The Demon Monk System from Another World, but I didn't travel through time.

Chapter 39 He also thinks it's pretty good

Zhang Wuyong followed Zhao Yutong, and the two first had lunch in a store 200 meters away from the school.

Then we went to a more formal eyewear store nearby.

The interior of the store is spacious and bright. There are two sales ladies in their twenties and a woman around 40 years old in the store.

After entering the store, Zhao Yutong asked the store to help Zhang Wuyong with his eyesight test first.

The store told them that if they got glasses in this store after the eye test, the test would be free. If they did not get them in this store, they would have to pay a 50 yuan eye test fee and could take the eye test form away.

Zhang Wuyong followed the woman into the inner room.

He found that eye examination was quite troublesome.

Various instruments were operated in front of his eyes, and the degree was adjusted repeatedly.

Finally, one eye is 175 and the other eye is 225.

Although it is still considered mild, myopia is actually very obvious.

"I still think that I don't need to wear glasses with this degree of myopia." Zhang Wuyong is very resistant to wearing glasses.

He still felt that wearing glasses would tarnish his image as the school bully in Shaoyang.

"No!" Zhao Yutong didn't give him any chance to refuse. "It must be matched, it's just a matter of which store to match it in."

Next, she helped Zhang Wuyong choose frames and lenses.

Obviously, she had made sufficient preparations through her mobile phone before this.

Finally, she picked out two half-rimmed glasses for Zhang Wuyong.

One of the strips is harder and the mirror is higher, while the other strip is softer and the mirror is slightly narrower.

She took the two frames and asked Zhang Wuyong to wear them repeatedly.

So Zhang Wuyong knew that her decision-making difficulty had come back again.

He himself felt that although there was a difference, it was not that big. So he took the initiative to choose the one with the softer edge because he felt that it would be more comfortable to wear.

When it came to bargaining, she spoke eloquently and eventually got the store to reduce the discount from the usual 15% to 30%.

Zhang Wuyong was a little stunned.

When Zhao Yutong went to pay, a young lady standing next to him said with a smile: "Your girlfriend?"

Zhang Wuyong said, "I guess so!"

"You have a great girlfriend!" the young lady said. "It feels like having her as both a girlfriend and a mother."

Zhang Wuyong couldn't help but laugh!
Amidst his brilliant smile, the young lady in the eyewear store looked at him, slightly dazed.

When this young man entered the store just now, his eyes looked very fierce. In addition, he was very tall, and he looked like he was ready to beat someone up at any time, so he didn't dare to look at him for any longer.

Now look again.

The boy's gaze towards the figure in front of him was as gentle as water, and his whole body was as relaxed as a leisurely cloud.

This sudden and brilliant smile is like the sun in March that warms people's hearts.

"So this guy is so handsome?!" The young lady felt her heart beating faster.

"We have both frames and lenses in stock!" The woman who helped Zhang Wuyong with his eye exam said to Zhao Yutong, "Are you students from the nearby No. 2 Middle School? Just come over and pick them up after school."

Zhao Yutong shook her shoulder-length hair: "Okay!"

She put away the list and walked out with Zhang Wuyong.

After all, it is already March, and the midday sun is starting to get hot.

When Zhao Yutong and Zhang Wuyong walk together, a strange phenomenon occurs: people often look back at Zhao Yutong, but dare not look Zhang Wuyong in the eye.

Zhao Yutong is indeed getting more beautiful as she grows older. She has a well-proportioned figure and her breasts have a very obvious sense of maturity, but not too much.

She has a pretty face, and although she is only wearing a school uniform, she doesn't dress up too much.

But when walking on the street, he still gets a lot of attention.

When the two of them are together, there is a strange sense of contrast, making people feel that these two people don't look like a match at all. This is really no one's fault.

When Zhao Yutong entered No. 2 Middle School, she ranked first in the entire grade.

She could have easily been admitted to a key middle school, but she just didn't perform well.

Zhang Wuyong was ranked last in his grade at that time.

He had no chance of getting into No. 2 Middle School originally, he just performed exceptionally well.

There will be obvious differences in temperament between these two people.

If they had not been childhood sweethearts and had met at school, they would probably not have had much chance to interact with each other and get to know each other.

"You still have plenty of time for class this afternoon!" Zhao Yutong checked the time and glanced at Zhang Wuyong's hair. "Your hairstyle could be changed. It's hardly changed since junior high school."

Zhang Wuyong said, "The shop at the entrance of the community sells it. It's simple and comfortable. I've been buying it since junior high school and it's only 10 yuan. It's pretty good."

"Let the child run that store, but you're not a child anymore." Zhao Yutong was a little worried.

Uncles and aunts...that is, useless parents, are really good to children.

But he was also too careless when it came to details. His myopia definitely wasn't something he had developed in just one or two days, but even his own parents didn't notice.

What would I do if I didn’t exist?

"Forget it. If we go to the barber shop now, it might take too long and we won't be able to catch up with our afternoon classes!" Zhao Yutong said, "Let's find a milk tea shop first!"

They sat in the milk tea shop until the afternoon class was almost over, and then they returned to school together.

In the afternoon math class, Liao Xiumei taught for half the class and let them practice exercises for the rest of the class.

During the inspection, Liao Xiumei passed by Zhu Xiaoying and looked down at her paper for a while.

Zhu Xiaoying was very nervous. She thought Teacher Liao was going to scold her again.

But she couldn't do it, she just couldn't do it.

Who knew that Teacher Liao was beside her, bending down, taking her black fountain pen, and explaining the listed formulas according to the questions.

Her voice was very gentle, which made Zhu Xiaoying flattered.

But Zhang Wuyong was in a bad state.

Liao Xiumei was wearing a long corseted dress that was different from yesterday, but equally youthful and beautiful.

She bent over beside Zhu Xiaoying, her skirt hanging and swaying beside his desk. Her long, white legs were revealed under the skirt, and her waist, bent forward, formed a beautiful range of motion with the hem of her skirt.

It reminded him of the dream that night, in which she had maintained this posture many times, while he held the toy...

He quickly collected his thoughts, lowered his head, and stopped his gaze from wandering.

"I think Teacher Liao is great now!" Zhu Xiaoying looked very happy after class.

Zhang Wuyong couldn't help but nodded, thinking it was quite good!

After school, he packed up his things, went to the classroom door and waited for a while.

After Zhao Yutong came out, the two left the campus again and went to the eyewear store to get their glasses.

When I got to the optician's shop, the glasses were already made.

Zhao Yutong pulled him in front of the mirror and asked him to try it on.

Zhang Wuyong put on the half-frame silver-black rimmed glasses and looked at himself in the mirror.

He looked around and thought it was okay.

Looking in the mirror again, he saw Tongtong standing beside him, only to find that she was staring at him in the mirror, her pretty face flushed...

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