Shenhao System: I got rich by disguising myself as a man

Lingqi's typing hands froze, this zero is quite good at finding the key points.

The corner of the mouth curled up, just thinking it was funny.

Because this is not only the dream of these teenagers, but also her dream.

Witness the youth of an era, and witness the eve of their fame.

She can sit down and enjoy listening to the music, and cheer them on by shaking the light stick.

She wants to enjoy this moment with her truest self.

These teenagers may become internationally famous singers in the future, but they are still teenagers now.

It's still the same sentence, she just wants to overcome obstacles for them.

Let people in the world see them earlier.

The weather forecast says that tomorrow will be fine weather. In autumn, it won't be too cold or too hot.

Just right, she did a fortune telling, and tomorrow will indeed be the best weather.

Everything is just right.

After typing a few words back, she said hello to Xiaopang, and she left here.

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It's a holiday now, and it's not the same as usual.

It is very quiet next to the school in Siberia, and there are very few people on the road during the holidays.

Roadside stalls and snack bars follow the holidays of school students.

On a September day in autumn, reddish-brown maple leaves roll down Shiyazi Road.

Because it is a holiday, layers of maple leaves are spread all over the ground, which is probably the romance of autumn.

There are little girls wearing short skirts and headphones, walking side by side with the little sisters.

Next to the school there is a big sycamore tree, which is covered with red strings, and the wishes and ideals of the young people.

They came to take pictures next to the school while they were on vacation, and suddenly someone behind the girl came into the picture.

That Polaroid photo has a great sense of atmosphere.

The girl who took the photo looked in the direction of the three little sisters in front of her while holding the photo.

To be more precise, she looked towards the three little sisters behind.

The boy looked very clean in a white shirt, but his face was not yet clear, and even a single figure was enough to make people blush and feel distressed.

There is a white headset around the neck.

"Ran Ran, what's the matter?" The other three girls looked at her holding the photo in a daze, not understanding why.

Come over and look at that photo.

The photo shows the three of them looking cute and youthful.

What's more striking is the teenager who suddenly appeared behind them, with a super atmosphere, making the whole photo look more advanced.

This Polaroid pixel is not particularly good, what they want is this kind of fuzzy Hong Kong style look.

Capture their beauty.

The boy's face is not clearly photographed now, but it can be seen that he is extremely handsome.

Several people's eyes lit up instantly.

"Where is the handsome guy from? He is extremely handsome."

"It's so handsome, every figure is so handsome."

"Ran Ran, where's the handsome guy, where did the handsome guy go?"

Only then did Ran Ran in their mouths come back to her senses, holding the photo, blushing and hesitating, "It seems...to that bookstore."

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As soon as Lingqi entered the door, there was the familiar sound of wind chimes. The autumn wind blew up and the wind chimes swayed.

She was wearing a white shirt with the cuffs buttoned up to nine points, revealing her fair and slender elbows.

"It's you." Wen Xiyan was arranging the books on the shelf when she heard the wind chimes and looked towards the door.

Then I saw that stunning young man, who seemed to be wearing white, looked even more out of the world.

That face is as uncanny as a craft, with bright eyes like stars.

When she saw him, she bent over.

He was stunned for a moment, he thought that no one could resist this face.

"Did you forget, Uncle? I became a member. Last time, Uncle owed me a romance novel." She walked to the desk and sat down. The round chair on the desk could still turn around.

She put on her earphones, listened to the comfortable melody, and spun around and around.

Wen Xiyan smiled helplessly and shook her head, and went to get the book for the other party.

Why didn't he prepare it? He deliberately left her a set of the latest youth romance.

In the bookstore, there is another person.

Shen Yu heard a somewhat familiar voice, and stopped with the hand that was about to take the latest psychology.

This voice...could be him.

He turned his head and walked out, poked his head out and found the boy playing with chairs on the desk.

At this time, the young man seemed to be a little softer, or it might be the white softness of Lun Guo.

He looked completely different from the first time we met.

Shen Yu thought that there seemed to be countless mysterious faces under the youth's harmless appearance.

Even he couldn't figure out the boy.

Pushing the golden spectacle frame, reflected from under the lens, is an indistinct emotion.

The teenager didn't seem to see him yet, and was immersed in his own world with headphones on.

He went back to the original place, took down the book he wanted to read, and turned a few pages.

I was a little absent-minded, and I forgot what I was looking for.

Sighing, biting his lower lip, he didn't know what he wanted to do.

Suddenly, he seemed to be disturbed by someone.

Only then did I realize that I took the wrong book "Psychology" and it became "Psychological Crime".

He raised his hand to change the book, he wanted to stagger the boy to check out.

But after thinking about it, I found it ridiculous.

I feel ridiculous, but I am actually afraid that a student will fail.

He walked out with the book, ready to ask Wen Xiyan to pay the bill. As a university professor, he often comes to this bookstore.

As soon as he walked out, the boy's round chair stopped.

It looks like a coincidence, but also like a deliberate.

The young man looked straight at him with his dark eyes, and then raised the corners of his lips, like a noble Persian cat, with a bit of laziness.

He didn't know why, being watched by the boy's eyes at this moment, he was actually a little nervous.

The knuckles on the back of the book pinched the book slightly and bent.

There was no expression on the face.

"Professor Shen, long time no see." Ling Qi first took off her earphones and greeted her in a generous manner, which made Shen Yu feel a little guilty.

Shen Yu pursed his lower lip, pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose with his index finger, and said indifferently, "Hello Lingstudent."

It looks like an ordinary greeting between teachers and students.

In fact, there is an undercurrent surging, with a bit of fire in it.

It wasn't until Wen Xiyan came out holding a stack of books that the strange and dignified atmosphere between the two was broken.

Wen Xiyan put the books on the desk, there were about 6 books, and he was afraid that Lingqi would not be able to take them if there were too many.

Shen Yu walked in and sneered: "Why, student Ling still reads romance novels."

"Yeah, what's the matter, does Professor Shen want to take care of it?" Ling Qi replied.

Shen Yu choked, of course he was not qualified to manage, college students are all adults, and this is not a school yet.

He suddenly regretted coming out, knowing that he would not be able to please this young man.

"It seems that Professor Shen is 30 years old, isn't he married yet? Otherwise, I'll lend Professor Shen a few books to read." Ling Qi's gentle and gentle words pierced Shen's body like knives. Yu's back.