Rich Parents and Hot Brother Found Me At Last

After the mental guy was beaten, he dared not trouble Lu Wan, turned his head and stared at the obstacle with tears.

"What's the matter with you? Suddenly stood up and didn't say hello. Do you know that I almost died on the spot?"

Chen Nianqing glanced at the person, her voice was very soft: "Oh."

Xu Yao: "..."

Oh? What do you mean by "oh"?

The mental boy sat aside holding his head and finally got down.

Lu Wan opened his head, and music clubs came on stage.

First came a pair of male and female classmates singing in duet, and the sound fits perfectly.

Then the two beautiful girls chose a brisk dance music, singing and dancing, neatly, they can participate in the women's team audition.

Then there were two guys who actually came to an impromptu rap...

The expressions of the students in the skateboard club gradually changed from ⊙⊙ to "Orz……"

Kneeling and finished watching, there are so many tricks besides singing with musical instruments.

This is too powerful!

No wonder everyone says that the threshold for joining a music club is very high, the so-called gathering place of great gods.

This is definitely a professional level, the kind that can sell tickets.

But... these people are not as cold as the rumors, they are not very enthusiastic.

The music club did perform very hard, after all, Lu Wan sang not badly and was very sincere.

They are professional and cannot be compared.

It's not for others, we must stop the place in front of Mr. Lu.

Waiting for the shock to complete, Song Qianqian turned on the headlights of the box, and the dark room lit up in an instant. She walked up to Lu Wan and said with a smile: "You can sing well, or come to our music club."

Everyone in the skateboard club: "..."

How can they dig people face to face, but they dare not speak.

Lu Wan: "Me? But I can sing a few songs. I can't use other instruments. It's a bit inappropriate. You are too good."

Song Qianqian thought you were particularly suitable, and your face was very suitable.

But since the other party said so, she didn't need to force her, smiled and asked Lu Wan to think about it, and took out her phone and said, "Or let's add a WeChat account, and there is more..."

Lu Wan: "Okay."

Everyone in the music club took out their mobile phones and said they would exchange WeChat with Lu Wan.

From a glance at the skateboard club, since it is a collective exchange of WeChat, then they too!

Thanks to Luwan, the boys from the skate club added the WeChat of the girls from the music club!

All of them were full of enthusiasm and decided that Lu Wan would be their guiding light in the future!

Song Qianqian asked again: "By the way, do you have ins and Weibo? We follow each other."

Lu Wan: "No ins, I rarely use Weibo."

Song Qianqian opened Weibo, showed her username, and said enthusiastically: "This is me, what is your name, I will pay attention."

Lu Wan didn't expect this classmate to be so proactive. After hesitating for a few seconds, he took out the phone.

"I rarely use Weibo these days, and I'm quite boring."

Lu Wan's Weibo... is all for food.

She has used this account since she was in high school, and it has been more than a year.

Because sometimes, I also want to record life.

She observes the Weibo of other girls, eats, beautiful little things, and sighs.

Looks cute and loving.

Lu Wan also took a very girly Weibo name at the beginning, and later... changed it to the current [I am also overeating today...]

Every article on her Weibo is eaten, and she took photos of what she ate every day.

Sometimes I update five items a day and eat five meals a day.

The barbecue restaurant where I work part-time is included, and the school cafeteria has plenty of weight, so the photos look very impactful.

Compared with the salads and fruits that other girls have dried, she doesn't seem to be overeating every day, although this is a normal amount for her.

Lu Wan used to live at three o'clock in the line every day, it was really lackluster, she felt that there was nothing to post.

So gradually, this Weibo inexplicably became a medium for recording what I ate every day.

It's a mudslide.

She felt very boring, but she gradually got some attention.

Later, there were 10,000 fans.

Those fans want to see what she eats every day, saying that they are very happy.

"Is it a bit boring?" Lu Wan asked with a shrug.

Victoria Song was flipping through Lu Wan's Weibo, and she looked up and said, "It's not boring at all! Didn't your family say that you are so cute as a foul?"

Lu Wan thought for a while: "No, my brother said my family is the ugliest."

Victoria Song: "Nonsense! He has no friends with such a bad mouth! It's really annoying."

Lu Wan glanced at the other's mobile phone chain, which was around the Lu Buyu Support Club.

She also had one at the same table before the transfer, very precious.

Lu Wan thought in his heart that you would not hate him, but did not speak.

Everyone in the music club rushed forward.

Lu Wan's Weibo is actually like this, the contrast is a bit big, with her face, I really feel cute...

A circle of people followed Lu Wan on Weibo again.

Zhao Yihang asked suspiciously, "Do you really want to eat so much?"

Lu Wan: "It seems to be a little bit more."

She is not picky, but she must be full.

If you don’t eat enough, the whole person feels down. If you are hungry for a longer time... I feel that the brain can’t turn around.

I don’t know if the foster mother didn’t take care of her when she was young, and she often forgot to feed her, so she was afraid of being hungry.

Zhao Yihang: "You are not a little too much. You didn't become a fat man after eating like this."

It's too much hatred.

Lu Wan: "Uh... probably because I move a lot and consume more."

Song Qianqian stared at Zhao Yihang: "You are too annoying, there are too many, and you haven't eaten your rice."

Zhao Yihang frowned. Although everyone in the music club had a good sense of Lu Wan, he had to say something.

He considered it and said, "Lu Wan, let's forget what happened last time, but I hope you will be more careful in your words in the future and stop saying misunderstandings. Our president doesn't like this."

The original relaxed atmosphere has undergone a slight change.

Lu Wan immediately understood what the other party was referring to. The last time she was angry with Jiang Boyang, she just pointed to one casually.

Did not consider too much.

It's really wrong to think of it now.

"Sorry, I will pay attention."

Everyone looked at Chen Nianqing again, waiting to see his reaction, after all, this was the person involved.

Chen Nianqing: "I misunderstood, but after you finish talking, you haven't looked for me again, I will know."

Everyone: "..."

Where is this going?

Zhao Yihang was also dumbfounded, and hurriedly said: "No, I didn't mean that you misunderstood the president, but that others misunderstood your relationship."

Song Qianqian noticed an unusual aura and asked, "Lu Wan, are you very familiar with our president? You have known each other before?"

Lu Wan: "I saw him once before transferring to another school."

She was also surprised that two people would actually be a school.

Chen Nianqing: "Well, we have seen it."

Not once, it should be twice.

But the first time the other party forgot, or never remembered it.

That was last year, in the hospital in the southern city.

Chen Nianqing's parents are both doctors and are considered leaders in their respective fields.

Last summer, my mother was invited to a city-level hospital in the south for guidance and exchanges. He heard that the scenery there was good and followed.

There are luxuriant plants in the south. There is a huge camphor tree in front of the inpatient building of that hospital. The trunk is thick and the branches are dense. It has a very good shading effect in summer.

Mother had a meeting upstairs, and Chen Nianqing sat under the tree and waited.

The voice on the other side of the trunk caught his attention.

Lu Wan went to the hospital to see her adoptive mother that day. The parents of the children in the same ward had problems and asked her to take care of the children for an hour.

The child is only three years old and can't distinguish between men and women clearly. When distinguishing gender, look at the face but not the hair, so she firmly calls sister Lu Wan.

I think it’s my sister who looks good.

The parents corrected it several times and it was useless. They could only smile awkwardly with Lu Wan, letting the other party scream.

The little girl was obsessed with listening to the story, Lu Wan turned over the story book her parents had given her, and finally decided to play freely.

With such a little kid, watching "The Little Match Girl", the ending is not good.

She finally changed it and said a "Little Girl Selling Bombs". The little girl took the bombs to sell, but unfortunately none of them were sold. In the end, she lit all of them and sent the whole town to see them. Her heavenly grandma.

Chen Nianqing was about to drink water and almost didn't get choked.

What kind of curious story, can you tell the child?

Lu Wan went on to tell two more stories, still free to play, the second is the story of "Cinderella".

Cinderella is not liked at home, so she wore crystal shoes and went to the dance party to see if there were any opportunities. In the end, the ladies and ladies liked her shoes, saying they were beautiful, and they asked to buy them. Cinderella relied on the craftsmanship of making shoes. Became the country's largest supplier of high heels, made a lot of money, and finally married a beautiful prince, living happily in the castle.

Finally, "The Little Mermaid".

After the little mermaid came ashore, she found that the prince liked others, so she turned around and went to the bar to make money. Her sisters missed her and came ashore to find her. Everyone found a job. Some fish sold lamb skewers, some fish sold fruit, and dried. One line loves one line, as long as there is a dream, fish is different.

In the end, Lu Wan made a conclusion, whether he is a man or a fish, he is mainly foreseeable.

The little girl nodded and said, I know my sister.

Chen Nianqing: "..."

This one is big and one small, but one dares to speak and one dares to listen.

Both people laughed happily.

After waiting for them to leave, Chen Nianqing noticed something reflecting on the bench.

I walked over and found the hairpin the little girl gave to her sister, left there and forgot to take it.

Artificial crystal is glued on it, reflecting the sunlight and shining.

He put the hairpin in his pocket casually, thinking about returning it to him tomorrow.

But on the second day, the two girls who had been scheduled to tell the story yesterday did not show up.

Chen Nianqing did not take this matter to heart.

It wasn't until half a month later that he was wearing that coat again and he accidentally touched the hairpin, and then he remembered that day.

The crystal hairpin refracted the light, and the short-haired girl's face was very clear and her eyes were very bright.

He suddenly realized that he seemed to like each other a little bit.

He remembered the little girl calling her "Sister Liu Lan" vaguely. The girl said she was in the first year of high school.

Chen Nianqing asked someone to get the roster of all the students in that city.

More than 20,000 senior high school students did not find a girl named "Liu Lan".

There is no similar pronunciation.

He understands a bit, but he still doesn't like it at all.

My own reflection arc is too long.

Chen Nianqing thought it would be difficult to find someone, and then she appeared.

He woke up in the yard and opened his eyes, and he saw each other.

For a moment, he even suspected it was an illusion, until the girl spoke.

They obviously met, but the girl didn't recognize it.

Chen Nianqing stood up, followed the others out, and looked at the Lu family who was hugging each other from a distance.

She turned out to be Lu Wan, the daughter of Professor Lu.

found it.

In order to anger Zhao Yihang, Song Qianqian deliberately said to Chen Nianqing: "President, please pay attention to Lu Wan, it's fun."

"it is good."

Chen Nianqing took out her mobile phone, opened Weibo, searched for the name, and followed [He is also overeating today...]

Victoria Song: "..."

She just said casually, really concerned?

Zhao Yihang: "..."

Why is that? President, what's the matter with you?

I feel my house collapsed.

Everyone: "...?"

... Their president's Weibo was picked up early, and almost all the girls in the school have fans.

But his watch list consists of nine users, six of whom are music producers, and three popular science bloggers.

Now I finally got ten.

Lu Wan's Weibo is at the top of the watch list, which is... abrupt.