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    After the spirit boy was beaten, he didn't dare to trouble Lu Wan, so he turned his head and stared at the obstacle with tears in his eyes.

    "What's the matter with you? You suddenly stood up and didn't say hello. I almost died because of you, do you know?"

    Chen Nianqing glanced at the person and said softly, "Oh."

    Xu Yao: "..."

    Oh? What do you mean by "oh"?

    The spiritual boy sat on the side with his head in his arms, and finally calmed down.

    Lu Wan started, and the music club came on stage.

    A pair of male and female classmates sang duet first, and the sound fit was perfect.

    Then the two beautiful girls chose a dance song with a brisk rhythm, sang and danced, and the movements were neat, so they could participate in the women's team draft.

    Then there were two guys, and there was an impromptu rap...

    The expressions of the students in the skateboard club gradually changed from "(⊙⊙)" to "orz..."

    After reading it on my knees, it turns out that there are so many tricks besides musical instruments and singing.

    This is too powerful, no wonder others say that the threshold of the music club is very high, the so-called gathering place of the great gods.

    This is definitely professional level, the kind that can sell tickets.

    But it's not as cold as the rumors say, it's not very positive.

    The music club is indeed very hardworking. After all, Lu Wan's singing is not bad, and he is also very sincere.

    They are professional and cannot be compared.

    Not for others, but to earn face in front of President Lu.

    After waiting for the discussion, Song Qianqian turned on the headlights in the box, and the dark room instantly lit up.

    She walked up to Lu Wan and said, "You sing very well, why don't you come to our music club."

    Lu Wan: "Me? But I can sing a few songs, and I can't sing other instruments. It's a little inappropriate. You guys are really amazing."

    Song Qianqian thought that you were very suitable, but since the other party said so, she didn't need to force it. She just asked the other party to think about it. She took out her mobile phone and said, "Why don't we add a WeChat account, and □□."

    Lu Wan: "Alright."

    Everyone in the music club took out their mobile phones and expressed their desire to exchange WeChat with Lu Wan.

    A look at the skateboard club, since it is a collective exchange of WeChat, then they also want to!

    Thanks to Lu Wan, the boys from the skateboard club added the WeChat of the girls from the music club!

    Anyway, all of them were elated, thinking that Lu Wan would be their guiding light in the future!

    Song Qianqian asked again: "By the way, do you have Instagram and Weibo? Let's follow each other."

    Lu Wan: "No ins, I rarely use Weibo."

    Song Qianqian opened Weibo, showed the other party her user name, and said with a smile, "This is me, what's your name, let me pay attention."

    Lu Wan didn't expect the other party to be so active, he hesitated for a few seconds, but took out the phone.

    "I rarely use Weibo lately, and I'm pretty boring."

    Lu Wan's Weibo is full of food.

    She has been using this since she was in high school for almost a year, because sometimes she also wants to record her life.

    She observes other girls' Weibo, food, pretty little things, and various sentences.

    It looks so cute.

    Lu Wan also took a very girly Weibo name at first, and later... changed it to the current [Today I am also overeating...]

    Every post on her Weibo is about food, and she takes pictures of what she eats every day.

    Sometimes update five articles a day, and can eat five meals a day.

    The part-time barbecue restaurant has all-you-can-eat meals, and the school cafeteria has a lot of food, so the photos look very impactful.

    Compared with other girls' salads and fruits, she doesn't seem to be overeating every day...

    Although...it's a normal weight for her.

    Lu Wan's daily life is three o'clock and one line, it is really lackluster, and there is nothing to post.

    So gradually, this Weibo inexplicably turned into a Weibo recording what I ate every day.

    Just a mudslide.

    She felt bored, but gradually gained some attention.

    Later, there were even 10,000 fans. Those people wanted to see what she ate every day, and they said they would be very happy.

    "Is it a little boring?" Lu Wan asked.

    Song Qianqian was scrolling through Lu Wan's Weibo, looked up and said, "It's not boring at all! Didn't your family say your cute foul?"

    Lu Wan thought about it and said, "No, my brother said my family was the ugliest."

    Song Qianqian: "Nonsense! He must have no friends with such a bad mouth! It's really annoying."

    Lu Wan glanced at the other party's mobile phone chain, which was around the Lu Buyu Support Club.

    She also had one at the same table before the school transfer. She was very precious. Lu Wan thought that you would not hate her.

    Everyone in the music club stepped forward one after another.

    Lu Wan's Weibo is actually like this, the contrast is a bit big, and it's inexplicably cute...

    A circle of people and Lu Wan Weibo are following each other again.

    Zhao Yihang asked suspiciously, "Do you really want to eat so much?"

    Lu Wan: "It seems to be a little bit more."

    She is not a picky eater, but she must be full.

    If don't have enough to eat, mood will be low, and will be hungry for a longer time... feel that brain can't turn off.

    I don't know if her adoptive mother couldn't take care of her when she was a child, and often forgot to cook for her, so she was hungry.

    Zhao Yihang: "You're not a little too much. You didn't become a fat man after eating so much."

    Just too much hatred.

    Lu Wan: "Uh... I probably move a lot and consume more."

    Song Qianqian glared at Zhao Yihang, "You are so annoying, there are too many, and you don't eat your rice."

    Zhao Yihang frowned, although many people in the music club felt good about Lu Wan, but he had to say something.

    He considered it for a while and said, "Lu Wan, let's forget what happened last time, but I hope you will speak more cautiously in the future, and don't say misleading words. Our president doesn't like this."

    The relaxed atmosphere had changed slightly.

    Lu Wan immediately understood what the other party was referring to. The last time she was angry with Jiang Boyang, she just pointed at one casually without thinking too much.

    It doesn't make sense now.

    "Sorry, I'll pay attention."

    Everyone looked at Chen Nianqing, waiting to see his reaction.

    Chen Nianqing: "I misunderstood, but you haven't looked for me after you finished speaking, so I know it."

    Everyone: "..."

    What is this going.

    Zhao Yihang was also stunned, and said, "No, I'm not saying that you misunderstood the president, but that others misunderstood."

    Song Qianqian noticed an unusual aura, thought for a moment and asked, "Lu Wan, are you familiar with our president? You know each other before."

    Lu Wan: "I saw him once before."

    She was also surprised that two people would be the same school.

    Chen Nianqing: "Well."

    Not once, but twice.

    The first time the other party did not know.

    That was last year, at a hospital in the southern city.

    Chen Nianqing's parents are both doctors and are leaders in their respective fields.

    Last summer, my mother was invited to a municipal hospital in the south for guidance and exchange. He heard that the scenery there was good and went there.

    The plants in the south are lush. There is a huge camphor tree in front of the inpatient building of the hospital. The trunk is thick and the branches and leaves are dense.

    Mother opened upstairs, Chen Nianqing sat under the tree and waited.

    The voice on the other side of the trunk caught his attention.

    Lu Wan went to the hospital to see his adoptive mother that day. The parents of the children in the same ward had something to do and asked her to help take care of the children for an hour.

    The child is only three years old, so he can't clearly distinguish between men and women. This one looks at his face without looking at his hair, and is firmly called Sister Lu Wan.

    I think it's my sister who looks good.

    The parents corrected it several times to no avail. They could only smile awkwardly with Lu Wan and let the other party call him that.

    The child was pestering her to listen to the story, so Lu Wan flipped through the storybook her parents had given her, and finally decided to play it freely.

    With so many children, watching "The Little Match Girl" has a bad ending.

    She finally changed it and said "The Little Girl Who Sells Bombs". The little girl took the bombs to sell, but unfortunately the last one was not sold. In the end, she set it on fire and gave it to the whole town. To meet her heavenly grandma.

    Chen Nianqing was really ready to drink water, but she almost choked.

    What kind of curious story is this good for children?

    Lu Wan went on to tell two more stories, still free to play. The second one was the story of "Cinderella". Cinderella was not liked at home, so she went to the dance wearing crystal slippers. In the end, all the wives and ladies liked her. The shoes were very beautiful and they asked to buy them, so Cinderella became the largest supplier of high-heeled shoes in the country with the craftsmanship of making shoes, made a lot of money, and finally married a beautiful prince and lived happily in the castle. .

    The last is "The Little Mermaid". After the little mermaid came ashore, she found that the prince liked others, so she turned to go to the bar to make money. Her sisters missed her and went ashore to look for her. In the end, all the mermaids found jobs and sold fish. Mutton skewers, fish and fruits, doing one line of work and one line of love, have made a fortune.

    Chen Nianqing couldn't help laughing and laughing. The one on the back, one big and one small, dared to speak, and the other dared to listen.

    Both were smiling happily.

    After waiting for them to leave, Chen Nianqing discovered that the hairpin that the little girl had just given to her sister was left there and did not take it away.

    He put it in his pocket, thinking about returning it to the other party tomorrow.

    But on the second day, the two girls who were originally scheduled to tell stories today did not show up.

    Chen Nianqing didn't take this matter to heart.

    It wasn't until half a month later, when felt the hairpin in that coat again, that remembered what happened that day.

    The short-haired girl's face is very clear.

    He suddenly realized that he seemed to like each other a little bit.

    He remembered that the little girl called each other "Sister Liu Lan" inarticulately, and was in the first year of high school.

    Chen Nianqing asked someone to get the roster of all the students in that city.

    The 30,000 high school students did not find a girl named "Liu Lan".

    There is no similar pronunciation.

    Chen Nianqing thought that he would never find anyone again, and then opened his eyes that day and suddenly saw the other person.

    Although Lu Wan hid things behind him at that time.

    But he still saw clearly, the other party picked up a wig.

    When he walked out with the people, he saw the Lu family members hugging each other.

    It turned out that her name was Lu Wan, and she was Professor Lu's daughter.

    Seeing that the two of them have a good relationship, Song Qianqian deliberately said to Chen Nianqing in order to anger Zhao Yihang, "President, you should also pay attention."

    "Alright."

    Chen Nianqing took out his mobile phone, opened Weibo, searched for the name, and followed [I am also overeating today...]

    Song Qianqian: "..."

    She just mentioned it casually, is she really concerned?

    Zhao Yihang: "..."

    why is that?President, how are you?

    I feel like my house is collapsing.

    Everyone: "...?"

    What's going on? You must know that the president's Weibo has been picked up long ago, and almost all the girls in the school have fans.

    But there are only seven people on his watchlist, six of them are musicians, and one is a popular science blogger.

    Lu Wan's Weibo is at the top of the follow list, which is very... abrupt.

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