All morning, the children in the class were discussing grandpa with Lu Porridge.

"Lu Zhuzhu's grandfather is really young!"

"Like brother."

"And he is a very handsome little brother."

"I'm so kind, my brother is not as handsome as Lu Yuanzhu Grandpa."

"Is it really grandpa?"

Lu Zhuzhu explained more than once: "Is it really grandpa? It's just that grandpa is well maintained."

She understood the children's confusion. After all, when she first met Lu Huairou, she also called her brother.

As for his grandfather's style, no one can treat him as a respected old man.

Ning Ronger was in a bad mood in the morning and was so angry that she couldn't speak.

Because she used to brag to the children that her grandfather was very young and had no white hair, and she often laughed at other children's grandfathers for being old.

Lu Zhuzhu’s grandfather was actually younger than her grandfather. No, he couldn’t compare at all!

It was just then that some children mentioned: "Lu Zhuzhu's grandfather is much younger than Ning Rong'er's grandfather."

Ning Ronger said angrily: "What's so great? My grandfather is the company's president! Lu Zhuzhu's grandfather looks so unstable and must have accomplished nothing. He wears a mask to cover up. Maybe he is a criminal!"

Lu Chongzhu's deskmate Jiang Qinglin couldn't stand her saying this to her good friend and defended her: "No, celebrities are wearing masks! Lu Chongzhu's grandfather is so stylish, and he might be a celebrity!"

As soon as this said, all the friends began to wonder: "Is it really true!"

"Lu Zhu Zhu's grandfather really feels like a celebrity!"

"Only celebrities are so young!"

Ning Ronger was so angry that she trembled all over: "No! How is that possible! It must be a criminal who did something bad! Maybe she even killed someone! She was afraid of being taken away by the police, so she would wear a mask to pretend to herself!"

Lu Zhuzhu finally couldn't stand Ning Rong'er's nonsense. She looked at the peacock on her shoulders and was so angry that she shed her hair.

"If I were you, I would shut up immediately and stop talking nonsense."

"Do you care what I say!"

"If you are so mean again, something bad will happen."

Ning Ronger ignored Lu Chongzhu's warning and continued: "Lu Chongzhu's grandfather is a murderer! A murderer!"

The flower peacock on her shoulder burped, and fell on her shoulder for a breath as if she was suffocating.

It was just at this moment that Teacher Chen strode into the classroom and said to Ning Ronger: "Ning Ronger, your mother has called you and asked you to go to the school gate as soon as possible and she will pick you up."

Ning Ronger was stunned: "Teacher Chen, what's going on?"

"Your grandpa suddenly gets sick, go to the hospital to see him!"

Ning Ronger ran out of the classroom screaming.

Lu Zhuzhu had warned her long ago not to speak ill of words or to be mean to others. She just doesn’t listen. The more mean a person is, the more he consumes himself, and his luck will become very bad...

Today, Lu Huairou is not at home and is going to the crew to film. He will not come back very late. Lu Zhuzhu specially invited Jiang Qinglin to play at home.

Because he is a good friend, Lu Zhengzhu said to Jiang Qinglin without any warning: "Grandpa's house is very large, with an underground swimming pool, the room for changing clothes is also a whole floor, the bathtub is so big, and there is a barbecue grill in the garden. By the way, you can come to your home to grill on weekends!"

Jiang Qinglin also cooperated with Lu Chong Porridge and sighed from time to time, which made Lu Chong Porridge feel full of desire.

Just as the two little girls were walking by the woods hand in hand, they heard the boy's crying, as if there were fighting sounds.

The girls stopped at the same time.

Jiang Qinglin pulled the sleeves of Lu Porridge and whispered: "Someone seems to be fighting, let's go quickly."

"Go and take a look." Lu Zhouzhu cated and carefully peeled off the bushes. He saw a few tall boys blocking the two brothers Jingzhe and Jingxu on the side of the uninhabited tree-shaded road.

"I...we have no money!" Jingzhe cried and said, "We really have no money."

"Your family is so rich, how could you not give pocket money!"

"It's really not. Today, my brother and I have bought my birthday cake for my mother."

Lu Zhu Zhu noticed that there was indeed a birthday cake box on the side of the road.

"Nonsense, there must be some left. If you hand it over, we won't beat you!"

"It's really gone!"

"I think you are punishing wine if you toast or not!" The tall boy grabbed Jingzhe's collar and pushed him into the flowerbed.

Lu Zhuozhu met the tall boy. His name was Zhou Zhuang. He was a third-grade student in the affiliated elementary school. His family was powerful and powerful, so at school, he bullied his classmates and walked sideways like a crab.

Jiang Qinglin pulled the corner of the clothes that Lu Chongzhu was wearing in fear and whispered: "Zhuzhu, we... let's leave quickly!"

Lu Zhuzhu is not the kind of child who is reckless and forced to make a move. She knows that if she is reckless now, she will definitely implicate Jiang Qinglin.

In this case, it is best to go and find an adult!

Lu Zhuzhu pulled Jiang Qinglin and was about to run away, and at this moment, a dull scream came from behind.

Lu Zhuang turned around and saw Zhou Zhuang lying on the ground, covering his forehead with pain with his hands, and a bruise appeared on his forehead.

Jing Xu stood in front of Jingzhe in a protective posture, holding a large stone in his hand, gasping heavily, and looking at Zhou Zhuang fiercely.

After all, they were all children, but when they saw this, they were so scared that they ran away in scattering.

Seeing that all the children around him had run away, Zhou Zhuang got up with difficulty, covered his forehead and spoke harshly—

"You...you wait for me!"

Jingxu pulled Jingzhe up from the ground.

Jingzhe was still wiping his tears and sobbing in fear: "It's over, it's really over. Woooo, he will definitely sue the parents, we're done!"

Jing Xu threw the stone in his hand into the grass cage, walked silently to the side of the road, and picked up the birthday cake on the ground.

The cake was completely broken and the butter was pasted into a ball.

He frowned.

"Do you still have money?" he turned around and asked Jingzhe.

Jingzhe cried and said, "No, no more, I have no more money."

"The cake broke." Jing Xu said lightly: "I need to find a way to buy another one."

"Let's go home soon!" Jingzhe was extremely scared: "Don't worry about the cake! I'm scared!"

"You go back first, I'll think of a solution." Jing Xu said to him.

Jingzhe wiped his tears while walking towards home.

Jiang Qinglin was also frightened by the situation just now. She said to Lu Zhuo Zhuo: "Zhuo Zhuo, I won't go to your house today. I will come again the other day, and I want to go home."

Lu Zhuzhu looked at the late sky and nodded: "I'll give it to you."

"It's okay, my brother is waiting for me at the entrance of the community."

Lu Zhuzhu sent Jiang Qinglin to the entrance of the community, and happened to see Jing Xu walking out of the community gate and heading towards the commercial district.

Lu Zhuzhu followed him curiously, wanting to know what her little rose could do to buy another cake for her mother when she was penniless.

Soon, he came to a cake shop.

Lu Zhuzhu knew that this cake shop was run by an aunt. Although the storefront was very small, the aunt's skills were very good, far exceeding other cake and dessert shops around, and the prices were also very affordable.

In the cake shop, a child was scratching his head and doing Olympiad problems, like the child of the cake shop aunt.

The child's exercise book is full of red bars, and the aunt is holding a cream stick in her hand, and she is particularly irritable: "You can't even do such a simple question! Your brain is taken away by a dog!"

The child threw the pencil and said angrily: "I just can't do it, so tell me!"

The aunt threw down the cake mold, walked to the table, and looked at the child's question: "There is a three-digit number. If 4 is subtracted, the obtained number can be divisible by 4; if 5 is subtracted, the obtained number can be divisible by 5; if 6 is subtracted, the obtained number can be divisible by 6; if 7 is subtracted, the obtained number can be divisible by 7. What is this number..."

After reading it, the aunt was also stunned and shouted, "Are you a primary school student's question?"

The child muttered: "This is the primary school Olympiad Mathematical Olympiad problem. You don't know how to do it, and you still have to do it right!"

The aunt looked at the red bars on the child's exercise book and sighed in pain.

At this time, Jingxu walked into the cake shop.

The aunt hurriedly greeted her: "Isn't this a kid who just came to buy cakes? Why, there is something wrong?"

Jing Xu said truthfully: "Auntie, my cake has been broken, I need to make another one."

"Oh, this is OK. I'm idle right now. I'll help you make one. It will take about an hour and a half. Can you wait?"

"No problem, just...I have no money."

"There's no money?" the aunt said embarrassedly: "Little boy, I can't give you cake for free, I'm also open the door to do business, right?"

Jing Xu looked at the child who was scratching his head at the table and said, "But I can help you tutor your son's math problems."

When the cake shop aunt heard this, her eyes immediately shone in her eyes, but she also questioned: "But... my son is in the fifth grade of elementary school this year, can you do it?"

Judging from Jing Xu's appearance, at most he is in the second grade. Can he do Olympiad problems in the fifth grade of elementary school?

Jing Xu walked over, looked at the questions in the exercise book, thought for a few seconds, and didn't even write a draft, so he picked up the pen and wrote a string of formulas: "It will be much easier to solve this problem. Can you understand it?"

The little boy quickly flipped through the reference answer and said blankly: "Do it, do it right!"

The aunt was so happy that she quickly said, "Okay! In the past one and a half hours, you will help my son tutor homework, and I will help you make a cake! This cake will be used as a tutoring fee!"

Jing Xu nodded without saying nonsense, sat down directly, picked up a pen and began to explain the Olympiad problems to the child.

Lu Zhengzhu lay beside the glass door and looked at him.

His explanation of the questions is easy to understand, and it seems to be better than the teacher's explanation.

The little boy nodded thoughtfully while listening, as if he really understood.

The golden rose slowly whirled on his shoulders. Although he was young, his temperament was very calm.
Chapter completed!