Twenty-nine people were silent for a moment, even a little unwilling to accept it.
In other words, it is not that their Hui class is excellent, but that Lu Mian is too good. All of them are in Lu Mian's light?
This made a group of top students very hurt.
Lu Yutian smiled and persuaded the boys around: "Everyone is a classmate, and Lu Mian is just withdrawn. She and I are both girls. Don't bully her."
"I think she is far behind you..."
"Forget it, I don't want to look at her face all day."
"Since she is so awesome, she should go to research the subject by herself. Why didn't she invent a robot and research a new system!"
Lu Mian didn't hear these words. She speeded up to the door of the Chinese Language and Literature classroom in the Wenke Building, with one hand in her pocket, leaning against the wall and quietly waiting for the little bald head.
As the bell rang, the students came out of the classroom one after another, and Lu Mian quickly saw Sui Yuan.
Compared with before, Sui Yuan is now much more cheerful. The care of her relatives seems to have a kind of magic, which gradually opened her heart, and the smile and confidence on her face increased.
"Mianmian!"
Sui Yuan happily jumped to Lu Mian, flipped through the book she was holding, and flattened her mouth in disgust: "You take a novel in class, didn't the professor say about you?"
"Okay."
Lu Mian smiled, and smoothly rubbed her head a few times, messing up Sui Yuan's short hair, "I have memorized it all, so I don't need to take the textbook."
Sui Yuan gave a thumbs up silently.
Mortals cannot be compared with geniuses.
The two went to the cafeteria together, ordered a few delicate dishes and two pieces of rice, and sat down for lunch.
Sui Yuan also took out a few leaflets from the textbook, and asked Lu Mian as he ate, "Do you have any clubs or student unions you want to join?"
Lu Mian shook his head, not interested in this.
Sui Yuan stared at the brochures with interest, but didn't know which one to choose.
"By the way, Mianmian, our little sister is so funny now, she will laugh. When I was videoing with my brother, she still smiled at me."
Sui Yuan was referring to the child who was born prematurely. Although Xi Mei treated Sui Yuan very badly, the little bald head was not wary of this child. On the contrary, everyone felt sorry for her and treated her well.
Perhaps out of a kind of compensation, Sui Yuan wanted to compensate this little girl for all the unfairness he suffered.
"Sister Ling also helped my mother adjust the special medicine. My mother is now recovering a lot, and walking for half an hour every day is not a problem."
Sui Yuan talked about these homely things while eating. They were all trivial things and lacked nutrition, but Lu Mian listened patiently, and occasionally nodded in agreement.
After eating, Sui Yuan put a small box into Lu Mian's hand again.
That was the amulet that she once gave to Lu Mian, now she is giving it to her again.
Lu Mian wanted to say no, but Sui Yuan insisted.
"Mianmian, when I found my mother, I believe there is a miracle in this world. I hope it can bless you and also let you find a family who loves you, a real family!"
Lu Mian took the amulet from the girl, cherished it in his pocket, and flicked Sui Yuan's head: "What do you think about so much, be careful of your bald head."
"It's not that you haven't been bald..."
After Lu Mian sent Sui Yuan to the building next door, he turned back to the dormitory.
Taking advantage of the noon break, she distributed a piece of music composed these days to the commander of the three teams.
This is what she promised to the third team, and she will naturally do what she says.
After the three teams over there said thank you, they disappeared. After five minutes, he sent a sentence.
[I came back on my knees. 】
Lu Mian: [? 】
Three teams: [The big guy is the big guy, and Milu’s song is simply a divine comedy! 】
Lu Mian could see that the third team is a loyal fan of Milu, and it is estimated that he was going to try the tune just now.
[This is a newly arranged piece by Milu. ] Lu Mian replied.
[Second team, do you know, I think this is a song specially composed for me by Milut! This piece is called "End of War", right? You may not know if you haven't heard it. I just tried it again. It is a piano piece about peace and end of war. It's really shocking, this is definitely tailored for me! "
Lu Mian looked at the information blankly, and of course she knew that she was the one-handed tune for the third team.
Do you really think anyone can get Milu's music?
Even if she gave her money, she would not arbitrarily authorize the copyright of the song to others, because she never created it for commercial purposes.
On the contrary, if she meets the right person, she will be very happy to give away the copyright.
After the third team finished complimenting Milu over there, they started to praise Lu Mian again. [Second team, how did you get the song? And it was tailor-made for me, you are too good. 】
The third team didn't tell Lu Mian that he himself had touched many walls in terms of the song, and he even wanted to dedicate himself directly to Milu.
Lu Mian's tone is still calm and calm: [Just tell her. 】
【……】
The three teams looked at this sentence dumbfounded, and gave their knees again.
I really look forward to the general meeting.
He really wanted to see what kind of fairy character the commander of the second team was, so awesome!
