She was stunned, then picked up the calendar and looked at it. It turned out that tomorrow was already New Year's Eve. What should I do? I haven't prepared a New Year gift for him yet. Thinking of this, she immediately shook her head and murmured to herself, "I'm so angry now that I won't give him a gift!" [System prompt: Please do not forget your task. Currently, 90% of the tasks are completed.] I know, I know, I am eighteen this year, my memory is not so bad, and I drink milk every day to supplement my IQ. Do not know why a meal against the system, the mood is not so depressed, the system is really a good baby! 【……】 Why don't you say the system is a punching bag! So angry! Chapter 57 Cannon Fodder Counterattack High Cold School Grass (32) Sitting in his father's car, Luo Qingchen decided to ignore him this year. This morning she received a text message from Su Liangchen, which contained three words: I'm sorry. Tut, she suddenly felt that she should be the first love of Su's male God, because he was so ignorant that he even apologized so uncreatively! Su Liangchen on the other side of the heart can be said to be very perturbed, a morning back and forth to see a dozen mobile phones, did not receive any reply. Although he didn't show it on the surface, he played it incisively and vividly in action. For example, his mother asked him to buy some eggs, but he bought duck eggs. His brother asked him to bring him a cup of pearl milk tea, and he brought a coconut milk tea. His father asked him to buy a newspaper. He bought a magazine. The moment they got home, the whole family was shocked! For the eldest son of the Su family whose memory is against the sky,Fungal Chitosan Manufacturer, how can they all remember wrong! "Are you all right, son? Are you sick?" Mother Su asked with a worried face. Brother, you, you, you won't mutate, right? Brother Sue asked with a frightened look on his face. Son, did the girl you like run away with someone? Father Su asked with a melancholy face. Dad, what did you say? Su Liangchen's brain is very intelligent to skip the words of Su's mother and brother, only to accept the words of Su's father. Oh,Glucono Delta Lactone, my son is finally in love! Sue's father looked at him and knew there must be something wrong. The child's eyes were exactly the same as when he saw his mother, with light in his deep eyes. Su Liangchen slightly stupefied, looking at his father as happy as winning the lottery, but let him shake God. He put their duck eggs, coconut milk tea and magazines on the table and said lightly, "I'm going out." "Son, you should come back early and have New Year's Eve dinner in the evening!" His mother's voice echoed behind his ears, but he was already out of the house. In the pocket was a small box beautifully packaged, and inside was a swan necklace of Swarovski, which he wanted to give her for the New Year. Although, he would like to put a ring. Luo Qingchen's home address was also written down by him during the last school anniversary celebration. Although he only glanced at it lightly, he remembered it very firmly. Half an hour later, he appeared downstairs in her house. He took out his cell phone and sent him a short message: Happy New Year, I am downstairs in your house. "Ding Ling-" Luo Qingchen, who was eating roast chicken legs at his grandmother's house, Thyroid Powder Factory ,Fungal Chitosan Manufacturer, heard his cell phone ring, holding the chicken legs in his hand and clicking on the text message of his cell phone. The next second, the chicken leg fell directly on the table, and the whole person was in a state of confusion. System, call system. His so-called home downstairs, which home is it! My house? [Nonsense, or else!] Shit, how does he know where my home is! Besides, he doesn't eat chicken legs at home on New Year's Eve. Why does he come to my house? The system was dead in an instant and did not intend to pay attention to her meaningless questions. Luo Qingchen is very anxious in the bottom of her heart. Now she can't ask her father to send her back to spend the New Year's Eve with the old people. Forget it, go back by yourself! She quickly ate the drumstick, drank a few mouthfuls of soup and got up: "Mom and Dad, Grandpa and Grandpa, I'll go back to school first, the teacher said something!" As soon as the words fell, she picked up her small bag and ran to the train station. Grandma's home is only two stops away from a city by bullet train, and she doesn't expect a first-class seat, just a standing ticket. I have to go to school on New Year's Eve! "Today's students!"! How hard it is! The voices of Ms. Xu and her grandmother came slowly not far away. "She can't hear," she said! Text Chapter 58 Cannon Fodder Counterattack High Cold School Grass (33) After getting on the train, she immediately took out her cell phone and wanted to send a text message to Su Liangchen, saying that she was on the way. But the moment she took out her cell phone, she was confused again. No! Electricity! Here we go! How to do, how to do, he will not be angry, will not go away, will not ignore her ah! It's all my fault. Why do you sulk when you have nothing to do. Obviously the other side is also for their own good, after all, 18 years of hard study, the total can not be their own temporary willfulness messed up. System, is there such a thing as an arbitrary door? [Yes.] I'll go, there is! Can you change it for me? [Need to exchange value 10000, host exchange value is insufficient, do not exchange.] 10000？！ Why don't you go up to the sky? I don't know if I can have ten thousand in this life or the next life? Luo Qingchen saw that there was no system at all and was too lazy to talk nonsense with her, so he immediately took a taxi and ran towards himself. I don't know how long it was, but it was dark when she got out of the taxi. Looked around, did not see the familiar figure, she woke up the nose, suddenly a little sad. He reached into his bag and pulled out the key, only to find that there were so many things in the bag that he could not catch the key. Suddenly, she felt a pain in her finger, and she immediately pulled it out, only to find that something in the bag had scratched it, broken the skin and bled. The heart is more and more sad, every family around is happy to celebrate the New Year, but I am here alone. His parents are not around, and the people waiting for him are not around. She was so angry that she threw her bag on the ground, squatted down, buried her head in her arms, and twitched faintly, with a slight cry. Hey, really good grievance,D BHB Factory, really good gas ah! For a long time, a pair of bony hands touched her head, and a cool voice came softly: "What are you squatting for?"? Get up quickly. 。 pioneer-biotech.com