Airborne Learning God

Chapter 50

October 10, Wednesday, sunny.

"One, two... three." She Jian held the leave slip in her pocket, silently counting whether the train could stop in three seconds.

——When the train stops at three times, the children will not be angry because he skipped class and checked the post!

This was the bet She Jian made in her heart a minute ago.

At 11:30 in the morning, She Jian stepped on the high-speed train to S city and found his place.

In the past few days, the two of them also chatted on wechat via video, but She Jian was still worried.

His kids are so good, everyone in the world is definitely trying to snatch them from him!

Especially He Beiwu, that old dog, hehe :)

At [-]:[-] in the evening, She Jian left the station, hailed a taxi according to the address he had found out before, and searched for it after stumbling along the way.

Passing by a shop with 85°C on the way, She Jian hurriedly stopped the taxi and said to the driver, "Master, please wait for me, I'll go buy a cake inside."

The driver nodded, "Hurry up, no parking is allowed here."

"Okay you." She Jian got out of the car and strode into the cake shop.

When you open the door of the store, you will be greeted with a sweet smell and a "welcome".

"Buy a small birthday cake." She Jiantong said to the female employee of the cake shop.

The female clerk led She Jian to the correct location, "Do you want to make a reservation or pick up now?"

She Jian's eyes skipped over the assortment of cakes, "Bring it up now."

The female clerk smiled, "I'll pick it up two hours later, and I'll add 50 yuan."

"Yes." She Jian's eyes finally stopped on a black forest and a fondant cake. The fondant cake had too much cream, and he didn't like cream very much, it would get greasy, and he would get acne if he ate too much. The face can't have acne, but the little rabbit on it is white and tender, fragrant like his children. The Black Forest is not bad, but the size is a bit big. "Does this cake have a small size?" She Jian Point to the black forest cake and ask the female clerk.

"Sorry, no, this is the smallest." The saleswoman shook her head.

After thinking for a while, She Jian pointed to the little bunny fondant cake in the window and said, "Then this is it, less cream."

The female clerk asked again, "Do you want to write something on the cake?"

"Happy birthday, the exam went well." She Jian thought for a while, "Let's write these two sentences first."

After finalizing the cake and getting a receipt at the checkout, She Jian bought another box of soft cookies, "Your total consumption is 468, cash or mobile phone?"

She Jian clicked on Alipay, "Mobile phone."

After giving the money, She Jian ran out of the cake shop. The driver parked the taxi in a shadowy area. Seeing that She Jian was empty-handed, he frowned, "Why did it take so long? The traffic police almost came over to post a note just now."

"Master, I won't take your car anymore. I have to wait for the cake." She Jian took out the 100 yuan note in his pocket and handed it over, "You don't need to look for it. I'm sorry for making the master wait for me for a long time."

The driver, who was not very happy at first, felt much better after seeing the 100 yuan. He said he was fine, took the money, and drove away. Before leaving, he said "Happy birthday boy" to She Jian.

Anyway, with two hours left, She Jian went to a nearby shopping mall, planning to buy some gifts for Zheng Aiqing.

At nine o'clock in the evening, She Jian returned to 85°C, picked a place by the window, and waited for the cake.

Playing with the gifts to be given to Zheng Aiqing in her hands - Lancaster's sunscreen spray and after-sun repair mask.

——Children's skin is so white and tender, they need sun protection all year round, and they are out of the house, the water and soil are not acclimatized, and the skin is very stable and unstable.

She Jian felt that she was really a clever little ghost.

The next second, the phone rang, and She Jian was shocked—the kid called me?! It must be wishing myself a happy birthday!

"Hey……"

"Hey, She Jian, happy birthday!" Zheng Aiqing's voice was a little unsteady, as if she was climbing stairs, but her tone was lively and high-pitched, "I'm almost at your house, I brought you a Black Forest cake, come and open the door for me !"

She Jian: "...!"

On the phone, Zheng Aiqing was still talking, "Your neighborhood is too hard to find, it's even stricter, I followed the residents in your building to sneak in."

Zheng Aiqing took another big breath and continued to climb the stairs, "Hey, by the way, your elevator broke down just now, and you can't sit down."

"Brother Qing..." She Jian swallowed, and unconsciously clenched her fists, "I'm near the dormitory where you are training."

Zheng Aiqing who finally climbed to the floor of She Jian's house: "..."

"Beep beep..."

She Jian's face was full of bewilderment - is his kid angry?

Must be angry!

Just when She Jian was wondering whether she should return the call at the risk of being blocked, the phone vibrated twice again, and the screen lit up, showing a new WeChat message:

【I'm booking a ticket to go back now! What the hell are you waiting for me at the school gate!!!】

[Forget it, there is a McDonald's nearby, you can wait there for me. 】

She Jian hurriedly returned an OK expression obediently.

Putting down her phone, She Jian ate a soft cookie while watching the people coming and going outside the window.

City S is indeed a city that never sleeps, with colorful night lights flickering brightly, pedestrians walking in groups of three or five, talking and laughing in a hurry, quite a bit of clothes and shadows.

"Handsome boy, this is the free hot water in the store. You can ask me to refill it after you drink it." Another female shop assistant poured a glass of water for She Jian, and blinked at She Jian twice. There is a small shallow dimple on the left cheek.

She Jian was overwhelmed by flattery. You must know that in the northern city where he grew up, there was never a word "free" in those exquisite shops.

"Thank you." She Jian took the water glass and looked out of the window through the rising heat, as if the world had been put in soft focus.

The smell in the cake shop was sweet, and accompanied by the soothing and melodious music, She Jian unconsciously began to lose his mind. He didn't think about anything, but simply let his mind go.

09:30 in the evening.

A high-pitched female voice full of fairy spirit pulled She Jian back from her lost thoughts.

【Mian Mian will be after three lives/Who will read Guan Jiu in the next life】

"Number 89, handsome guy, your birthday cake is ready." The female clerk lifted the birthday cake box to the table in front of She Jian.

She Jian called the female clerk to stop, "What's the name of this song?"

"Huang Shifu and Yao Yang's "Blowing Dreams to Xizhou"." The female shop assistant filled She Jian with water again, "The title of the song is taken from the Southern Dynasty Yuefu folk song "Xizhou Song" [South Wind Knows My Meaning, Blowing Dreams to Xizhou] One sentence."

The cake shop is about to close, and there are not many customers in the shop at this time, the female clerk seems to come suddenly, and continues to explain, "Everyone will have a [dream lover] more or less, school flower school grass, the love you chase after Beans, or paper people... what this song wants to express is probably that kind of... that kind of distant and untouchable emotion."

"Little handsome guy looks so good-looking. There must be many people who like you at school. You must be the dream lover of many people!" Looking at the time, the female shop assistant got up, "Okay handsome guy, we have to close the shop door."

"Don't bother me anymore." She Jian stood up, "I'm going to find the girl of my dreams too!" After saying goodbye to the female shop assistant, She Jian put on her schoolbag, opened the door, and walked out of the bakery with the cake .

Ten forty in the evening.

Relying on the navigation, She Jian stumbled all the way and spent a lot of effort before finally finding the right McDonald's.

A box of soft cookies couldn't satisfy a young man's appetite at all, so She Jian ordered a bucket, a large glass of Coke, and several packs of ketchup, and then because he remembered that the second half price of the cones, he bought two more. cone.

The lights on the second floor of McDonald's have been dimmed a lot, She Jian took the plate and found a seat by the window, connected to McDonald's WiFi, found a zombie movie, and ate and drank while watching the movie.

Looking at the zombies whose heads were shot by a shuttle, She Jian squeezed a big lump of ketchup on the French fries, covering the screen with fuzzy flesh and blood, and ate happily.

After eating and drinking, it was already 11:30.

During this period, an old man who scavenged waste also came to the second floor. When She Jian found the old man, the old man had already fallen asleep on the sofa chair.

At 12:30 in the morning, She Jian finished watching a zombie movie, when a warning popped up on her phone: The battery is below 20%!

She Jian calmly took out the power bank to charge the phone, and yawned. He searched out the song he had inquired at the cake shop just now, put on the earphones to listen, lay down on the table, closed his eyes within 3 minutes, Then fell asleep.

Waking up again, it was She Jian who suddenly felt that he had fallen into the sea in his dream. The right side of his body shook suddenly, and he sat up abruptly.

On the opposite side of the table, Zheng Aiqing bit the straw in the coke, and stared round her eyes, "Yes, this is a sign that you are going to grow taller." Unable to hold back, he burst out laughing, and in the next second, he went to see the sleeping old man picking up waste at the other end. Fortunately, the old man slept soundly and was not woken up.

She Jian thought she was sleepy, and shook her head to find that the kid on the opposite side was still there, "Little...you came so fast!"

Zheng Aiqing glanced at her phone, "It's almost two o'clock, where is it?"

She Jian wiped the corners of her mouth, and was relieved to find that she was not drooling. She opened her mouth and found that she had forgotten all the drafts she typed.

The air was quiet for a while, only Zheng Aiqing's soft chewing sound could be heard.

"Little friend, this kind of fried junk food will be bad for your illness." She Jian finally found the topic, and then seemed to suddenly remember, "Have you taken your medicine yet?"

Zheng Aiqing: "..."

"Happy birthday." Zheng Aiqing said while telling herself in her heart: She Jian is the birthday person, the birthday person is the most important thing, and it is always wrong to hit the birthday person.

After hinting to herself, Zheng Aiqing wiped her hands, and took out the birthday gift she gave to She Jian from her school bag, "Langastine's sunscreen and whitening mask, your gift."

"Didn't you worry that you would be too dark to find someone, just right, you can try his." Zheng Aiqing pushed the gift to She Jian, "Langastine is produced in Morocco, and Morocco is located near the equator. Therefore, there are many types of sunscreens in his family, and the effect is particularly powerful.”

Zheng Aiqing saw that She Jian's expression was stiff and her brows were getting closer, she seemed distressed, "Well, this is a belated birthday present, after all, it's past midnight, and it's the 12th now. I had a good plan, and I want to give you a Surprise, who knows..."

"When I inquired about your family with Babai, he told me that you took leave of school during the day. I thought it was because you were not feeling well or you played truant again. In fact, I should have thought of it a long time ago." Zheng Aiqing picked the thickest root. The longest french fries, dipped in ketchup, "I made a mistake about your birthday in the first year of high school, and missed it again in the second year of high school, but don't worry, it will definitely not happen in the third year of high school."

Zheng Aiqing spoke quickly, and after several words, She Jian was stunned and couldn't find a chance to interrupt, "I'm not, I'm not, I'm happy, it's just..."

"I even brought you a gift." She Jian silently took out the same style and placed it in front of Zheng Aiqing.

Zheng Aiqing was silent for three seconds, and then laughed again, "What is this, is it true that a father is like a son?"

She Jian sorted out the relationship between these words for a long time, and finally found that he seemed to be taken advantage of by his children, the kind of verbal.