Supermarket Space: Traveling Through the Ages and Marrying a Rough Guy

Xu Weiran held Song Xi's hand that poked him and said with a smile, "Wouldn't you know if I'm safe or not if you try it?"

“No.” Song Xi withdrew her hand and glared at him fiercely, “Can you please stop eating my tofu?”

"Isn't shaking hands a very polite behavior? Why is it so dirty in your mind? Is it possible that you are dirty?" Xu Weiran said with a smile.

Song Xi was too lazy to talk nonsense with Xu Weiran anymore, so she said, "Okay, you can joke, that means you are fine, then I will go back first, remember to eat the porridge yourself!"

Xu Weiran took the car keys and said, "Then let me drive you back!"

Song Xi hurriedly reached out and refused, "No, I want to live for a few more decades, so I don't want to ride in your car."

"You are really contradictory. On the one hand, you trust me so much that you won't be afraid of what I will do to you if you are alone in the room with me. On the other hand, you don't trust me. I have two years of driving experience. I can make you happy." Is there something wrong?" Xu Weiran said helplessly.

"It's my business if I have a conflict. Don't mind my business." Song Xi glared at Xu Weiran, then turned and left, no longer dragging Xu Weiran around. She had been out long enough, and it was time to go back and deal with herself. thing.

After Song Xi left, Xu Weiran returned to the room, came to the bay window, and looked down from the bay window. After a while, she saw Song Xi riding a bicycle passing by her car.

How could there be such a girl in this world? He couldn't see through her at all. She was too mysterious and too nice. The biggest surprise for him when he came here was meeting Song Xi.

When Xu Weiran smelled the aroma of rice, he remembered that Song Xi had cooked porridge for him. He hurried to the kitchen and opened the rice cooker. As expected, it was pure white rice porridge, but it was not that thick and was rather thin. That kind of thing.

On the tray next to the rice cooker, there were also several plates of side dishes. The pickled cucumbers and salted duck eggs were all chopped, and there was also a plate of shredded mustard, but it didn't look red, so it probably wasn't spicy.Thᴇ link to the origin of this information rᴇsts in Novᴇ(l)Fɪre.net

She cooked so much, why didn’t she stay and eat a bowl? When we go back at this time, will she still make dinner?

Xu Weiran didn't understand why Song Xi took care of him so considerately. She didn't like him either, but she didn't hate him either. He could still see how she hated people. .

On the way, Song Xi saw a stinky tofu vendor selling stinky tofu in the woods. This stall also sold pancakes and fruits. Song Xi stepped forward and bought a portion of stinky tofu and a portion of pancakes and fruits, and then went to find a chair in the forest. , sit down and eat slowly.

Just as he was sticking the stinky tofu into his mouth with a bamboo skewer, he saw Lin Zichen walking towards him. Song Xi smiled and said hello, "Squad leader, what a coincidence!"

"Song Xi." Lin Zichen was a little surprised. It was obvious that he had not met Song Xi before Song Xi spoke up. Lin Zichen walked to Song Xi and sat down next to him, "Song Xi, why are you outside alone? No Cold?"

Song Xi raised the pancake fruit in his hand, "I really wanted to eat pancake fruit today, so I went out to look for it. Unexpectedly, someone actually came out to set up a stall, so I bought it."

  She missed this food very much when she was in the 1900s. It was just that it was not convenient to go out in those early years. Even if she wanted to eat some snacks, she couldn't eat them, and she was not good at cooking everything.

"Where are you, squad leader? Why are you wandering outside?" Song Xi asked curiously.

“I was tired from studying at home, so I went out for a walk to relax. I didn’t expect to meet you.” Lin Zichen smiled sheepishly, “I’m at home during the winter vacation. How are you studying?”

Song Xi knew that Lin Zichen was inquiring about his study progress, and said with a smile, "I study for two hours in the morning and two hours in the afternoon, and do other things in the rest of the time. I balance work and rest. I think it's okay." It's quite efficient." Lin Zichen was a little surprised when he heard this. He didn't expect Song Xi to work so hard during the Chinese New Year and study for so long a day. Song Xi and the others' scores were improving every time they took exams, even if Lin Zichen's scores were He often ranks among the best, but he is also very frightened.

 Because some schools only recruit one student in their province or city, if he cannot get the first place in the exam, he will most likely miss out on the school he most wants to get into.

 So every student with good grades is his competitor.

"Song Xi, how do you study at home? I feel that you guys have made great progress. Can you teach me any good learning methods?" Lin Zichen looked at Song Xi expectantly. .

 “Want to know?” Song Xi smiled slyly.

Lin Zichen nodded repeatedly.

Song Xi said, "Do you remember when Hou Qian and the others came to the class to share their learning experiences? I studied according to the learning methods they said, and then I bought test papers from various provinces to write. I think you also You can try this method.”

Lin Zichen nodded, "Okay, I understand. I will try this method when I go back."

 The method can be shared, but as long as you don’t drag her into the study group, she doesn’t want to worry about the other boys in the class. They have already shared the study method, but she doesn’t realize it. Does she still want others to give her one-on-one guidance for free?

If you really want to improve your grades, you can go outside to find someone to give you one-on-one guidance. Those who look for classmates are just trying to take advantage of them and delay other people's study time. It's more like asking a question occasionally.

Anyway, Song Xi doesn't like study groups at all. In her previous life, Qin Tiantian and Jiang Yiqing were targeted by Jiang Yiqing because of their close association with each other in the study group. Later, Qin Tiantian's parents happened to be getting divorced and fighting over property. Jiang Yiqing accompanied him hypocritically, and then he successfully ascended the throne.

 Without these things in this life, Qin Tiantian will no longer have any good impression of Jiang Yiqing.

 “Song Xi, thank you!” Lin Zichen said.

Song Xi’s lips curled up slightly, don’t be so hypocritical, I know you are not a good person, don’t think that a simple thank you will confuse me.

After Song Xi finished eating the stinky tofu and pancakes, she got on her bicycle and left. When she passed by the milk tea shop, she bought three cups of milk tea. Each of the six of them could taste a little bit, and they really couldn't finish the whole cup. .

 Back home, Song Xi took three glasses from the cabinet and divided the milk tea into six cups, one for each person.

Song Can held the glass in both hands and took a sip, "The milk tea is indeed sweet enough."

“I have already said that I want less sugar, but the result is still so sweet, which shows that the sugar content in those raw materials is really high.” Song Xi said.

 Everyone sat around the table and chatted while drinking milk tea.

Song Xi suddenly remembered that he still had a Weibo, so he quickly logged on to Weibo and said to everyone, "I plan to apply for the author certification of Wormwood Academy."