Chapter 75
The teenager stared at the photo and asked, "What kind of birthday gifts do you think girls like?"
This question made Zhuangzhou stumped. Except for defaulting on homework, he never said a few words to girls in his life, so he had to answer for himself: "Mechanical keyboard."
He dreams that someone will give him a mechanical keyboard for gaming, preferably backlit.
Shi Liang handed the copied homework to Shen Chi, and retorted softly: "Not everyone likes games."
Zhuangzhou couldn't help but ask: "Then what do you think girls will like?"
Shi Liang said with experience: "A full set of five-year college entrance examination three-year simulation."
The weak boy pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose and added: "Complete Interpretation of the New Textbook is also possible."
Shen Chi nodded thoughtfully.
Yan Shen, who was sitting on the side of the corridor, twitched the corners of her eyes. She couldn't listen anymore. She turned to the three of them and said, "Learn about each other's preferences first."
"Yes." Zhuangzhou woke up from a dream, "What does that girl usually like?"
Hearing Zhuangzhou's words, Shen Chi suddenly realized that he didn't know Yan Xueyiao at all, and recalled, "She likes to read books."
"Would you like to give me a notebook?" Shi Liang suggested, "There are many beautiful notebooks now, all of which are very popular with girls. The shopping malls in the provincial capital should sell them, but the price is a bit expensive."
Shen Chi didn't speak, he opened the ledger on his phone.
At the end of a week's homepage recommendation, I earned 27,000, and I returned it to the Shen family without leaving a cent, plus I still owe the Shen family 910,000.
He has 1,300 yuan on hand, 500 yuan for grocery shopping, 200 yuan for water and electricity bills, and a full 500 yuan, so he should be able to buy a birthday present, right?
After school, three boys and dogs in blue and white school uniforms of Biancheng No. 3 Middle School stood in front of a girl's shop in the provincial capital.
The whole store is filled with pink bubbles, even the wallpaper is pale pink, the door frame is decorated with white lace, and all the sweet and lovely girls come and go.
"You go." Shen Chi looked at Zhuangzhou.
Zhuang Li's horse pushed Shi Liang's arm: "Go ahead."
Shi Liang glanced at the store in embarrassment. He really didn't have the courage to go in alone, and he almost cried when he saw his expression.
While the three of you were pushing me and I was pushing you, the shop owner finally couldn't help but say, "Come in if you want, don't get in the way if you don't come in, what a shame."
The three boys entered the store calmly pretending to be.
Zhuangzhou has no say in choosing a beautiful notebook. In his eyes, the notebooks look similar, but Shi Liang has experience: "This notebook is made of imitation leather and feels comfortable to the touch. , the price is also high.”
Shi Liang was right about what he said, but Zhuangzhou couldn't hear it clearly, as if each had its own advantages, he couldn't help asking Xiang Shenchi, "Which one do you buy?"
The red-haired boy raised his eyebrows: "The most expensive."
Zhuangzhou: ...... It's really a pure and unpretentious consumption concept
Because it was imported from the United States, one cost 380 yuan. He knew that Shen Chi had always been frugal, but he didn't expect to spend so generously on others, so he asked, "Is she your friend in Yancheng?"
"I met online."
Shen Chi paid the money.
Zhuangzhou's mind quickly ran through the social news on the browser, and he couldn't help reminding: "Online friends should be careful. I saw a news the day before yesterday that it was an online girlfriend. After meeting, I found out that it was a man—"
The teenager said coldly: "Watch less UC news."
Zhuangzhou had to stop talking.
Shen Chi returned to the house with the packaged gift. He sat on the chair and did not broadcast the live broadcast immediately. Instead, he opened WeChat, took a deep breath and typed slowly.
[Shen Chi] Where do you live?
The other party seemed to know what he wanted to say, and sent a reply after a while.
【Yan Xuexiao】Postage is too expensive
Shen Chi had never sent anything to anyone. He checked the Internet and found that the lightness of his items was only considered the first weight. Even if it was sent to the south, it was only 30, which was a price he could afford.
[Shen Chi] The things I send you are not heavy, and the domestic postage is not very expensive
Yan Xuexiao on the mobile phone looked at the screen, sent the boy a domestic address, and then made a call.
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When Guan Shan received a call from Yan Xuexiao, he had just finished a surgical operation: "Why did you suddenly think of looking for me today? Last time you promised to go back to China to invite me to dinner, it didn't matter. Could it be that your conscience has found it?"
The young man on the other side of the phone answered flatly, "Get me a gift."
Guanshan didn't forget that October 14th was Yan Xuexiao's birthday. The Yan family was in full swing. Even if Yan Xuexiao was not in the country, he would receive hundreds of gifts every year.
But Yan Xuexiao never took gifts seriously, and she was not even interested in birthdays. The only exception was when she broke up with her family and went to graduate school in Princeton in the first year, and bought herself a birthday cake.
He couldn't help asking: "Is it a very precious gift?"
The opposite side paused and replied: "It's a very precious heart."
Guanshan didn't know the difference between the two. Anyway, it was the bait. The Guan family and the Yan family were the same. The two were neighbors when the Yan family was not rich, and the doctor with fox eyes agreed.
He received a courier from Border Town on Thursday. He unpacked the package and prepared to send it to the United States. After opening it, he was stunned. It was different from the expensive one he imagined.