Lu Wan Xinxin, after wearing the bracelet for two classes, he felt unaccustomed to it.

Having multiple things in hand makes it inconvenient to do homework.

She put the bracelet away and sent Lu Buyu a WeChat message.

【Thank you】

In seconds over there, there was a row of bombing expressions.

A few seconds later, there was another row of expressions of the blackened villain.

Lu Wan:? ? ?

Hehe, this guy still owes a beating.

After the monthly exam, the school atmosphere relaxed.

This Wednesday’s Club Day is more lively than usual.

Next week is the school's art festival, and all major clubs are preparing.

On this day of the festival, exhibitions will be held during the day, and there will be stalls selling goods, and a gala at night.

This is an annual excitement, and the students are looking forward to it.

In order to win the top spot, the major societies began preparations two months in advance.

Lu Wan opened the door and walked in. Several members of the skateboard club were ordering menus.

As suggested last time, they set up a stall selling sushi on the day of the art festival.

Although not creative, it is easy to use.

Harry yawned and said with a lack of interest: "I don't think it will work well. As far as I know, there are three clubs selling sushi. The competition is too fierce. You can't rely on Lu Zong and Su Luo to sell hues to attract customers. It's better to sell their handshake coupons."

Sushi is easy to handle, but it’s a bit difficult to get an outstanding taste.

As far as the finished product of their club is, it is not difficult to swallow at best

Lu Wan hesitated for a few seconds, and then asked, "You can sell anything? The money we made that day was taken by us, so don't we need to hand it in?"

"Of course you don't need to hand it in, what do you suggest?" President Tang Tang scratched his head.

As soon as Lu Wan heard that he was holding the money he earned, he immediately became interested.

"Since sushi is so common, why don't we replace it with a scarce one?"

Victoria Song said: "I also thought about it, but there is no suitable one. How about selling the prepared butter cookies?"

Lu Wan: "No, this is still too common, I think...you can set up a stall to sell sugar paintings, this is fun."

The members looked over, Sugar Painting? What is this again?

Victoria Song replied: "Oh, I know this, I have learned about related courses."

The other people looked at each other, and finally turned to Baidu for help, and finally figured out what sugar painting is.

It does not seem too difficult.

All you need is a small pot with sugar and a spoon.

Use a small spoon to scoop up the heated sugar juice, paint on the oiled marble or stainless steel board, and finally wait for it to cool and set it on a wooden stick, and then shovel it with a small spatula to complete it.

The people in the popular science video have a set of operations.

But it's obviously a series of "just look at it, do it, then waste it"!

Tang Tang: "Let's practice with classmates who have a good background in art. It's quite fresh."

Xu Yao snapped his fingers: "No, Mr. Lu will sugar painting!"

Lu Wan's adoptive mother would set up stalls selling sugar paintings around the Spring Festival, and the business was booming.

She sometimes goes to help out.

Lu Wan can only make simple animals, human names, and flowers.

Her adoptive mother, who is not highly educated, can make complicated phoenixes, flying dragons, and three-dimensional sugar painting flower baskets...

But Sugar Painting only buys many children around the Spring Festival, and her adoptive mother usually sells others.

Lu Wan's adoptive mother can do a lot of things, set up stalls throughout the year, and there are not many floating populations in the small county. Only good taste and repeat customers can make money.

That woman was willing to endure hardships, and she wanted to save money and buy a son back...but it was too expensive for her husband to do chicken work, so she failed to achieve her wish.

Victoria Song: "Mr. Lu, you are too strong."

Xu Yao: "What's the use of a spoon to paint sugar? Mr. Lu is very good at cooking. She can flip the spoon and dance while roasting..."

"Shut up, that's enough." Lu Wan interrupted the other party.

Why the **** have to turn over my dark history!

Xu Yao shrugged, but it was a pity that Lu Wan rarely cooked a meal seriously, saying it was time-consuming, and often killed himself with an egg fried rice.

Harry caught the point: "What is it to dance while having a barbecue?"

Lu Wan: "It's nothing."

I don’t know why. For a while, it’s suddenly popular for shops to interact with customers. Whether it’s ramen or stir-fry, they have to dance while drying, which can attract customers.

When the owner of the barbecue shop suggested, Lu Wan refused. Isn't this too earthy?

If she was seen by her classmates, would she still have no face?

Even a half salary increase will not work, she has a bottom line!

The owner of the barbecue restaurant tripled his salary. Lu Wan happily put on his sunglasses and began to stand at the door while twisting the barbecue with a few colleagues...

She has an outstanding appearance, a good figure, and is especially rhythmic when twisted, which really attracts many customers in.

The boss' salary is not in vain.

A certain young man who had fought with Lu Wan before, and was later arrested to the juvenile detention center for theft, on the first day of his release, he saw Lu Wan who had fought with them very badly... and became a mental boy.

Suddenly questioned the world.

In just over two years, have even the school bullies become like this?

The young man gave up his plan to go back to his old business, and at the same time let go of the battery of the electric car on the whole street, and decided to learn a serious craft.

Not to be reduced to...

After a brief discussion with Lu Wan's proposal, others also said that there was no problem.

"I'm ok."

"It must have happened this time."

"Mr. Lu takes us to fly."

Coming out of the skateboard club, Lu Wan said with a smile: "I'm going to make a fortune this time. I will sell 25 sugar paintings. If I can sell 300, it will be seven or eight thousand."

This cost is very low, basically pure profit.

More than ten years ago, her adoptive mother sold sugar paintings for only two yuan apiece, and last year it rose to 15 yuan.

In this art festival, 15 pieces of the simplest sushi from other clubs were sold, comparing the prices horizontally, Lu Wan felt that his price was very appropriate.

Xu Yao: "Uh...Aren't you rich now? Why are you still thinking about making money?"

Lu Wan: "No matter how rich I am, it won't affect my money? By the way, you will sell stir-fried candies at that time. You can sell them for five yuan each."

Stirring sugar is the same as sugar painting material, the main material is maltose.

After making it, put it in a small bucket, there will be a lot of sesame seeds in it, and it tastes delicious.

When selling it, I picked it up with two long bamboo sticks, and then mixed them into a ball. It looked a bit like a lollipop. Lu Wan only sold a few cents when he was a child. well.

In fact, the taste is very ordinary, which does not meet the health needs of modern people's low sugar intake, but people who have never seen it eat fresh, and you can eat it with emotions.

Xu Yao: "You're a **** talent!"

The skateboard clubs are all feeling that Lu Wan has a lot of clubs, and they are also making suggestions for the club.

This guy is good. In fact, he is full of money to kill people... how to be a happy profiteer.

When he walked to the school gate, Xu Yao stopped and said: "You go back first, I have something else."

"It's all over, what else do you have?"

Xu Yao: "I won't tell you, you will know later."

"Then I'm leaving." Lu Wan didn't ask any more, waved goodbye.

"That, I actually like you." Seeing people take two steps, Xu Yao suddenly couldn't help but said.

Lu Ban turned his head and asked, "Do you...have an Oedipus plot?"

Xu Yao: "..."

God **** Oedipus.

Lu Wan felt like Xu Yao's mother, he must be a mother, his father couldn't do it.

After all, dads don’t take care of children like this.

Friends around him also teased that Lu Wan was Xu Yao's mother.

When the two of them were together, Lu Wan was the one who cooked, the one who made the decision was Lu Wan, and the one who worked was Lu Wan.

"Are you trying to take advantage of me? Do you want to rely on me to do everything?" Lu Wan asked.

Xu Yao: "..."

not like this! Damn it!

———

Xu Yao kept waiting for the other party's back to disappear before turning around and walking back to school.

He walked to the stadium, and in the sunset, there were a few tall boys running **** the plastic track.

This is a sports team.

Xu Yao walked straight to the coach standing next to him. After standing still, he said straightforwardly: "Coach, I want to play basketball and I also want to practice sports."

"Did you think about it?" The coach looked at the student in front of him. When the transfer student played basketball last week, he thought the seedlings were good.

The physique and stamina are very good, and the key cultural achievements are not outstanding. This can completely take the path of practicing sports to college.

It was just that when I proposed at that time, the opponent refused, saying that I could join the basketball team and practice sports.

At that time, he asked Xu Yao to think about it for a week before giving a reply. He didn't expect that he really changed his mind.

Xu Yao has not graduated from junior high school before Lu Wangao. He grew three centimeters in the summer of the year of graduation exams, and he grew ten centimeters in the first grade.

He was too fat when he was a child, and has fitness habits after losing weight.

There are only six physical education students in the entire high school, and they are all very outstanding. Xu Yao has not practiced systematically, and scores in many items are higher than two of the students, with great potential.

Xu Yao: "Yeah, I'm ready."

In fact, so far, he hasn't thought about what to do in the future, so he has set a goal first, and let's talk about whether it can be completed.

You can't always mess around.

He has seen a map, and Tsinghua and Beiti are very close.

They are next to each other on the map, and the actual distance is only a few kilometers, which can be reached on foot.

——

On the day of the campus art festival, all classes were cancelled.

All day is disposable time.

It took Lu Wan a few days to prepare all the tools for life.

These are common items, but they are not hard to find.

Su Luo helped to draw a turntable. There are various sugar painting patterns on the turntable. The customer can't specify what it turns to.

I don't know who exclaimed, everyone turned their heads to look.

Su Luo did not wear school uniform today.

She was wearing a black velvet dress with white lace trim on the collar and cuffs, making her look more sweet and girly.

Wearing a red hairband on his head, red Mary Jane shoes under his feet.

She has fair skin, slender neckline, black hair and red lips, and delicate features.

She seems to have her own isolation ring, which is different from the style of the people around her.

Normally wearing school uniforms is already very beautiful, which makes it even more difficult to look away.

The school stipulates that school uniforms must be worn throughout the year, but for particularly outstanding students, a "free dress day" will be awarded.

This prize is very attractive, after all, it can dress differently from other students and show your own personality.

It was the first time that Su Ruo used this privilege, and smiled at the sight cast around him.

Many boys shook their heads, and failed to react immediately.

Girls are not immune, after all, girls actually prefer to see beautiful women!

Su Ruo walked to Lu Wan lightly and asked with a smile, "Are you ready?"

Lu Wan: "Well, your skirt is very beautiful."

Su Luo: "How beautiful is it?"

Lu Wan thought for a while, and said sincerely: "Like... Snow White?"

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Chen Nianqing: Snipe and clam compete for the fisherman's profit, huh

Author: The above is the main man

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