Protagonist halo

For music professionals, Vienna is the capital of music and a place that all music lovers aspire to. Going there is not only a status symbol and recognition, but also more advanced music.The world-class mother was invited very early, but only decided to go to Vienna two years ago.

And it's just a normal-level Dongma actually yearning for Vienna in his heart.It is like a saint who wants to make a pilgrimage, with his own pursuit.

But there is not just a mother in Vienna...

"...He..." Dongma's voice seemed to be a little hoarse, more accurately he couldn't say it, his mouth opened slightly, the note was just about to appear, but Dongma hung up the phone.

There was only a toot sound on Dongma Yaozi's side.Although Dongma didn't say it, she already knew what she wanted to know.

Sigh in my heart.

"Anada--" Putting down the phone, she was able to maintain the coexistence of majesty and motherhood when she was talking to the second girl. At this moment, Yoko, who had the black hair over her chin, looked at her husband with a sad look.

She concealed Dongma, not because Dongma's ability is not enough to reach Vienna, but deliberately leaving Dongma in Japan.This is unfair to Dongma.

"She will understand Dongma, and she will understand in the end."

And the man who was regarded as the husband took her hand and held it firmly. The warm palm passed the temperature, "You are also for her."

"Yes, for her. And Dongma is our daughter." Yaozi nodded, as if gaining strength.

But Yaozi, who lowered his head, concealed his expression.

If this is the case... it would be great.If it's just a daughter, it's really good.It would be great if you and Dongma just have this relationship.

Chapter 002-The Bad Boy from Fengcheng Academy

"It's over, I overslept!"

There is no student's shadow in front, and there is no more behind him.

Although I don't want to admit it, Liu Yuanpeng is indeed late.Looking at the watch, she muttered fast, fast and fast, and the girl with the twin ponytails curled like a cosmos trot quickly.

But the motor cells may not be very good, so I just ran for a while and stopped panting.Fortunately, the school gate is right in front, and the bell hasn't been ringing yet.

Her heart is angry.

If it weren't for the dream that the biggest opponent of this life, Yukizou Ogizou, had ridiculed her, and she said without embarrassment that she must have won the title of Miss Affiliated to Fengcheng University, she would not be late.

However, she won the laurel twice in a row. Why is she proud, this time she will definitely not lose!

"It's over... the bell rang—"

Thousands of mistakes are all the fault of the bichi who pretends to be pure, Ogiso Xuecai.

Liu Yuantang was cursing and grinning, he could no longer care about his image, but as soon as he stepped into the school gate, his body was shot out like a strong object, "It hurts... I hit someone... Uh. ..."

He opened his mouth subconsciously, but when Liu Yuanpeng touched his forehead and hit the place where 027 was hit, while preparing to go mad at the perpetrator, he subconsciously stopped.

The person who hit her was a boy, but the boys who were either innocent or learning gentleman in peacetime were different and unique. She and the boy who was hit and squatting on the ground in the same posture were unforgettable at first sight.

It's not handsome and unforgettable at first sight, but unique and unforgettable at first sight.

He was a boy with light green short hair, but he didn't cover his forehead like a midpoint or three-eighth, his eyes were completely exposed.It's corrupt eyes, yes, corrupt, like rotting eyes that have rotted something, dead fish eyes, wearing a brown-black school uniform, but unbuttoning both buttons of the white shirt, and still Slightly carrying his back, he was sitting on the ground now, and then looked at her with a look that looked "wicked" in the eyes of Yanagahara.

Obviously it was his fault, but he could still be confident, so...this is bad.

Bad boy!

The academy affiliated to Fengcheng University is not a public college. Compared with ordinary schools, the tuition is quite expensive, and ordinary income families cannot enter it.Known as a noble school.

And the families of students who can go here must have an annual income of at least 5-10 million yen. The tuition fee for a year alone is 2 million yen, plus textbook fees and various tuition and miscellaneous fees. The family of the bad boy can afford it.

From the perspective of Liuyuantang, and many people say so, they are often people who do not learn well, and those with poor family conditions will become bad boys.

As for the school's tradition of saying that it was exceptionally good, she left her behind.

It's really unlucky!

Yanagahara got up and patted his skirt with his tender hands.

Very girly behavior.

The dead fish-eyed boy sitting in the same place seemed to frown. He glanced at the Cosmos girl who covered his forehead as if he was hit by the painful eye, and then heard his voice, "Anyway. When you hit it, everything is wrong, so how about going to have a cup of coffee to solve the misunderstanding?"

"what?"

As if suddenly frightened, for a moment I forgot the pain on my forehead, and then I was sure that the other party was inviting her to drink coffee. Yes, after seeing her beautiful and wanted to ask her, this one just started crying because of grievances. The girl straightened up straight, and put on the look of an extremely proud and confident school idol, "There are no doors!"

Then he picked up the brown flat schoolbag and walked past him proudly.

"Plap--" And the dead fisheye boy also stood up, patted the dust on his pants, his eyes were only on the back of the girl with cosmos curly hair, and he closed it back.

Super easy to handle.

The responsibility for the collision incident and the large package of medical expenses on her forehead can be saved.

The dead fish-eye boy took out his touch-screen phone from his pocket. For him, the phone was just another type of watch that could watch the time, because here, no one would exchange mailboxes with him, and even more so. A familiar person called him.

It's just that the phone is constantly vibrating now, and someone keeps calling, even if it is pressed down, it will continue to call.

And after he hung up again, the other party actually sent a congratulatory message here...oh no, it was a text message.

Let him subconsciously think back to the past high school all day long saying that Iron Fist is just a green teacher who is nearly 30 years old and forced to marry.

Pursue.

[Biqigu, isn’t it convenient to answer the phone?Are you at school yet?When you arrive, please report on the fourth floor of the complex. By the way, the complex is the shortest building.I'll take you to the classroom later.]

The tone is so gentle, different from Teacher Green.

Scratching his head, Biqigu put the phone back into his pocket. Although his character was not very good, the instructor who didn't know his gender was still so gentle after he was late. It was indeed a bit sad.

As for the complex.

The shortest one.

Biqigu's classmates looked at it, and there was a goal.

"Youth is a lie and a lie. People who sing youth are always deceiving themselves and the people around them, positively affirming everything about their environment, as long as they are talking about youth, no matter what it is. Can..."

On one side, the boy who was also lying outside the barbed wire of the net interjected, “It’s obviously just a peek to watch girls play tennis and they get youthful. Of course, watching the youthful and delicate body exudes the breath of youth is indeed beautiful. What's your name, buddy? I haven't seen you before."

The hearty boy with blond hair and a little brown and a little yellow suddenly patted Biqigu on the shoulder, very approachable.

[People are creatures who like Junyangju, and they are most attracted to people who are weaker than themselves, or people who share their own tastes, who are weaker than themselves and associate with them, and they can gain vanity and have the same taste. People can do bad things together.]

That's why this little brother with the potential for yellow hair is so keen to be friends with him.He is not as handsome as he is dead-eyed, and he is peeking at girls. If he is found, he is more likely to be pulled out of the tank.