Du Li, 1996 height 174, weight 55kg, Min Feng art department student.

Specialties: Singing, dancing, acting, language, calligraphy...

Awards: In 2014, he won the best host of Minfeng College.

In 2014, he won the third place in the Youth Cup beauty pageant.

In 2015...

In 2015, she played the second female Jasmine in the micro-film "Youth Story" and won the Golden Phoenix Award for Best Supporting Actress.

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"Look here... And here!" Zhao Ling swiped the screen to zoom in on a show hosted by Naduly.

"See, within a minute, my face changed from red to normal five times. Zhao Ling saw that Yuan Qing was confused, so he hurriedly opened his mouth to remind...

"Oh... Really, that doesn't mean anything, right?" Yuan Qing was a little puzzled after comprehending.

"I watched a performance of her in "The Story of Youth", not only can she control her face, but she can also switch between expressions such as joy, anger and sorrow completely freely, including red circles. She drank water three times when she was in the champion building, and the amount of water in the last two did not drop, that is to say, she just did the action of drinking water but did not really drink water, just took the water as a cover, and said that the hand that picked up the cup was trembling when she was very scared, but it was stable when she put it down, and the fear was also pretended, including the wooden lunch carton, which was a little unstable when I took it with one hand, if she really had palpitations and trembled with fear, her hand in picking up the wooden box would definitely tremble, but she didn't. ”

Zhao Ling shook his head and continued:

When he was blocked by the two juvenile delinquents, he reacted like he looked down at the cup in fear, but in fact, I could see from the reflection of the glass of the table that her eyes were constantly swaying from side to side and did not look scared at all. It took less than seven minutes to get from the museum to the alley, and I deliberately left it for thirty seconds, but Dooley took 15 minutes to get from the museum to the alley without stopping, which I checked with her. ”

"She's lying?" Yuan Qing narrowed, his eyes a little gloomy and said.

"I don't know, I don't know what purpose she is acting with us, but I can know that Du Li has some suspicions. Zhao Ling put away the tablet, put the backpack on his side, and took a sip of the cup of tea and drank it slowly.

"It's imperative to get back the soul of the rice bucket first, he should know why when he wakes up. ”

"Hmm!" Zhao Ling nodded.

"Don't you know what to do? Just ask?" Duo Wei, who was wearing a cosplay black Spider-Man bodysuit, came out to pour water, and when she heard the two of them discussing, Dooley interjected.

"Ahem, with my current ability, the mind confusion technique can only be opened once in about five days, and if I open it too much, I may be in a coma for a few days, just at noon, I cast the spell, and my brain is a little buzzing now..."

"Then go to the night first!" Zhao Ling pushed Yuan Qing's head, whose eyes were straight, to the side.

"Cluck.. Sister Mu Xin, I think your lace erotic underwear is very good-looking..."Seeing Zhao Ling and Yuan Qing like this, Duo Wei suddenly felt funny, and when she walked into the room after drinking water, she didn't forget to say something that made Yuan Qing want to move.

"Cough, this won't work, Ling'er, let's go in and take a look first, I'm afraid that Mu Xin will be taken crooked by Duo Wei!" Yuan Qing coughed dryly and immediately rushed into the room with an angry face.

Zhao Ling shook his head with a wry smile when he heard this, but he saw Yuan Qing who rushed to the door stunned...

"I'll just say that Mu Xin will be spoiled by her!"

At this time, Mu Xin actually combed a big back, wore a neat suit, and had a cigarette in his mouth, and when he saw Yuan Qing coming in, he immediately raised the slender beard on his lips, revealing his golden gold teeth, and then sat down with his long legs open and half hugged Duo Wei, who had changed into a cheongsam, and hooked his index finger to Yuan Qing with an extremely hooligan look..."Xiao Qingqing, come and serve the good uncle, and this uncle will eat and drink spicy!"

"Giggles..."Duo Wei half leaned on Mu Xin's body, and the flower branches couldn't help laughing...

"Look at it, are you bad at learning..."Yuan Qing sighed in disappointment, then shook his head and muttered, "The trust between people is gone" and "The human heart is not ancient.." Something like that.

"The eldest lady is heroic, if it were a man, I guess there would be nothing to do with you now. Zhao Ling didn't deal with Yuan Qing, but laughed at Yuan Qinglai.

"Ahem... Okay, why are you still smoking, go out!Get up and eat!" Yuan Qing fanned the smoke blowing from Mu Xin in front of him, the smoke did not smell like cigarettes, but had a faint aroma, thinking that it should have been conjured by Mu Xin with a spell.

As soon as he heard that he was eating, Mu Xin turned over and with a flash of golden light, he immediately conjured up a costume exactly like Zhao Ling, and then stepped forward and hugged Yuan Qing's hand and walked out, leaving Duo Wei alone in a cheongsam, leaning on the bed with half of her big white legs exposed, stunned... This face change speed is almost three points faster than Kyoto's face painting.

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At 7 o'clock in the evening, although Donglang Snack Street has not yet entered the supper stage, it is also slowly lively because of the students' dismissal. The nameless small noodle stall at the junction of the school gate and Donglang Street is also enthusiastic because of the fair price, and the boss Lao Liu is also enthusiastic, and gradually became well-known in the student circle.

"Boss, four bowls of casserole scallion oil noodles, one bowl without chopped green onions. Yuan Qing led the three girls to sit down at a small yellow table with only a pack of napkins and a box of disposable chopsticks, and shouted up.

"Okay!" the kind-looking boss saw the business, so he put down his mobile phone and began to cook, because it was just over the main meal at this time, this noodle stall has not yet begun to see people to order.

"Boss, let me ask something, do you know the person on the right?" Yuan Qing saw that the ingredients were in the pot, and the boss picked up his mobile phone and clicked on a photo with the rice bucket while waiting for the heat.

"Recognize, Xiao Zhou, by the way, I haven't seen him pack in the past two days?" Seeing the chubby figure in the photo, Lao Liu immediately remembered who it was, since the beginning of school, this little fat man has come to him every day at half past eight o'clock to pack supper, and he has been familiar with each other.

"Well, he's my classmate, and the night before yesterday he came out to pack a supper, and he hasn't returned to school yet, and his family is very anxious, so I want to ask if you have seen him. ”

"Ahh Yes, yes, he came to me to pack two servings of noodles, hiss... He finished giving the money and was waiting for the packing that... Well.. The fortune teller chatted with him next to him... It seems to say something, right... said that a little girl in a red dress passing by would have a bloody disaster after a while, and when I finished packing the noodles, he would be gone, Mo Yue didn't really follow the little girl, right?"

"The fortune teller, a man wearing a yellow coat and holding a flag in his hand?" Yuan Qing remembered the thin old man who was pointed out by Li Luyao that day.

"Yes, Donglang Street is a fortune teller for him, and he likes to fool the world-savvy... Oops, it's mush.." Lao Liu was halfway through his words, and suddenly smelled some burning, immediately turned around and turned off the gas, fanned the smell on the casserole, and sighed: "Oh, I forgot to talk about it, I'll cook another pot." ”

"No need boss, my girlfriend doesn't eat much, you can give me a small bowl of that kind, I'll give her my evens. Yuan Qing waved his hand indifferently, but he didn't see Mu Xin behind him and was a little unhappy after hearing it... Say I eat less? Where can I eat enough in such a small white porcelain bowl?

"What's so embarrassing, I'm cooking a pot!" Lao Liu brought the three-pot casserole to the small table, poured the pot of burnt noodle soup into the bucket, and was about to start the stove again when Yuan Qing stopped him.

"Boss, do you know where that fortune teller usually is, or where he lives? I am not in the mood to eat noodles when people lose me, since I am a fortune teller, it is good to ask him to do the math. Yuan Qing picked up a porcelain bowl and put it on the table, turning around and talking to Lao Liu.

"Speaking of which, the fortune teller hasn't been here for two days, he should be living at No. 58 Houxi Street... It's still No. 55, right? I saw him at the stall where he came from, where should he live, can you ask tomorrow?" Lao Liu replied with some uncertainty.

"Boss Liu, pack two fans..."

"Hey, here it is, then I'll do more, you eat first, if it's not enough, tell me." Lao Liu dealt with the students who shouted before the stall, so he smiled and said a word to Yuan Qing, and if it was not enough, he turned around to take care of the new business.

"Okay!" Yuan Qing smiled and greeted and groaned, I didn't think it had anything to do with that charlatan?

When he lowered his head, he was stunned for a moment, only to see two noodles hanging on the white porcelain bowl in front of him, and then Mu Xin was holding a casserole, completely ignoring the hot stuff of the casserole just out of the oven and eating it in a big gulp.

"Good times!" Mu Xin vaguely praised while eating...

In the end, Zhao Ling smiled and gave himself a small bowl of casserole without green onions to Yuan Qing, otherwise Yuan Qing would have been hungry.