Through the Window: Lin Luoxue's Lazy Cousin

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The above is mostly Yu Hao chatting with other people about gossip.

Or it's all sorts of unflattering photos of Pan Zhen's personal life.

unknown.

I thought he liked Pan Zhen.

"Huh? It seems like it's been a long time since I've seen Roes." Su Chen scrolled through his phone, and indeed, he hadn't seen her say much.

And I haven't been to the board game club recently.

What has this girl been up to lately?

Su Chen called Roes.

"Roes?"

"Hmm, what's up?"

Su Chen frowned slightly; something seemed off about this.

"Are you in class yet? Um... I'm lost, could you come pick me up?"

“I…” Roes paused for a moment, then said, “Okay, set up location sharing for me, and stay there.”

Upon hearing this, Su Chen couldn't help but reply, "Then go buy some oranges?"

"Stop messing around. You want to be my son, but I don't want to be your father. Stand still!" A burst of laughter came from the other end of the phone, and then the voice sounded a little better.

As long as you can smile.

Su Chen hung up the phone and sent his location.

Then I started wandering around the campus.

After half an hour.

Roes, panting heavily, blocked Su Chen's path.

"What a coincidence!" Su Chen said with a smile.

“A coincidence?” Roes looked at him. “Brother, in just half an hour, you almost circled the entire school.”

"Did you do it on purpose?"

"Yes~"

"Huh???" Roes was stunned, staring blankly at Su Chen: "Can you tell me why?"

Su Chen stepped forward and patted her head: "I haven't seen you around lately, and I haven't heard you say anything in the group chat either."

"What's wrong? What happened?"

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Feeling the temperature above my head.

Roes' lips gradually pouted.

She said, sounding aggrieved, "A while ago, members of our Ancient Style Society went out to take some photos wearing Ming Dynasty clothing."

"Everything was fine before."

"On our way to the last location, we had to cross a commercial street, where our people were stopped by the management staff."

They said that street is a Japanese cultural street, and if you want to go there, you have to change into Japanese clothes.

"Huh?" Su Chen frowned. "In this day and age, such a thing still exists?"

“Hmm!” Roes frowned as well: “We were rushing to meet the deadline, so we ignored them.”

"Later we went to them to reason with them, but the result was that they couldn't do anything about the requirements from above."

"No matter how many times we complained, it was useless."

At this point, Roes seemed to be recalling the situation at the time.

He was breathing heavily through his nose.

I look very angry about the clothes.

It's just that she is like this.

Their chubby cheeks are quite amusing.

"Hey!~" Roes slapped the claw off his face: "I'm angry right now, can't you give me some face?"

"Good~"

"There's no rush," Su Chen said with a smile. "The drama club's performance is tomorrow, and Luo Xue and I are the leads. Do you want to go see it?"

"Of course I want to see it."

Roes pulled a ticket out of his pocket and waved it.

"I have long been ready."

...

601 PM.

"Ouch~"

“That Pan Zhen guy is so annoying~~” As soon as Yu Hao came back, he ran to Xiao Haiyang to complain: “Today when we were debugging the equipment, I was supposed to be at the control panel, but he took it from me.”

"Ocean, you must stand up for them!"

Yu Hao's unique voice, coupled with his captivating tone, made Xiao Haiyang's scalp tingle.

"Brother Hao, you've already secured the hosting role for the May commemoration, so you don't need this control panel anymore."

Xiao Haiyang comforted him, saying, "This control panel has a lot of responsibility. It needs to make adjustments in various aspects and communicate with people from different departments."

"If an accident occurs on stage that is not related to the performance, it will be blamed on him."

“In previous years, no one else wanted to do it, so they made me do it.” Xiao Haiyang looked at him: “I don’t know what you two were thinking this year, fighting over this stupid position.”

"Hey~~" Yu Hao persisted, "It's precisely because he wants to do it that I'm going to take it from him~"

"Is that alright? I'd even be willing to replace you with someone else."

"Am I crazy?!" Xiao Haiyang rolled his eyes and ignored him.

Seeing this, Yu Hao wanted to hum a few more words.

But Su Chen interrupted him.

"Brother Hao, can you help me look something up?"

"What?! Celebrity gossip? Paparazzi scandals?" Yu Hao took a big step forward and stood next to Su Chen, slowly squatting down: "Maybe it'll be someone's identity at school in the future~~"

"So powerful?"

"Of course," Yu Hao laughed. "Your brother Hao knows everything from astronomy to geography, from aerospace technology to the smallest details. He can explain everything clearly to you."

Su Chen thought for a moment and said, "Why don't you look up which planet the aliens live on? That way, we can prepare for alien migration."

Yu Hao: "..."

"Pfft!~" Xiao Haiyang burst out laughing: "You're putting Hao-ge in a really difficult position."

"Hmph! I bet you never intended to ask Brother Hao for help."

Seeing that Yu Hao was about to leave, Su Chen reached out to stop him: "Brother Hao, Brother Hao~ I was wrong."

"I want you to help me find out what kind of background that Fusang Culture Street is here. It's on our turf, yet it still dares to stop our people from entering."

“This?” Yu Hao took out his phone and clicked on it: “There’s no need to check, the internet is already buzzing about it.”

"kindness?"

Su Chen looked at his phone, which showed several beautiful women in ancient costumes arguing with a few security guards.

There were people standing around.

But no one stepped forward to help; they were all recording on their phones.

Seeing this, Su Chen shook his head.

The video is only about three minutes long.

They have basically understood what happened.

It's likely that the street's management bought it and turned it into a Japanese cultural street.

Only people wearing Japanese clothing are allowed to enter.

No one else is allowed to enter.

Even so.

Every day, many people still go in with their phones to take photos and check in.

I really don't know what this delightful person was thinking.