"Who said there was no luck?" Godfather Nong Xuesheng was watching the news intently, and it was rare to have a night of leisure, "It is great luck that she has this mind, and if it is replaced by other children, she will cry and grab the ground, maybe she will still be looking for death and life." ”

Like his cousin niece, he made the elders of the family a headache.

"That's right. Ye Qiao was slightly relieved, and suddenly remembered something, "Hey, Ah Sheng, this girl seems to know that you have connections in the imperial capital." ”

Otherwise, how could she suddenly emphasize "relying on strength"? This clearly implies that she wants to rely on herself, and indirectly reveals that she knows the connections between her godfather and godmother.

Hey, Daddy smiled slightly, "He's a smart kid." ”

It seems that Abin is not wrong, his sister is indeed clever.

At that time, he and his wife had been worried that their son would not know people clearly, so they secretly remained vigilant. As time passed, even his wife gave up struggling, and was completely captured like his son.

I always have to leave a copy for her when I see something, and I'm always worried that people won't have enough to wear, or that she won't be able to wear it well and be excluded by her classmates.

In fact, the Luo family is not short of this thing, and people are not good at luxury.

"What about her year in school? You haven't done anything, have you? She doesn't seem to like going through the back door. "This kid has a strong sense of self-esteem, and if he knew that he was entering a prestigious school through the back door, he would be disappointed.

"I didn't. Nong Xuesheng said casually, "I heard that Ah Nian found someone and asked him to keep an eye on Qingqing's file so as not to be brushed down." ”

There is no need to brush it up, he prepared two colleges for Luo Xiaomei just to prevent her from failing the exam.

"That's good. Ye Qiao was relieved, "By the way, do you want to tell Ah Ning about this?"

It's a matter of the future, and you can't always listen to your children.

"Don't you, right?" Nong Xuesheng frowned at her, "It's not that you don't know A-Ning's character, it's usually fine, but when you meet the child, you lose all your mind, in case she runs to the imperial capital to supervise her studies, how do you let Qingqing survive?"

Sooner or later, I will collapse and repeat the mistakes of my niece.

"Then it's up to her to deal with it alone?she's still young, what if she wants to go wrong?" Ye Qiao was very conflicted, "She won't tell us again." ”

When children grow up, they have their own ideas and privacy, and they refuse to communicate with adults.

"You tell Ah Nian, this is his sister, what does it matter if you recognize it and shake it off? Let him be responsible to the end. "A child has the blessing of his own children, and he will not do that with that heart.

As for Robin, he was out on a mission and couldn't take care of his family.

A year ago, Nong Bonian finally used black licorice rice to develop a withdrawal drug, and let other drug friends try it a few times, and found that it was effective before giving it to Robin, and now he has completely quit drug addiction.

Those who are capable work hard, plus he has relevant experience, it is just right here, and the task is immediately sent over there.

There was also Gu Ning, she couldn't remember which stall she bought a few worn-out ancient medicine books, with a prescription for five stone san in it.

She was curious for a while, and in the past two years, she has used black sweet wine and a few herbs planted in the backyard to develop a withdrawal drug to relieve the big trouble of those policemen who have been infected with drugs.

There is no way, those herbs are difficult to survive and cannot be made in large quantities to make withdrawal pills. Now this recipe and several herb seeds have been donated to relevant departments for drug research, hoping to develop a large number of withdrawal drugs one day.

Where did the seed come from? It was picked up by the girl and her deceased father, and it was hidden by the child like a treasure. Some of them were stall goods that she and Luo Yusheng bought at flower and herb markets in some small towns when they went out to travel.

Since the children left home, the couple has been on a trip every year. The children forcibly helped book the tickets, and if you don't go, you can't do it, otherwise it will be a waste of money.

The couple has been quiet and stable for two years, the child has a heart, and has no intention of disturbing the life of the parents, so why not fulfill her.

She is an adult, and she has gotten along with Ah Nian since she was a child, so it is more suitable for him to explain her than her parents.

......

Early the next morning, Luo Qingyu finished practicing basic skills in the living room, and then went back to the room to freshen up.

After a while, she combed her ponytail, put on an empty top hat, changed into a fat white T-shirt + bicycle pants, changed into light sneakers, and went out with a small cylinder bag crossbody.

She was going to the Imperial Capital Conservatory of Music to practice, and she didn't want to go back to the dance hall this weekend to face the sympathetic gaze of everyone. Sometimes, once the people around you feel pitiful for you, you will gradually develop this illusion as well.

Full of negative energy, I don't like that kind of atmosphere.

There are often academic exchanges between the conservatory and the dance academy, and over time, she is very familiar with the senior brothers and sisters over there, and she often comes and goes, but she is even better than the classmates in the dance studio.

Because there is no conflict of interest between her and them, the interaction is freewheeling and a little more sincere.

I was bored last night, so I asked a brother who is usually better and asked him to help book a piano room for her to practice. It's not the first time I've done this, and the teachers over there basically know her.

She took the subway, put on earplugs and leaned back in the chair and squinted for a while, the whole person looked a little decadent, swaying with the speed of the car.

Soon, the Conservatory arrived.

Registering his identity at the door, Luo Qingyu lowered his head and walked into the spacious campus. In autumn, the road surface of the forest road is covered with fallen leaves, and in order to look good, the school is reluctant to sweep them clean and let them release the beauty of autumn to the fullest.

In all directions, there were faint sounds of all kinds of oooh oooh throat hanging, and she couldn't help but smile softly. I really like this kind of atmosphere! Really, although she didn't make any achievements, she still has a love for campus life.

She graduated in one year.

Stepping lightly on the fallen leaves, there was a clattering sound, as if returning to her deadwood ridge.

People are in the autumn of the journey, I don't know what happened to the eldest brother, he may not come back for four or five years on this mission, I hope he is safe......

"Luo Qingyu—"

Suddenly, a deep voice came from the side, and deliberately dragged the tail note to remind her attention.

Early in the morning, Luo Qingyu was stunned, looked up at the sound, and saw a gentle middle-aged man standing at the intersection with his hands behind his back and looking at her with a smile.

He has a straight posture, about forty years old, and has a very good temper, and has never seen him angry, and he is a gentleman and gentle in his gestures.

"Ah, Professor Wen is early. ”

Seeing that it was him, she hurriedly went over to say hello.

This person, surnamed Wen, is the vice principal of the Conservatory of Music and a piano teacher. It is said that his family is a scholarly family for generations, no wonder his temperament is extraordinary.

Of course, none of that matters, she's not from the music department anyway. The important thing is that he is the most persistent suitor of his homeroom teacher, Mr. Xiao. I heard that they have been chasing for more than ten years! The two have been single, and they don't know what kind of they are doing.

"Morning, come and practice?"

I don't know when he ushered in an optimistic and cheerful little lady on campus.

"Yes, I asked Senior Brother Xiong to help me book eight o'clock last night. She looked at her watch, and oh, it was almost time!

"Well, then you can go quickly. Professor Wen smiled and said, "If you want to practice in the future, you can come at any time." ”

"Hey, thank you, Professor. ”

Luo Qingyu looked at the time and began to run in the direction of the piano room. As soon as she left with her front foot, a young man in his twenties walked beside Professor Wen.

"Uncle Wen, is she the student who was refrigerated by Teacher Xiao?"

Professor Wen glanced back at the visitor and smiled again, "What refrigeration?" ”

The young man also smiled slightly, his eyes still locked on her back, "Looking at her appearance, it seems that she didn't take this defeat seriously." ”

The national competition, the psychological quality is quite good.

My Buddhist pastoral

My Buddhist pastoral