Wu Yue rushed and rushed under the water tap, and the little half pack of laundry detergent of the old man of the doorman was almost used up, and Wu Mei's clothes were also splashed, shivering with cold.

"Yueyue, take this rub, let's hurry, or we'll be late."

Yan Mingda found the uncle's dry towel and asked Wu Yue to quickly wipe his hair, he was very puzzled by Wu Yue's strange behavior, Wu Yue wiped his hair indiscriminately, and ran towards the school with Yan Mingda with his wet hair.

Wu Mei finished singing the sweet honey, and sang He Rijun again, there are many stories in the small town, I hope people will wait for a long time, and they sang all the way to the school, and the more Xiong Mumu listened, the more serious his expression became.

"Meimei, your voice is very special, and your breath is long, and you have a very talented singing talent, maybe you can try to work in this direction." Xiong Mumu's expression was very solemn.

Wu Mei was not used to Xiong Mumu, who had such a serious face, waved his hand at him, and refused without hesitation: "Don't, I like to draw, singing is fun, and there are more people who sing better than me." ”

The kind of place in the entertainment industry is too chaotic, and a deep-minded person like Wu Yue is quite suitable for mixing, so she will be exempted, and people don't know how they died when they died.

The newspaper that published Xiong Mumu's death in her previous life came to her mind again, and she couldn't help but persuade: "I said that you don't mix with that circle in the future, with your low emotional intelligence, there will definitely be no good results if you go there, you see that you study so well, you can be a scientist, although you earn less money, it is safe, you can live to be a hundred years old." ”

After speaking, she waved her hand at Xiong Mumu, shook her ponytail and walked towards the primary school teaching building, Xiong Mumu looked confused.

What is this damn girl talking about?

What that circle?

He actually said that he didn't have any good results?

Hmph, he is such a smart person, he can go anywhere like a fish in water, why should he be a bitter scientist?

He has long been determined to strive for the goal of becoming the top original musician in China, and there is not even an original singer in a big country, basically covering pop songs from other countries, which is really a shame!

"Don't forget to go to the Children's Palace to pay tuition after school in the afternoon!" Xiong Mumu reminded loudly.

"Got it, you have to take the test well, it's best to take the first place!" Wu Mei didn't look back.

Hateful Xiong Mumu, if he is willing to take the first place, why does she bother so much?

Wu Yue ran to the classroom sweating profusely, and the other classmates had already arrived, only her and Yan Mingda, but the teacher didn't blame her, but just glanced at her dissatisfied.

"The first class took the Chinese test, and I had to go to the toilet now."

The classmates went to the toilet one after another, but the smell on Wu Yue's head made her wash most of it, and the ball was only half foamed, the smell was not as exaggerated as the first time, and she couldn't smell it if she didn't smell it carefully.

But after a long time of boiling cold water, coupled with the sweat from running just now, Wu Yue felt that his body was cold as soon as he calmed down, his head was also faintly painful, and his stomach was also painful somehow.

Oops, it can't be a cold, right?

Wu Yue hurriedly trotted to the toilet, and after she left, several female classmates next to her breathed a sigh of relief and whispered: "Wu Yue stinks, we are really unlucky, we actually sat with her, how can we take the exam in a while?" ”

"That's it, how did I not know that Wu Yue actually smelled of a fox before, if I had known earlier, I wouldn't have sat at her table if I was killed."

The volume of several girls was not small, and most of the people nearby could hear it, and the expressions on their faces were a little strange, especially some male classmates.

It's as if the snow lotus, which used to be high on the ice and inviolable, has suddenly fallen from the snowy plateau and turned into a stinky peony with a rich taste.

There was something inexplicably 'clicking' and shattering like that.