Please Put on Your Vest, Madam

Remember for a second【】

Lu Qingyi asked back, Why not?

She has completed all four years of Hadley University, and has been a professor for many years.

Do you think Hadley is the one who you want to go?

Lan Xi burst out laughing.

Lu Qingyi didn't speak, just glanced at Lu Jiayue lightly, You can't go to Haderui.

So she said.

Want to go to Hadley? She hasn't agreed yet.

She was also afraid that Lu Jiayue's hypocritical appearance would contaminate Haderui.

Sister, I know I'm not very capable, but shouldn't you encourage me?

Lu Jiayue looked at Lu Jiayue aggrievedly, and seemed to be able to cry in the next second.

Lu Qingyi smiled, pretending to be true.

By the way, sister, mom asked you to go home for dinner this weekend.

It is possible to leave school on Sunday afternoon, Lu Jiayue seemed to suddenly remember something, patted her forehead and said.

Don't go.

She didn't say no, she just said no.

She didn't even consider that place her home, so the Lu house was not her home, she was just an unwelcome guest.

Sister, mom said she couldn't reach you...

Lu Jiayue bit her lip lightly and said a little embarrassedly.

Um.

She had blocked both of them, so Yao Meishu naturally couldn't contact her.

There is no need for contact.

Lu Qingyi, you are...

Listening to Lu Jiayue's words, Lan Xi knew something, and she looked at Lu Qingyi angrily.

If you can't get in touch, you're just blocked.

Lu Qingyi actually blocked even his own parents.

It's annoying. Lu Qingyi yawned, then passed Lan Xi and Lu Jiayue.

elder sister……

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Sister Qing, ah ah ah...

The sharp-eyed Jiang Yumeng was excited when she saw Lu Qingyi walk into the classroom.

Luo Jia told her that Lu Qingyi was in June.

God, how can her sister Qing be so good?

Lu Qingyi covered her ears with her hands and looked a little helpless. She slowly spit out a word, Noisy.

Noisy.

Isn't that the identity of June, isn't it so excited?

Jiang Yumeng closed her mouth and made an action of sealing her mouth with tape.

Sister Qing, it's hard for you.

Jiang Yumeng smiled and placed a stack of books on Lu Qingyi's desk.

Lu Qingyi: ...

Sister Qing, help me sign your name.

Jiang Yumeng blinked and looked at Lu Qingyi with a flattering face.

Thinking that she was about to have June's autograph, she felt like she was floating.

She stepped on some shit luck in her previous life. In this life, she could meet Lu Qingyi, a treasured girl, and she could be in the same class as June.

So lucky.

Lu Qingyi looked at Jiang Yumeng's books on her desk speechlessly, and then looked at Jiang Yumeng's desk.

Good guy, did Jiang Yumeng move all the books on the desktop?

What are you doing? Xu Hanyu turned his pen, looking at him curiously.

Jiang Yumeng asked Lu Qingyi to sign?

Lu Qingyi's piano is very good, but Jiang Yumeng wouldn't let Lu Qingyi sign it, right?

Nonsense. Jiang Yumeng glared at Xu Hanyu.

Xu Hanyu: ...

Lu Qingyi picked up the pen and neatly signed Jiang Yumeng's book.

June?

Xu Hanyu came over curiously, and when he saw Lu Qingyi's two words, he raised his voice unconsciously and shouted.

Was it the June he understood?

Class 20 students in the classroom all turned around and looked here curiously.

My God, Sister Qing, your words are exactly the same as in June.

Xu Hanyu took out his mobile phone, found the Weibo posted in June, and compared it carefully, the handwriting was almost exactly the same.

Like, so similar.

Jiang Yumeng: ...

Lu Qingyi: ...

Really? Are you sure?

Some curious students ran over to watch.

Lu Qingyi: ...

She felt like a monkey being watched.

Sister Qing is in June, the real thing.

Jiang Yumeng covered her mouth and laughed lightly.

My God, no?

Fuck, I think it might be.

What kind of fairy character is this?

The handwriting is really exactly the same.

I'm actually in the same class as the boss.

It feels so unreal.

Boss, I want an autograph too.

I want me too.

And I……

The students in Class 20 believed Jiang Yumeng's words almost immediately, without any hesitation.

The handwriting is so similar, and the playing is so similar, it should be.

Holding a little book of his own, he piled it on Lu Qingyi's table.

It was so full, there was no space at all.

^0^ Remember one second【】

Sister Qing, I'll take you over after you sign it.

There were a few tables looking at Lu Qingyi that couldn't be piled up, and he said a little regretfully that he wasn't moving fast enough.

Lu Qingyi: ...

Fine.

Sister Qing, we're not in a hurry, take your time.

Someone spoke.

There were indeed many books on Lu Qingyi's desk, and they couldn't come in a hurry even if they were in a hurry.

Sister Qing, I'm sorry about that.

Jiang Yumeng laughed dryly, scratching her head embarrassedly.

She was so happy that she revealed Lu Qingyi's identity at once.

Looking at the mountains of books on Lu Qingyi's desk, she felt sorry for Lu Qingyi.

Lu Qingyi didn't speak, and the pen didn't stop on the paper.

Sister Qing, why don't you want to develop into the piano?

Xu Hanyu asked curiously, Lu Qingyi's achievements in the piano are enough for her to not worry about the future.

Many people are looking forward to the piano concert in June.

Even if Lu Qingyi didn't go to school, he was enough to support himself and even live a prosperous life.

hobby.

The movements of Lu Qingyi's hands did not stop, she said without raising her head.

hobby?

Xu Hanyu almost wanted to swear, Lu Qingyi's hobbies can be learned so well, what if she really likes it?

Will it go against the sky?

Sister Qing, I want to be your leg pendant.

Who doesn't want to hug the big guy's legs quickly?

Lu Qingyi: I don't hang anything on my legs, it's heavy.

Xu Hanyu: ...

Pretty ruthless.

Luo Jia happened to walk into the classroom at this time, and when she heard the conversation between Xu Hanyu and Lu Qingyi, she couldn't help laughing.

Hahaha, I laughed so hard.

She also asked to be Lu Qingyi's leg pendant last night, and Lu Qingyi answered her in the same way.

When encountering people in similar situations, she really couldn't help gloating.

Laughing fart. Xu Hanyu replied bluntly.

Is there anything wrong with him wanting to hug the big guy's thigh?

Jiajia, you must have said that too.

Jiang Yumeng knew Luo Jia, she folded her arms and looked at Luo Jia with a half-smile.

Luo Jia: ...Speak less and you won't die.

Luo Jia looked at Jiang Yumeng with disgust.

Dear, this chapter is over, I wish you a happy reading! ^0^