"Uncle Gao Sheng, this is a happy event! What is your study?"
"He's famous now, so I have to do my studies too, so I can't count down..."
Shou Hao said that he understood that the whole family had to make progress neatly.
"But Fatty, why did your dad suddenly get promoted?"
"Hurt!" Fat Hao patted his thigh, with bitter tears: "You don't know that the group of ground snakes in Wucheng were wiped out yesterday! My dad took people for several years and didn't move them, but yesterday They were all beaten up by a net that night!"
"The land snake was destroyed? Hahaha, deserve it! The gang of villains, secretly do not know how many bad things have been done, the key people are so powerful that no one dares to move them. Your dad is absolutely Wucheng hero this time, he deserves to be promoted! "
"Hero pi! It wasn't made by the patron saint of Wucheng, my dad picked it up!"
Pang Hao glanced at Lu Mian and added: "Because of this incident, the superiors were very satisfied with my dad, and it happened that the deputy bureau retired, so he announced on the spot that my dad would take over. My dad is still trying his best to explain to the leader. It's not his credit!"
"..." Shou Hao twitched the corner of his mouth. He even disliked the luck that others could not repair for eight lifetimes.
"When you say that, I'm really interested in this patron saint of Wucheng. What do you think she does?"
"Right! Besides, how does a girl do it?"
Fat Hao nodded, thinking of the unreal hand-drawn cartoon he saw yesterday, and gave Lu Mian a few more glances.
There are some things you don’t think about in this regard, there may be no trace. But once you assume that, you will find clues everywhere.
But they have been talking for so long, but Brother Mian hasn't reacted at all, looking at the romance novel book slowly, nothing unusual.
Fat Hao really couldn't see any flaws.
But he was pretty sure that the brush strokes were similar to the cartoon cat head on the Hamburg paper.
Don't ask him why, asking is the intuition that the old man inherited to him.
Was that portrait painted by Brother Mian?
Or maybe it was painted by the owner of the book, a senior high school sister?
Is it really a coincidence?
He didn't believe it, and finally clenched his fist, "One day, I will find this guardian goddess, she is worthy of the admiration of the people of Wucheng!"
"Add me, and I will help you find it too! Superhero, here I am!"
The breath of the second class made Lu Mian feel a little uncomfortable.
She looked up from the novel and gave them both a thud.
"Quickly copy the notes, and return them to me within three days."
"Brother Mian, can we make copies? It's fast and won't damage the book, perfect!"
Lu Mian squinted and smiled, "You can try."
"..." That's really scary.
Copying notes is the easiest way to memorize. No matter if you don't understand it or not, as long as you copy it carefully, you will gain more or less.
This was Lu Mian's original intention.
The two brothers were also very tacitly asked why Lu Mian didn't copy. After all, at the level of "Professor Lu," she shouldn't need it.
Lu Mian received a call from Su Lao after school.
She suddenly remembered that Su Lao also called her last night.
After answering, Su Lao heard a slightly resentful voice.
"Mianmian, have you forgotten the old man?"
Lu Mian let out a lightly embarrassed cough: "Old Su, you said."
Su Qinghe laughed, "It's like this, I have something to ask you for help."
