And Jiang Lan always looks at me unpleasantly, and even takes her to see Wen Yurou and Yin Mingchen. Her wish for the college entrance examination is also Western University, but unfortunately she didn't get in, but Wen Yurou and Yin Mingchen relied on art extra points to get in, and now she is estimated to be even more depressed, but she didn't expect that this class reunion would invite us to go together, I don't know what to do.

I didn't want to come to today's class reunion, it was too troublesome, but after all, it might be the last time, I thought about it and I still went, and as soon as I entered the door, I saw Jiang Lan's unhappy face, and I didn't care, I walked straight to a familiar classmate and sat down. Wen Yurou and Yin Mingchen talked and laughed with a few classmates in the class who hadn't seen each other for a long time, as soon as I entered the door, Wen Yurou waved at me and asked me to go over, I didn't look at it, and went straight to the other side and sat down.

"Lin Moling, I heard that you are doing well now, not only did you get the MVP of the National Music Concert in your freshman year, I remember that you don't seem to have studied music," the old classmate next to him laughed with a smile, not malicious ridicule, with a little curiosity.

"It's not that I just learned it in college, I'm not talented and intelligent, I can learn it as soon as I learn, plus the result of hard work," there is no need to tell them the truth, it's all half a joke and half a joke.

"You are now a winner in life, successful in your studies, you have a boyfriend is Yin Mingchen's brother, the eldest and youngest of the Yin family, and you have your own studio, you have become a girl shareholder of MDY, and you have met Mu Kai's male god, I envy you, you have a happy life after graduating from high school." The classmate continued to laugh.

"That's it, it's hidden deep enough, now it's just a freshman, you start so much more than us, and when you graduate in the future, you may have to cover us a little more, and you can't find a job and ask for take-in," the little girl hugged my arm and rested her head on my shoulder with a smile on her face.

I was pulled by him twice, "Okay, okay, go back and wait for my sister to develop and reward you with a bowl of rice." ”

The people in a box began to laugh and play, the class reunion should be so simple, I don't know if we will all enter the society in a few years, will it still be like this.

"It's been a year," on the other side of me, sat the head teacher Lao Xu, who drank a lot of wine today. Some drunken lay on me, "Alas, actually, I am also very reluctant to you, especially you, you dead girl, three years of high school, when can you not do it with me, I really regret not letting you eat the review." ”

I held the juice, smacked my lips, and didn't answer, thinking to myself that Lao Xu would just let me go a few times.

"Moling, in fact, I still like you a lot, you look at you, you are beautiful, your brain is also smart, although your temperament is a little tougher, and your grades can be very good as long as you are a little serious, but you just don't want to cooperate well, what's wrong with the school messing with you? No matter how you look at it, you look like a naughty child in your own family! Lao Xu said with tears on his face, "Obviously I am so lonely and lonely in my heart, but I am half dead every day and make people want to beat you, anyway, I am also a teacher who has taught you for three years, will you die if you tell me what you say in your heart?" Really, now you're good, you will be sent to the hospital if you ask, you are really too difficult to manage this child, but you can't ignore it, really, and I don't consider my feelings as a teacher. ”

I didn't hear the latter words very clearly, Lao Xu babbled about a meal, and was finally stuffed into a taxi by a few classmates. The other students also left because of yes, seven, eight, eight

Wen Yurou drank the juice, lowered her head and pondered, "Mo'er, you...... Are you leaving tonight? ”

"Well," I nodded, then smiled, "Don't worry, this time I'm just going to see how the school is going, and the real enrollment will be after the summer vacation." ”

"Huh? Lin Moling: Where are you going? Jiang Lan asked puzzled.

Wen Yurou rolled her eyes, and then said with a little smugness, "Mo'er got an invitation from Hero, France, so I'm going to study abroad after this summer!" ”

"What!" Jiang Lan was taken aback, and then stared at me deadly, "Hmph, how is it possible, she has only been studying music for a year, what kind of place is Helo Yalts, how can it be possible to send her an invitation, don't be a liar's deceptive letter, I really believe it." ”

Wen Yurou sneered, "It's really ridiculously ignorant, I believe that Professor Olvig of Heroia personally asked the teacher of the music department of our college An Mixiu to hand it over to Mo'er, and Mo'er attended the concert a few days ago, but I saw myself, jealousy makes people look beyond recognition, woman." ”

"You ......" Jiang Lan was immediately angry, and then directly took her bag and left the box in a huff.

I shook my head helplessly, "Rourou, why are you like her," We've been scolding each other so many times, it's interesting."

Wen Yurou smacked her lips, "It's just that she doesn't like her eyes, she usually looks domineering, as if the whole world is a princess who is high, and the whole world has to get used to her, and she has to kneel down with a smile and say Wan'an, hehe." ”

Yin Mingchen nodded again and again, agreeing that Wen Yurou was right, I didn't continue, I continued to eat the dishes on the table, the meal was just talking, the dishes on the table were hardly moved, and I was still hungry.

It's time to go, I pulled the bag belt, goodbye, Xida, although I often ask for leave and am not there, but I still love you, goodbye city, although there has never been a moment of peace, but, I still like you.

At ten o'clock in the evening, looking at the pointer to the twelfth position, Professor Olvig and I got on the plane to France, Jiang Wan did not accompany me, this is just to go to the school to see, Jiang Wan will also arrange it with Zhenwumen, after all, at least four or five years may not be able to come back. Everything has to be arranged. Just in case something goes wrong.

I got on the plane at ten o'clock in the evening the first day, and arrived in France in the afternoon of the next day, and then I had to transfer to the train, the train was directly connected to the school, a separate route, only the students of the school could take it, and there was no car on the list, so I sighed again that this school is worthy of being a world-famous school, what is the concept of buying a train.

On the train, in addition to Professor Olvig and me, there were several other returning classmates, two men and one woman, all wearing Hero's school uniforms, and they all greeted Professor Olvig warmly. As soon as I got in the car, I sat by the window and looked at a book that I had brought from home, not that I was very studious, I read this book purely to pass the time.

"Professor Olvig, is that beautiful woman over there a freshman? I've never seen it before! A boy finally couldn't help but lean over and asked, the opening was in French, but I could understand it, after all, I had a simultaneous interpretation headset on my ear, and I bought it before leaving.

"Hmmm! Yes, the new students who will be enrolled in the next semester, I have poached from China, are very good people," Professor Olvig pushed his glasses and looked at me with a smile in his eyes.

"Oh? "Ancient Chinese music has a long history, and I admire Chinese musical instruments, such as the pipa, which play with beautiful sounds." ”

Olvig said, "Yes, yes, I also appreciate ancient Chinese musical instruments, they are very beautiful, no matter what kind of instrument they are, they are like beautiful music from nature." This new classmate is playing Gu Xiao, you should really listen to her performance, I have heard it twice, and her two performances are indescribable artistic conceptions, as if they can touch the deepest secret realm of the soul. ”

"Wow! It seems to be very powerful. The three students took a breath of relief, and even Professor Olvig, who had always been strict with music, praised it so much, indicating that it was really good, and this was a good topic.

The three co-authors are all from the school news agency, so the news that the new students have not yet enrolled in the school has exploded on the school's forum. What Strand. Professor Olvig's highest-rated mysterious girl, the voice of the soul from the mysterious ancient oriental country, all kinds of headlines emerge in endlessly. It's a good thing I haven't seen it yet, otherwise I would have wondered what kind of school this is.

The journey was very long, I was a little sleepy, yawned, closed the book, just wondered if I could get some sleep here, a yawn was not finished, and a person sat down next to me, it was the girl.

"Hi there, I'm Aisha from Italy. Hoxton, it's second grade, and it's going back to school this year to be in third grade, so it's a pleasure to meet you," the girl with curly blond hair and emerald eyes smiled and greeted me.

"Hello, my name is Lin Moling," I closed the book and smiled at her.

"Lin Moling? You're so cute. Aisha said with a smile as she stared at me.

"Thank you, you're beautiful too." I also responded with a sentence that was not a compliment. Hoxton is indeed very beautiful, a standard Western beauty.

"Hehe," Aisha chuckled softly, then stared into my eyes carefully, "Your eyes ......"

"Nothing!" I quickly turned my head away, blocked the gray eyes with my hair, then turned my head and smiled and quickly changed the topic, "Then, should I call you, senior sister?" Huh," I said, laughing twice.

"Uh-huh!" Aisha nodded in satisfaction.

"Are you from China? I've been to China before, it's a great country, and I love it," a young man with a slab sat on the other side of Aisha. "Hello, I'm Toopa from Germany. Husri. If you are in the same class as ISA, you are welcome to enroll. ”

"Hello!" I nodded, kind of a goodbye.

Fortunately, I learned some French before I came, and I learned English well before, and I can still communicate.

On the other side, a young man who looked oriental also sat down and turned to greet me.