.
It is too careless to use it to deal with people.
She thought about it—ancient books?
She had a lot of those things in her previous life, but now only novels and textbooks are left in the room.
Electronic products? Lu Chuan is a person who never treats himself badly. His daily food, clothing, housing and transportation are all that he feels are most comfortable and suitable within his capabilities.
Song Tan looked at Lu Chuan, who was currently building the first wave of blue snowflakes, and suddenly had an idea.
Although he has been a little nervous for more than a month, Lu Chuan knows all about his little-known tricks in farming and can do it!
She went back to her room and hurriedly went online to make preparations, and here, Chen Chi finally waited until it was time to get off work.
The set of model gift boxes given by Yang Zhengxin was carefully moved into the room, and even the table was wiped clean. Chen Xi came in and looked at it with interest:
"This needs to be put together according to the drawings. Do you want me to help you?"
Chen Chi shook his head decisively: "No, no. , I told Qiao Qiao that the two of us will compete! But we won’t compete for these two days. We will play with Yang Zhengxin for these two days. We are the hosts and we must treat him well.”
Chen Xi was a little surprised: "You know the host now?"
"Of course I know!" Chen Chi said proudly: "Teacher Xin just finished the exam - brother, did you not read my test papers carefully?" What kind of parent signature is required? However, Chen Xi and Chen Chi didn't spend much time together before. Now in order to cultivate their relationship, they inevitably have to ask more questions. He took the initiative to read Chen Chi's papers at his own initiative.
But these papers mostly involved comprehensive literature, history and mathematics questions. As an adult who found it hard to even read the questions, knowledge was flowing from his mind every day, and he quickly understood Not so serious anymore.
Chen Xi has to admit that he no longer has the ability to read long texts.
In short, my brother’s face cannot be lost.
So he cleared his throat: "Of course I watched it. I was just surprised that you could remember it - come on, tell me what it means?"
Chen Chi doesn't have that kind of photographic memory. Now I can only hum and remember part of the ability: "The host, from the "Zuo Zhuan" of the Spring and Autumn Period, tells about the time of war, when Zheng Guo, as the master of the Eastern Road, entertained the envoys of the Qin State..."
Chen Xi doesn’t know whether it’s right or not.
This is the influence of the living environment. Everyone knows that "host" means the host who wants to entertain guests, but the origin and details are not clear. Now that Chen Chi can remember these, he is already better than him. Although I can’t remember it completely after hearing this meaning...
But because he didn't know it himself, he could only nod seriously. When Chen Chi cheered and ran away quickly, he quickly took out the paper and sent a message to Xin Jun at the same time:
"Teacher Xin, Chen Chi is now Have you learned such profound cultural knowledge?”
Xin Jun was a little surprised. After asking about the cause and effect, he couldn’t help laughing: “It’s not that exaggerated. It’s just that sometimes they hear words they don’t understand in some of our daily speech. If you ask me in class, I will ask them to learn and memorize it..."
"Furthermore, for Chen Chi and Qiao Qiao, being able to understand other people's words is the most important thing— —Don’t think that this is an innate ability. In fact, if you communicate with people in society for a few more years, you will find that many people do not have the ability to understand other people’s words.”
Chen Xi really didn't notice this!
Real or fake?
However, it was all the credit of Teacher Xin that Chen Chi was like this. He had no intention of questioning it. At this moment, he asked Chen Chi what textbooks and books he would need next, and then he felt relieved. Tone——
Anyway, facing the teacher is still a bit stressful!
Qiao Qiao and Yang Zhengxin watched another episode of "Chinese Boy" together. The two of them were humming and making random gestures on the rooftop, and then they saw Chen Chi running over from afar.
Yang Zhengxin lay on the rooftop and watched from a distance: "Wow, he even brought flowers! It's quite romantic!"
Qiao Qiao also came over: "What kind of flower is it? I didn't see it clearly."
Chen Chi was tall and had long legs. At this moment, he was running all the way and could only see the flowers in his arms. Before he could see the specific details, he had already stomped upstairs.
At this moment, Yang Zhengxin turned around on the rooftop and saw that Chen Chi had handed over the flowers in his arms.
His eyes are not big, his face is slightly square, and his skin is darker.
But no handsome face can replace the sincerity and enthusiasm in his expression.
At this moment, Chen Chi was out of breath, but still said enthusiastically: "Yang Zhengxin, I don't have any other gifts for you, so I just made a flower basket for you after get off work - everyone on TV loves to send this. Do you like it?"
It was a small and exquisite flower basket made of wicker. It contained a cluster of white thatch buds that had just aged, and a large number of flowers on the river beach - water chestnuts in the water, and galsang on the shore. Flowers, dandelions on the grass, large patches of Po Na in the corner...
Especially Po Na, which grows crawlingly close to the ground. The color is sky blue, but the flowers fall off as soon as they are touched. Yang Zhengxin touched them ten times during his free time today. How many flowers are there!
He is most familiar with this kind of flower, his mother used it to put nails on it!
Now, these mother-in-laws are stacked on the green leaves, but they haven’t fallen off yet!
...
Yang Zhengxin prides himself on being a man!
In addition to sending flowers to his mother during the holidays, he would sneer at the flowers given to him by his puppy love in class!
But now, looking at the basket without any expensive flowers in his arms, he grinned widely: "It looks good! I like it!"
Then the sunset started again Put the flower basket left and right: "Let me, let me, let me show it off in a circle of friends... Wait, don't go too far, let's take a photo later!"
He was not polite at all, and shouted loudly downstairs: "Brother Lu! Brother Lu! Take a picture for us!" (End of Chapter)