Opening: The school flower blooms live and hits me

"Almost, don't be so fat, just have more hair, the rest is up to you"

Su Yunming strolled back to the dormitory, responded to Xiao Bai, and turned on the computer to watch the news.

"Oh... well... I know the host."

Xiaobai drooped his head in aggrieved manner, really aggrieved.

"Well... how about this, let me see if you turn into an orange cat when no one is around now."

Su Yunming clicked the mouse and said casually.

"Huh? Well, then I'll change."

Xiaobai appeared in front of Su Yunming's eyes in a flash, and then the small white light group gradually became bigger and darker, gradually turning into a big orange cat.

Although he is fat, he is very cute. At this moment, Xiao Bai is lying motionless on the computer desk, as if he had died yesterday.

"Meow..." I'm so fat, I can't breathe.

Su Yunming was slightly surprised. He could understand the meow of a cat. Does that mean that others could understand?
If it is time to catch it and study it, it will be over.

Thinking of this, Su Yunming immediately asked, "I can understand what you say, will others understand?"

"Meow meow meow……"

Of course not, because you are my host, so you can understand, other people can only know that I am meowing, don't worry.

"Ah, so that's how it is. Since you said you're fat, why don't you hurry up and get smaller, and look like a few months old."

After saying that, Su Yunming cast a glance at Xiaobai.

"Meow meow." How old is a few months?

Su Yunming got angry when she heard the words, and then found some two-month-old orange cats on the Internet to show Xiaobai, "No, it's just this big."

Xiaobai poked his head over to look, and then his body gradually became smaller, turning into a kitten that could be held with two hands, and then stopped.

"Well... not bad, just right, let's go back, and come out when I need you."

Su Yunming stroked the fluffy little orange cat, feeling good.

"Meow" a scumbag.

Xiaobai was so angry that when he changed back to his original form, he returned to his mind and never spoke again.

Su Yunming didn't care too much, but watched the news on the Internet, and saw the trending search:

Shock!Is the student band of the Conservatory of Music a rise of the new generation or the decline of the older generation of singers?

:Shock!The band formed just after the sophomore year, two songs blew up the audience. Is it the loss of morality or the lack of humanity?

With this title, Su Yunming who read it didn't know what to say, and if he didn't work in the fc shock department, he would be sorry for their talent.

Continuing on, there are also opinions expressed by some well-known music scholars, most of which are ordinary suggestions or feelings, and some are words that desperately attack Su Yunming and the entire band.

At best, Su Yunming and the others touched someone's cake. They debuted for so many years and were not popular, but two songs in a band formed by a few children became popular like this, and they just felt unwilling.

Su Yunming didn't take these criticisms seriously, but just laughed it off.

There are also some comments below that successfully inquired about all the specific members of the "Midsummer" band, which caused another wave of discussion.

"Buzzing..." The phone rang, and he picked it up to check, but it was a video request from his mother.

Su Yunming clicked to connect, and a middle-aged beautiful woman appeared on the screen. Although she was getting older, it was undeniable that even though she was getting older, she still had charm.

"Mom."

"Hey son, what are you doing?"

"I'm talking to you."

Su Yunming pursed her mouth helplessly.

"Son, you are really popular on the Internet recently! You really deserve to be my son."

The beautiful woman looked proudly at her son on the screen, full of pride.

"Ah, aren't you guys abroad? The news spread so quickly?" Su Yunming was a little surprised, the news reached the other side of Blue Star after only one night, the information age is so fast.

"That's right, you, Uncle Lei, took a video and sent it to us, and now Weibo is full of news about you, how can we not pay attention?"

The beautiful woman called her husband over as she spoke.

"Son, we have all listened to your songs, and you sing well, but don't be arrogant or impatient, do you understand? The entertainment industry is a big dye tank, if you have any grievances, come back and inherit the family business, understand?"

The serious and proud expression of the middle-aged man caught Su Yunming's eyes.

He replied with a slight smile, "Okay, Mom and Dad, don't worry, who can make me wrong? But you really listened to my song? Do you have any suggestions for me?"

The two looked at each other, a little embarrassed, they heard it, but they didn't understand music, they only listened to whether it sounded good or bad.

Seeing their embarrassing expressions, Su Yunming also tactfully changed the subject.

"Mom and Dad, isn't it fun to be abroad?"

"It's fun, but the food here is not suitable for us. Rice is better. Speaking of which, I want to go back."

The beautiful woman muttered to herself, she was talking about various discomforts abroad.

The middle-aged man gave the beautiful woman a wink, and the beautiful woman stopped muttering to herself.

Then he coughed twice and asked uncertainly, "Son, I heard that you've been getting close to a girl recently?"

Su Yunming's scalp felt numb when she heard the words, and thought: This may be the reason why you guys called today.

……

Near noon, Rourou walked out with Lin Wenchan's arm after class, sorting out what the teacher said in her mind.

"Ding Lingling..."

Wenrou's cell phone rang, and Wenrou took it out to have a look, and found that it was her mother's call, she answered it with some doubts.

"Feed mother."

"Ah! Then can I go with Xiao Chan?"

"it is good."

Lin Wenchan saw Wenrou hung up the phone and asked, "What did your mother say?"

"Tell me to eat and take you with me."

Said softly and weakly.

"Ah! Really?" Lin Wenchan showed an excited expression on hearing this, as if it was something happy.

"Hey, why are you excited? It's not your mother who came to see you." She said softly and puzzled.

"Oh, you don't understand, my aunt is my idol. Understand, she is beautiful, capable, and resolute."

Lin Wenchan said admiringly with starry eyes.

Gently holding his forehead, he gave Lin Wenchan a helpless look, "My mother's queen is your idol, so you are still so salty."

Lin Wenchan pursed her lips and looked at Gentle with aggrieved look, "Oh, isn't it cool to be a salted fish? Of course, idols and my salted fish can coexist."

"Okay, let's not talk, let's go eat."

Rourou couldn't stand it anymore, and then pulled her to the school gate.

When passing by a black car, the window was slowly lowered, and the person in the car called out to Wenrou, "Little Lizhi."