Reborn As Lucky Star
Chapter 630 The Aura Has Changed

Chapter 630: Chapter 630 The Aura Has Changed

Lu Zhu’s daily schedule was very strict, with each segment of time clearly planned.

When she heard Yue Qingqing’s question, she casually replied, "The same as usual, taking classes during the day, going to the library after school, and then attending the evening self-study session after I’ve sorted out the bookshelves."

Yue Qingqing let out a sigh of relief, "You won’t be leaving the school campus tomorrow, will you?"

"No, I won’t be." Lu Zhu looked up in confusion, "I only go out to work on weekends."

Yue Qingqing said earnestly, "That’s good, it’s safer to stay in the school."

Lu Zhu rarely smiled, but Yue Qingqing’s tone managed to coax a small curve out of her lips.

"Why? You’re not going to tell me that if I go out, I’ll encounter a disaster of bloodshed like those fortune-tellers, are you?"

"No, nothing like that." Yue Qingqing shook her head, "I was just saying."

Lu Zhu put her English book aside and picked up a towel to wipe her feet clean.

"Your words are rather chilling, I’ll remember that."

Qu Ruorui also felt a bit surprised, and while Lu Zhu was emptying the footbath, she quietly asked, "Qingqing, why are you suddenly saying all these things?"

Yue Qingqing half-joked, "Because I’m gifted with divination, I know that Lu Zhu is likely to encounter trouble if she goes out."

If she had been evasive, Qu Ruorui would have found it odd.

Yet, the more straightforward Yue Qingqing acted, the more Qu Ruorui felt she was joking.

"Remember?" How could Yue Qingqing forget? The fortune-telling shop had been dealt with by her two senior brothers.

It’s just a pity that the evil cultivator didn’t know where to flee to, and the Supernatural Management Bureau had not captured him even now.

Neither Qu Ruorui nor Lu Zhu took Yue Qingqing’s words to heart; after washing up, they went to bed when lights-out time arrived.

Lu Zhu then flicked on her flashlight and burrowed into her blankets to read.

Yue Qingqing quietly sat up and looked in Lu Zhu’s direction.

She finally felt at ease when she noticed the change in Lu Zhu’s aura, knowing her advice had been heeded.

The next day, after class, Lu Zhu ran to the library.

Her main task was to categorize and return the books that students had borrowed back to their original shelves.

She also had to check for damaged pages or missing books and report them promptly.

This job wasn’t technically demanding, but it was somewhat tedious.

Lu Zhu picked up a basket of books, muttering to herself, "There aren’t many books today."

The librarian chimed in with a smile, "It’s just after school started; with fewer borrowers, there are naturally fewer returns. Wait until the end of the term when everyone borrows study guides and reference materials—that’s when you’ll be busy."

"That’s true," Lu Zhu replied.

Lu Zhu quickly and proficiently organized the books and then found a rag to wipe down the edges of the bookshelves until they were perfectly clean.

Although this was not her actual job, Lu Zhu did it anyway.

The librarian, seeing this, grew even more satisfied with Lu Zhu and beckoned her over, bringing out several plump sweet potatoes.

"These are from a relative of mine, take a few to roast," the librarian suggested.

Lu Zhu started to refuse, but the librarian pressed them into her hands without taking no for an answer, "They are not worth much, just consider it extra payment."

Only then did Lu Zhu accept them, thinking to herself about whether or not to take them outside to Uncle Li who roasted sweet potatoes.

Lu Zhu was quite good at calculating.

The cost of roasted sweet potatoes was determined by weight, usually after weighing, the smaller ones were about fifty cents, and the bigger ones would be around eighty cents or a dollar.

Buying them at the market by herself was much cheaper, and with an additional processing fee of ten cents, she could roast two or three sweet potatoes—that was both economical and convenient.

She had always done this before, and had planned to do the same with the sweet potatoes the librarian had given her today.

As Lu Zhu walked towards the exit, she suddenly remembered Yue Qingqing’s warning from the night before about not leaving the school grounds.

Unlike the older generation who might say, "It’s better to believe and be safe," as a younger generation, she never believed in such things.

Lu Zhu quickly dismissed the thought with a laugh, clutching the sweet potatoes as she headed towards the school gate.

Unbeknownst to her, at the very moment she made up her mind, her aura subtly shifted.

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