The first subject exam is completed.

It's time to wind up.

Lu Xiaobu doesn't need to stay here anymore, he can go out.

"Teacher, please help me collect the things and put them away. I will need them again in the afternoon."

Lu Xiaobu arranged for the invigilator to arrive.

"Okay, don't worry about it!"

The invigilator nodded in response.

"Well, I won't reward you during the college entrance examination. It will save you the gossip."

Lu Xiaobu stretched himself and walked out of the classroom with a sigh of relief.

It's only after eleven o'clock now.

The exam doesn't take place until three in the afternoon, which means there are four boring hours.

Come to the door.

The others haven't come out yet.

Everyone's eyes were on Lu Xiaobu alone.

"Master Xiaobu, what should we have for lunch?"

Liang Lan wiped Lu Xiaobu's sweat and asked.

"Forehead……"

Lu Xiaobu thought for a while: "Let's go eat roast duck."

"Okay, I'll buy it."

Li Jin said immediately.

"No, let's go to the Imperial Capital to eat." Lu Xiaobu arranged: "Li Jin, you call Quanjude and reserve a table. Let's go now and come back after eating."

The surrounding parents and reporters were all speechless!

No!

Just to eat roast duck, why go to the Imperial Capital?

As for that?

And is there enough time?

A parent next to him couldn't help but said: "Master Xiaobu, our high-speed train from Shimen to Imperial Capital takes one and a half hours to arrive, and there doesn't seem to be any departures at this point."

"Oh? The departure time of the high-speed rail? I don't know. I'm going by plane." Lu Xiaobu scratched his head and said.

"Fly...fly...fly...a plane?"

The parent looked confused: "It seems that our Shimen doesn't have a direct flight to the Imperial Capital!"

"Oh, my private jet." Lu Xiaobu waved his hand: "No more chatting, I'm leaving first."

Everyone looked at Lu Xiaobu's back and fell into silence.

Um...Plane, private jet!

So, you bought a private jet just to go to the imperial capital to have a roast duck?

Just like asking, how many meals of roast duck can I eat for the cost of a private plane trip?

All of a sudden!

Their eyes couldn't help but be filled with tears!

I'm sorry, Master Xiaobu, poverty limits our imagination, and we really can't understand the lives of you rich people!

Master Xiaobu, don’t you just want your knees?

This is my year's worth, please keep it!

What? No?
Chapter completed!