Chapter 31 Don’t get involved
the next day.

The morning light is breaking and the sun is rising.

Chu Ze was woken up by the alarm clock early in the morning. Because today was Wednesday and he had class at eight in the morning, he had to get up early.

But as soon as he went downstairs, he found the quilt on the sofa was neatly folded, and Xia Anruo had disappeared early in the morning.

Leaving so soon?

Didn’t you say you would stay for a few days?

Chu Ze looked at the cabinet next to him again and saw the bag that Xia Anruo brought yesterday was still there.

It seems that he is just going out and will come back later.

Chu Ze didn't bother to care where she went. If she didn't go out, she would be late.

After washing and combing his hair casually, changing his clothes, putting on his schoolbag and closing the door, Chu Ze sent a WeChat message to Xia Anruo, politely asking about her current situation:
"Where did you die?"

The words reveal the warmth of caring about the other person's life and death, and are very polite. (Confirmed)
However, Xia Anruo didn't reply to the message for a long time. I don't know if she fainted because of the warmth Chu Ze said, or she was too busy to check her phone.

If he wasn't worried that Xia Anruo wouldn't be able to get in when he came back to class, he wouldn't have bothered to care about where she was.

However, he remembered that Xia Anruo had entered the house without permission at the beginning, which meant that she should have the key. Although Chu Ze said he would change the door lock last time, he hasn't changed it yet.

It’s not that Chu Ze doesn’t care about this safety hazard, or that he is just a lazy dog.

He simply forgot.

Chu Ze proved with facts that excessive guidance does affect memory.

Just to give you some scientific knowledge, if you do this too much, it will not only affect your memory, but also... uh...

What did it affect?

I forgot about it, if you want to know, go look it up yourself.

Refuse to ask for help!
"Which godfather can help me bring breakfast to the second cafeteria?" Chu Ze sent a message to the 604 clown group while walking downstairs.

"Tell me, what do you want dad to bring?" Lu Zihao jumped out most actively.

"Tell me, what do you want dad to bring you?" Cheng Ran repeated.

"Tell me, what do you want dad to bring you?" Yu Yang also repeated.

Boys are always very positive about adopting a child.

"Two braised pork buns and two vegetable buns from Zhou's Bun Shop, and a cup of soy milk." Chu Ze replied.

Although there are breakfast shops on the road, Chu Ze still prefers the steamed buns in the second canteen.

It’s not that the food at roadside stalls is not delicious, it’s that the food in the canteen is more cost-effective.

There are subsidies after all.

Seeing that the three people in the group had replied to Ou Ke's emoticon package, Chu Ze put on his helmet, rode his electric scooter and slowly drove towards the school.

After more than ten minutes, Chu Ze arrived at the classroom. Nearly half of the people were already there. Chu Ze saw Yu Yang in the last few rows having found a seat and sat down, so he went over and sat in the empty seat next to him.

"Take your buns, eight yuan in total." Yu Yang took out the soy milk and buns from the drawer and handed them to Chu Ze.

"Good son, you are so filial." Chu Ze took it and immediately turned hostile to his father.

When it comes to the father-son transition, boys change their faces faster than the Sichuan Opera face-changing.

Chu Ze took out his cell phone and was about to transfer money to Yu Yang when someone suddenly tapped him on the shoulder. He turned around and saw Lu Zihao coming over.

He was holding four buns and soy milk in his hand and put them on the table in front of Chu Ze: "Here, your buns."

?

"No, didn't Old Yu buy it for me? Why are you buying it again?" Chu Ze was puzzled.

"Ah? I don't know, and Old Yu didn't tell me either." Lu Zihao looked clueless.

"Didn't I say that in the group?" Yu Yang said it was not his problem.

"Really?" Lu Zihao looked at his phone, "Oh, I didn't see it."

"Forget it, forget it. Just buy it. I'll transfer the money to you." Chu Ze was too lazy to argue. At most he could just eat a little more.

"Okay, ten dollars." Lu Zihao said.

?

"Old Yu's is only eight dollars, why are you two dollars more expensive than him?" Chu Ze was confused.

In just a few minutes, the price of buns has increased?
"Then you have to give dad some money for running errands?" Lu Zihao explained with a chuckle.

"Okay, okay, can you please learn from Old Yu and not ask for errand fees?" Chu Ze was speechless. "I actually asked for it, the 8 yuan includes the errand fee." Yu Yang corrected him honestly.

"..."

Damn it, you guys never miss any chance to get gold coins, right?

Chu Ze had no choice but to transfer the money to each of them, and was just about to put away his phone...

"Son, hurry up and get your buns!" It was the voice of that bastard Cheng Ran.

Chu Ze had a bad feeling when he heard that. He looked up and saw Cheng Ran walking over with a bag of buns and soy milk.

"No, do you want to stuff me to death? Buying so much." Chu Ze's mouth twitched.

"Ah? Didn't you ask me to buy it?" Cheng Ran had just arrived and obviously didn't understand the situation yet.

"Okay, okay, class is about to start, I'll transfer the money to you." Chu Ze is a rich man now and doesn't want to worry about a few dollars.

"Okay, twenty in total." Cheng Ran stretched out his hand.

???

"Mr. Duo?" Chu Ze looked up in disbelief, "Old Lu only asked me for ten dollars!"

"Don't you have to pay for running errands or something?" Cheng Ran gave the same reason.

"Is running errands for you more expensive than buying steamed buns? Do you have the feet of the national football team?" Chu Ze was furious.

He is rich, but not stupid.

Are you treating him like a fool?
"Then I'll give you a discount, fifteen." Cheng Ran was actually generous enough to make a concession.

Thank you so much.

"Ten dollars at most, take it or leave it." Chu Ze said without giving any time for discussion.

"Okay, okay, I'll just take a small loss." Cheng Ran looked reluctant, as if he had lost 100 million.

If you earn less, you lose money, right?

You boy.

After Chu Ze transferred the money to Cheng Ran, he looked at the three bags of buns and three cups of soy milk on the table and suddenly fell into deep thought.

No, I can’t finish it.

"One portion is enough for me. There are two left. Who of you three can help dad finish them?" Based on the principle of not wasting, Chu Ze reluctantly gave up the two.

As soon as these words came out, Cheng Ran responded most actively: "Say it earlier, I'll come, I haven't had breakfast yet."

"Don't grab it, don't grab it. I haven't eaten it either. Leave some for me." Lu Zihao also came over.

Seeing Lu Zihao and Cheng Ran snatching the buns away like hungry tigers, Chu Ze wondered if these two old men bought too many on purpose.

It’s very similar to the style of these two rebellious sons.

After breakfast, the bell rang for class. The first class was a professional course for Chinese language majors - Modern Chinese. The middle-aged lecturer wearing metal-rimmed glasses was tinkering with a computer whose boot speed beat 1% of the computers in the country. The PPT was not even opened yet.

Chu Ze yawned. He had insomnia last night because of Xia Anruo's matter. Plus, he had just finished breakfast, so he felt a little sleepy now.

"Chu Ze, you dare to sleep in Lao Li's class? Don't we need to be separated as usual?" Seeing this, Cheng Ran poked Chu Ze with his elbow.

"I didn't sleep well last night. I won't start the lecture yet, so I'll take a nap for two minutes." Chu Ze lay on the table and closed his eyes to rest.

"What did you do last night that made you sleep poorly?" Cheng Ran asked.

"I listened to your An Ruo singing until midnight." Chu Ze replied with his eyes closed.

"What a coincidence, I did the same thing last night! My An Ruo's songs are nice, don't you like them too?" Upon hearing this, Cheng Ran's eyes lit up as if he had found a confidant.

Sure enough, as long as you get to know her deeply, no one can resist An Ruo's charm.

Another successful Amway.

"Ah, yes, yes."

Chu Ze naturally couldn't understand how satisfying it was for Cheng Ran to successfully introduce his favorite things to others, but he at least knew one thing...

Although we both listen to music, we are different.

You listen to CD playback, I listen to real singing.

We are at a different level.

Don't get involved, you stinking loser.

(End of this chapter)