Chapter 516: This blessing is for you, do you want it?

Chapter 516 This blessing is for you, do you want it?

The three of them walked along the road on the edge of the elementary school, and Lu Qizhi would pop out a few words from time to time, and even if Murong Qiao and Nan Jin didn't respond, he didn't feel embarrassed.

—His ability to talk to himself has always been good [like]

—Help, he is the only one of the three talking, why do I still feel noisy?

—Maybe this is Lu Qizhi’s unique charm [Tuo Chi]

The three of them walked for about ten minutes, and they never heard what Lu Qizhi said.

"You...don't talk?" Murong Qiao couldn't help asking.

She only thought that Lu Qizhi was telling the truth, not annoying but not annoying, but she was quite surprised by Lu Qizhi's lung capacity and topics.

Lu Qizhi shook his head, "I—"

As a result, just at the beginning of the conversation, just a single word was cut off by the movement of his feet stepping into the air, and then he leaned back and fell directly into the pit next to him that was one meter lower.

The village is built on the mountain, so most of these winding paths have obvious height differences.

This time Lu Qizhi fell hard, and the pain was so painful that the tailbone felt like it was smashed.

"Lu Qizhi?!"

"How is it! Where is the injury!"

Several worried voices came to mind at the same time.

Watching Lu Qizhi fall, Murong Qiao and Nan Jin, including the PD who was walking behind and taking pictures, all took a big jump because the incident happened too quickly and there was no time to stop it.

-what's the situation? Did someone fall into a ditch? ? ? Are you all right?

—Should I call 120? There is no hospital in this village. In case of injury to the body or face...

—PD Quickly turn the camera and let us see it too! !

-Hurry up! 1

Not only the people present, but even in Lu Qizhi's live broadcast room, many fans became impatient, clamoring for the PD to turn around and see how Lu Qizhi was doing.

If the face or body is really injured, leaving some permanent trauma, adding scars or something, it will be a serious blow to the career of an artist.

"Hiss—It hurts, it hurts, it hurts."

Lu Qizhi rubbed his butt, and took a breath of cold air audibly in pain.

After the pain passed, he felt much better.

Lu Qizhi waved his hand at the top, "It's nothing serious, I have rough skin and thick flesh..."

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief when they heard this, and the PD also let go of his high-hanging heart, and finally thought about pointing the camera in Lu Qizhi's direction.

The anxious fans in the live broadcast room saw that the screen moved, and they all focused on the screen for a while.

After the camera shakes a little, they see Lu Qizhi, who they are worried about, about to stand up from the pit and climb up with support.

As a result, Lu Qizhi stretched his arms and didn't get up.

—It won’t really hurt anywhere, right? Why can't you get up? ?

—Why does Lu Qizhi seem to be stunned?

—His hand, what a black mass.

Lu Qizhi looked at the unknown object in his hand stiffly, it was sticky and smelly.

"Um, I feel like— I'm in the shit."

Because this action was too effective for the show, and the fans in the live broadcast room watched it, Lu Qizhi's operation can be said to directly embarrass himself.

—Deduct one to let the Buddha forgive me hahahahaha

—he's always been a bit funny, I cried to death

—I'm sorry, but I can't help but laugh

—This smile, how many cyber merits do I need to make up for it?

Lu Qizhi's adventure was beyond everyone's expectations.

In the end, everyone had to help Lu Qizhi get it out first, and then watched him go back to wash his body crying without tears.

But this fact left too much of a psychological shadow, so that after Murong Qiao and Nan Jin waited for Lu Qizhi to come out, they saw him disgustingly smelling themselves from time to time.

Lu Qizhi even washed his hands every five minutes.

"Is he infected by Sannas?" Ran Heng, who came back first, raised his beautiful eyebrows, and looked at Lu Qizhi's back and forth movements suspiciously.

Murong Qiao coughed lightly, exchanged glances with Nan Jin, and told what happened to Lu Qizhi.

Then when Lu Qizhi came back, he found that Ran Heng had chosen a seat farthest from him to sit, and looked over with bright disgust.

"If you want to be more open, it's a blessing to suffer." Nan Jin also rarely comforted Lu Qizhi.

Maybe it was because seeing the other party was so "miserable" that Nan Jin couldn't hold back her voice.

Murong Qiao also suppressed a smile, "Just wash it, it must be fine."

Lu Qizhi looked at Nan Jin quietly, "Then I wish you happiness like the East China Sea?"

Nan Jin shook her head seriously.

"This blessing is for you, do you want it?" Lu Qizhi said to Murong Qiao again.

Murong Qiao also didn't speak, but from the expression on her face, it could be seen that she was full of rejection in her heart.

—Lu Qizhi: Liar! They are all liars!

—Sure enough, the comforting words are all false, Qizhi crying.jpg

—"I wish you good luck like the East China Sea" is really too sloppy hahaha, how can Lu Qizhi always say something that I didn't expect, he is really

After everyone came back at noon, the chief director announced everyone's ranking.

"At present, Chu Ruobai and Murong Qiao are tied for first place, and Lu Qizhi won the second place..."

Murong Qiao needless to say, Lu Qizhi is the physical education teacher, he is very lively, and it is not easy to play with the children, he can be called the king of children.

When Chu Ruobai heard that he was number one, his eyes lit up.

She finally won the first place. Although it was not a reward for changing houses, it made Chu Ruobai very happy.

Sure enough, imitating Murong Qiao was the right choice!

"So for today's lunch, we will also distribute the corresponding standards based on everyone's current ranking."

The chief director announced the rules, "Of course, everyone can also use the favor points they have obtained now to exchange for a better lunch, but there will be extra sessions in the evening... Please do what you can."

The lunches from the first to the fifth place are lined up in order. There are beautiful hairy crabs and Japanese sushi platters, as well as various delicacies. I don’t know where the program team got them.

And further down, it becomes much more normal. The daily delicious pork chop curry rice is also set off to be ordinary, but the fragrant taste still whets people's appetite.

"So, the last one will eat steamed buns and pickles?"

Sannas looked at the steamed buns and pickles in front of him, obviously dissatisfied and asked the program group.

In the art class he took, he thought that the display of his design ideas would surprise everyone, but the children didn't understand what Sannas was talking about, and they were confused.

Sannas can be said to have suffered from the Waterloo of education. When he came out of the classroom, he was gloomy.

"The reward for the last place is this." The chief director nodded, taking it for granted.

Sannas: ?

You call this a reward?

He turned his head and looked at Xian Yu and Murong Qiao at the next table.

A plate of salad is paired with beautifully presented sushi, and there is even a special dipping sauce on the side.

—Drought to death from drought, flood to death from waterlogging

—I feel that Sanas's saliva has flowed out from the corner of his eyes

—I couldn’t help but salivate when I saw it, the chief director, you have such a vicious heart!

(end of this chapter)

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