Chapter 234 Bald Head
Chu Mingshu finished the math problem in her hand, capped the pen cap, and put the pen into the pencil case.

Then he took his own test paper from Sun Yi's hand, and after stacking seven or eight test papers neatly, he stood up and planned to introduce himself solemnly.

Who knew, as soon as she stood up, Zeng Yan took off the black fisherman hat on Sun Yi's head with quick eyesight and quick hands.

bald.

Shiny and smooth bald head.

Chu Mingshu was less than one meter away from Sun Yi, and her gaze was fixed on his eyes, but she couldn't control her eyes.

Silently, silently move up.

The words that were about to come out of her throat were contained in her mouth, and she forgot how to say them for a moment.

Sun Yi felt his head was very cold, so he touched his head subconsciously, but he didn't expect to feel lonely, and his hat was gone.

"Zeng Yan, you old and unscrupulous!"

Zeng Yan played with the hat in his hand and said, "Treat each other with courtesy, it's against the rules to wear a hat to see many people."

"You know nonsense every day!" Sun Yi was so angry that he turned around and went to grab his hat.

Zeng Yan didn't intend to bully him to death, so he snatched it back with a smile.

Chu Mingshu stared at Sun Yi's bald head, and vaguely remembered that Elder Song had mentioned to him that there were many freaks in the association, but the weirdest one was the one who went to the temple to sweep the floor.

At that time, she asked casually, "Why did you go to the temple to sweep the floor? The street can also be swept."

Elder Song took a sip of tea and said helplessly, "Talking about temples can let him know what the voice of the world is."

Chu Mingshu recalled the helplessness in Song Lao's eyes, and then looked at Sun Yi's bluffing behavior now.

The temple is such a pious and meditative place, why can't this person be quieter?
"Hello, seniors. My name is Chu Mingshu. I will join you soon. Please give me your advice."

As she spoke, she bowed generously, following the etiquette of her predecessors.

Sun Yi put on his hat, remembered the business, and asked, "What musical instrument do you know? Are you learning traditional or Western musical instruments?"

"I prefer western musical instruments, and there are not many folk musical instruments."

Sun Yi and the others had heard Chu Mingshu's original songs, so they came to the association in advance to meet this newcomer who was about to join the association.

"Let's go, the association has musical instruments, you perform one, let us see your strength."

Chu Mingshu felt that the progress was a bit fast, and looked back at Mu Jinyan. He nodded at her without talking to her, and signaled her to go boldly.

Zeng Yan, who noticed this detail, asked, "Why, Xiao Jin is your boyfriend? You have to get his permission to play musical instruments?"

When Sun Yi heard it, his eyes wandered between the two.

"Well, it's my boyfriend."

Chu Mingshu responded generously to the gossiping gazes of the seniors, and Mu Jinyan, who was sitting in the back, couldn't restrain the corners of his mouth, and crazily turned up.

Sun Yi was startled, "You guys are really boyfriend and girlfriend? With Xiaojin's unloved and unlovable personality, there are still little girls who like him? Are you threatened by him?"

Chu Mingshu waved his hands, and hurriedly explained: "No, I pursued him first, and he has a very good personality."

"I'll come..." Sun Yi passed Chu Mingshu and looked at Mu Jinyan who smiled at him triumphantly, his face was full of discomfort, as if he was constipated.

Zeng Yan came over at this time and patted him on the shoulder, "Do you think Xiao Jin is you, and you can't find a wife? Since you have already gone to the temple to practice, then don't think about love. Forget about seeing through the world, and you can still do it for you." The identity of the artist adds a sense of mystery."

"roll……"

(End of this chapter)

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