Attending classes, drawing, and being excited all day long.

At night, I was a little tired.

But as soon as he saw the message from Jing Yu, all his fatigue was swept away, and Lin Luo's nerves became excited again.

He turned over and faced the wall, as if he was afraid that his roommates would see his strange expression.

"It's good." Lin Luo said, "I saw Teacher Geng Yun and chatted with him!"

For the vast majority of students, Geng Yun is a god-like figure in their minds, the goal they pursue.

"Have you chatted with him? What did you talk about?" Jing Yu was very willing to chat with the children, which made him feel happy.

At least, it is more enjoyable than the messy work of those under him.

"Talking about my paintings, and Lin Luo." Lin Luo said, "Mr. Geng seems to miss Lin Luo very much, so I told him something about Lin Luo that I knew."

"Geng Yun has always admired Lin Luo." Jing Yu said, "After Lin Luo passed away, Geng Yun made a special painting to commemorate him."

Lin Luo was a little surprised: "Why don't I know?"

"How old were you then?"

Lin Luo could still think of the smile on Jing Yu's face when he said this, and the pampering he felt when he was a child when he was an elder.

He was a little dissatisfied.

Dissatisfied Jing Yu always treats herself like a child.

"He never exhibited that painting, he kept it in his own collection." Jing Yu said, "I was lucky enough to see it once."

Other people mourning their own paintings - always feel a little weird.

Lin Luo wanted to see it, but was a little afraid to look at it.

"Don't even think about it, he won't let anyone see that painting now." Jing Yu probably knew what Lin Luo was thinking.

"Oh." Lin Luo was sullen.

"What about class, how does it feel in class?" Jing Yu asked again.

She really treats herself like a child, Lin Luo thought to herself.

"I feel like I've been introducing myself all day long." Lin Luo truthfully expressed her feelings.

Jing Yu smiled: "University was like this at the beginning. Not only today, but maybe tomorrow too."

"I don't care, but my roommate—that boy you met," Lin Luo said, "He's timid and introverted, and every time he introduces himself, it's like killing him."

"However, another roommate of mine has a taste of the Northeast, and his words are very funny. He has no pressure to introduce himself."

Lin Luo happily told Jing Yu what he had seen and heard at school.

"The fourth person in our dormitory, you can never imagine what it is like."

"What is it like?" Jing Yu asked cooperatively.

"He's a master of women's clothing." Lin Luo said, "Our senior! It's the senior with curly hair and wearing a skirt when we reported that day! He turned out to be a master of women's clothing."

"Don't tell me, his women's clothing is quite good-looking, and his hair is real... He has long hair. When I first saw him in the dormitory, I always felt confused as if I had gone to the wrong dormitory, but I got used to it. alright."

"Mao Jun thought he was gay, but he said he was straight." Lin Luo said tentatively.

I want to see how Jing Yu reacts to this.

But Jing Yu didn't respond: "Then he has to find a girlfriend who likes big guys in women's clothing."

It's just the tone of talking with children.

Lin Luo was a little frustrated, so he continued his efforts: "Today, the monitor of our class asked me to go out to draw."

"The squad leader is a very cute girl who likes to wear jk. I didn't expect her paintings to be very wild, with a taste of Fauvism." Lin Luo said.

This time, Jing Yu was silent for a while without answering.

Lin Luo's heart was pounding, and he continued, "She even asked me to draw together in the future."

At this time, Jing Yu said: "Well, it's good, you should get in touch with others more, communicate more, and make more friends."

"..." Lin Luo was a little annoyed, "Mao Jun and the others think the monitor likes me, what do you think?"

Jing Yu was silent for a longer time before saying: "I don't know the specific situation, I don't know."

"If you like her, you can try to contact her."

Lin Luo was furious.

"I think she's cute," Lin Luo said intentionally, "She's pretty, has a good personality, and is good at drawing."

He didn't believe that Jing Yu didn't feel anything at all.

But Lin Luo didn't get the expected reaction.

Jing Yu just said, "As long as you like it."

"I still have something to do here, so I won't talk to you for now. You go to bed early at night, and you have class tomorrow."

After finishing speaking, Jing Yu went down.

Lin Luo looked at the chat box, a little dazed.

that's it?

Is that how Jing Yu reacted?

Does he not like himself at all?

Unconvinced, Lin Luo sat up on the bed so that the bed shook.

"What are you doing, Lin Nuo?" Bie Yige said lying on his bed.

"I have something to go out." Lin Luo rolled over and got off the bed, and put on his shoes.

"Where are you going?" Mao Jun asked, "I'm thinking about what we're going to eat tonight, why don't you eat with us?"

"Don't eat, you can eat by yourself." Lin Luo closed the door, and his voice came from far away in the corridor.

Mao Jun sat on the chair and looked up at Bie Yige, who was confused.

It wasn't until an hour later that Xia Wenqiu, who came back from talking on the phone, found that Lin Luo was not there, and heard Mao Jun say that he ran out in a hurry, so he vaguely guessed the reason.

"What did he do?" Mao Jun asked Xia Wenqiu.

Xia Wenqiu smiled, and raised an index finger to his lips: "Secret."

Mao Jun: "..."

Bie Yige sneered and said, "Are you on a date?"

Xia Wenqiu was taken aback.

Don't turn over and face the outside, and patted Xia Wenqiu's hair with his hands from sleeping on the bed: "When did you two have a secret, why didn't Junjun and I know?"

"Don't call me Junjun, Brother Bie." Mao Jun made a dissatisfied voice.

"Okay, Junjun." Bie Yige continued to look at Xia Wenqiu.

Xia Wenqiu spread his hands: "When Nuonuo comes back, you can ask him yourself, I can't tell."

But at this moment, Lin Luo didn't see Jing Yu.

Because he ran to the school gate and saw an unexpected person.

His mother.

Feng Juan set up a stall selling pancakes and fruits at the school gate, and mixed with other small vendors. If Lin Luo hadn't been sharp-eyed, she might have missed it.

Lin Luo was very surprised. He ran to the pancake and fruit stand, and saw that Feng Juan could vaguely see her legs being inconvenient as she moved, so she confirmed that it was her mother.

"Mom?" Lin Luo called out.

Not long after the genius was dark, it was the time when the stall's business was at its best. Feng Juan was so busy that she took time out of her busy schedule to look up at Lin Luo, and agreed:

"Hey!"

"How did you get out?"

Lin Luo was embarrassed to say that he came to find Jing Yu, so he said, "Come out for a walk, why did you set up a stall here?"

"If you don't set up a stall, what will our mothers eat?" Feng Juan said, "If you have nothing to do, come over and give me a hand, don't stand there!"

Lin Luo: "..."

How should I tell my mother that we are already billionaires and don't need to set up a stall to sell pancakes and fruits to make money?

Although, Lin Luo still stood beside Jianbing Guozi and helped Feng Juan.

When Lin Nuo was a child, he helped collect money.

But now there are not many people who use cash, Lin Luo doesn't need to collect money, so he helps out.

The mother and son were very busy.

After the busiest period was over, Lin Luo finally had time to sit down and rest.

——There was no extra stool for him to sit on, so Lin Luo sat casually on the steps by the side of the road.

That's when Miao Sujun came.

She went out with her friends, passed by the west gate, and saw Lin Luo sitting there, chatting with a woman selling pancakes and fruits at a stall.

They have seen this woman for a few days, and she just came here recently.

Miao Sujun never eats from roadside stalls, but I heard that the newly opened pancake and fruit stalls are delicious and the portions are generous.

I didn't pay attention at first, but now I realize that it seems to be the woman next to Jingyu that day.

"Lin Nuo?"

Miao Sujun walked up to Lin Nuo and stood still, looking down at him: "What are you doing here?"

Lin Luo stood up all of a sudden and patted his buttocks.

Beside, Feng Juan smiled and said, "Nonuo, is this your senior sister? Would you like some pancakes?"

On the day of the report, Feng Juan met Miao Sujun and was so impressed by her pink hair that she recognized her immediately.

"No need." Miao Sujun said, "I don't eat these, it's not clean."

Feng Juan's hand holding the egg was a little embarrassed, she put the egg back, and forced a smile:

"I wash all these kitchen utensils very clean, and my hands are also clean, and there is nothing unhygienic."

"No matter how clean you wash, dust flies in from the side of the road, how can it be hygienic?" Miao Sujun said.

Lin Luo stood up, stood in front of Miao Sujun, frowned and said, "Senior sister, it's fine if you don't eat, can you not disturb his business?"

Miao Sujun curled her lips: "I hate these small stalls at the school gate the most. They make the environment of the school gate very bad, dirty and unsightly. The school should have driven these small vendors away long ago."

Lin Luo was amused: "Unfortunately, the school just didn't drive us away."

"If you have the ability, let the school chase you away, if you don't have the ability, don't force it."

"How do you talk?" Miao Sujun frowned, "Did you talk to senior sister like that?"

"I've never seen anyone talking like you." Lin Luo said with a stinky face, "Those who don't know think it's a dog barking."

"Nuo Nuo, don't swear." Feng Juan scolded, "Speak well."

Then she raised her head to look at Miao Sujun again, and said neither humble nor overbearing: "Little girl, the things I sell are always very hygienic and clean, if anyone eats my food and has problems, you let him come to me. "

"Otherwise, you can't talk nonsense."

"If you don't like to eat, I won't force you, but don't stand in the way of my business."

"Auntie, let me have some pancakes with sausages." A boy from behind stepped forward and said.

Miao Sujun was humiliated by Lin Luo and Feng Juan one after another, but she bought some broken pancakes in a cynical way, so she laughed and said:

"What kind of pancakes are you eating? Aren't you afraid that you will spoil your stomach if you eat this kind of roadside stall?"

The boy didn't know Miao Sujun either, so he looked at her inexplicably: "Crazy."

Then he said to Feng Juan, "Add another fritter."

"Okay!" Feng Juan laughed.

Miao Sujun wrinkled her nose in disgust, took a step back, and cursed in a low voice, as if she was afraid that the oily smoke would stain her brand-name clothes.

"Sujun." A male voice came from not far away. The young man approached Miao Sujun and said with a smile, "Why are you still here?"

"Didn't you say you had dinner with your brother?"

Feng Juan, who was originally spreading out pancakes, raised her head when she heard the voice, and suddenly she looked at the young man like a thunderbolt.

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感谢在2021-07-0715:57:40~2021-07-0817:11:09期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: the emperor is the last one;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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