Little Fresh Flower
After Ran Qiuye returned home, she suddenly thought of that handsome and sunny smile. Back then, she had been joking with her junior, but it was the first time she had seen such a handsome person.
When she was in university, her family had explicitly forbidden her from having boyfriends and girlfriends, and Ran Qiuye had obediently done as she was told.
However, she had only graduated for more than three months, and her family was already urging her to get married.
It seemed that if she couldn't get married after this year, she would become an old lady that no one wanted.
This contrast made Ran Qiuye very uncomfortable. Her mother had even started to ask people to set her up on blind dates.
Ran Qiuye, who had gone to university and advocated free love, was very disgusted by this, but she was powerless to resist.
"If only I could meet him on a blind date one day!”Ran Qiuye lay on the bed and couldn't stop fantasizing.
After a while, her face turned red.
It was already past seven when Li Xuanzhi reached home. The neighbors in the courtyard had nothing to do and were chatting idly.
Yesterday, when Li Xuanzhi returned to the courtyard house with many bags, a neighbor had asked him what it was.
He didn't hide anything and told them the truth. He told them that he wanted to assemble the radio.
However, no one believed that he could make a good radio with parts.
In everyone's impression, a chatterbox was already a high-tech thing. It was not something that a group of boorish people like them could do at all.
Although Li Xuanzhi went to high school, everyone knew that his grades were similar to his grades in elementary school.
He was even forced to repeat a year because he beat up a classmate.
Normal people graduated from high school at the age of fifteen or sixteen. Li Xuanzhi studied at night for a year and repeated a year in high school because no one was watching him. He was already eighteen when he graduated.
Qin Huairu had already grown awkward when she was eighteen.
Xu Damao did not expect anything good from anyone. He deliberately asked,"Xuanzhi! When are you going to be a chatterbox?"
"Yes, if nothing goes wrong, it will be done tonight.”Li Xuanzhi didn't continue talking and walked into the house with the doors and windows closed.
When Xu Damao saw this, he laughed mockingly." If a hooligan like him can make a radio, I can make an atomic bomb!"”
The others only smiled and did not respond to Xu Damao. However, they clearly did not believe that Li Xuanzhi could succeed.
A group of children were playing marbles at the side. After Yan Jiekuang hit a marble, he said,""Brother Xuanzhi might really be able to make a chatterbox.”
Last night, Yan Jiekuang had seen Li Xuanzhi reading a book attentively while fiddling with electronic components.
He had never seen Li Xuanzhi so serious before.
"Li Xuanzhi?" the stick meme said disdainfully. When he was young, his studies were not even as good as mine!”
"It's impossible to succeed. If he can be a chatterbox, I'll do a handstand and have diarrhea!”
He refused to believe that Li Xuanzhi could install a radio by himself. If not for Li Xuanzhi, he wouldn't have drunk urine.
It had been a few days since the incident, but the boy was still ridiculed by his classmates for drinking urine.
Even when they saw the stick, they didn't say anything. Instead, they pinched their noses and fanned themselves.
Furthermore, in his eyes, the money that Li Xuanzhi used to make the radio belonged to his family.
His family's money was his own money. It was equivalent to Li Xuanzhi using a stick's money to make a radio.
As long as Li Xuanzhi left the money at home, the stick would steal it for him sooner or later.
In his eyes, if it wasn't for the fact that he was poisoned, no one would have found out.
" Li Xuanzhi is a hooligan," the thug said viciously." He's a fool. He doesn't save up money. He's even more foolish than a fool!"”
At this moment, the meme realized that Yan Jiekuang was looking at him with a mocking gaze.
The other children pretended not to hear him and continued to play with the marbles.
Squatting on the ground, the club meme looked up and saw Li Xuanzhi's tall figure standing behind him.
Li Xuanzhi didn't care if the other party was a child or an old man. As long as they provoked him, they wouldn't get away with it.
Li Xuanzhi raised the tip of his toes and kicked upwards, hitting the heart of the stick. The pain made the stick jump up.
"Ouch!"
The wail of the stick attracted the attention of the adults in the courtyard.
When Jia Zhangshi saw the smirk on Li Xuanzhi's face, she knew that it must have been him. She pointed at Li Xuanzhi and scolded,""How dare you hit my grandson? He's still so young.”
Li Xuanzhi spread out his hands." Who saw me kick it? It must have been a hit. I'm too excited!”
Clutching his butt, the stick said with tears in his eyes,"You kicked me!"
Li Xuanzhi looked at the children around him coldly and asked,""Did you see that?"
The children shook their heads repeatedly. Li Xuanzhi's notoriety had been spread for many years.
The meme widened his eyes in disbelief. Didn't he see everything just now?
Why aren't you admitting it now?
"Look, it's clearly your meme who framed me!”After Li Xuanzhi finished speaking, he slapped the stick in front of Jia Zhangshi.
"This is the price you have to pay for framing me!”
"Jia Zhang-shi lied this time, so I'll help you educate her. Don't thank me. If you frame me too, I'll beat you up!”
Jia Zhangshi was so frightened by Li Xuanzhi's cold gaze that she didn't dare to move.
Jia Zhang-shi was used to throwing a tantrum in the courtyard house. Other than throwing a tantrum, she was really just an ordinary old lady.
Previously, only the deaf old lady could cure her, because the deaf old lady really dared to hit her with her walking stick.
However, the Deaf Old Lady was reasonable. Unless Jia Zhang-shi went too far, she would not easily make a move.
Li Xuanzhi wasn't like that. As long as he was in the right, he would dare to beat you up. If he wasn't in the right, he would argue for no reason before beating you up again.
Under everyone's gaze, Li Xuanzhi calmly walked to the tap and began washing the vegetables. He was prepared to eat casually tonight.
Only when Li Xuanzhi's figure disappeared through the door did Jia Zhangshi dare to curse softly, afraid that Li Xuanzhi would hear her.
After Li Xuanzhi finished his meal, he began to prepare to make his radio.
Li Xuanzhi, who had transmigrated to this day, had long given up on having a computer and a mobile phone. Even a chatterbox with a voice could add a lot of color to his life.
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