After all, they are at the same table, and they are very familiar.

Although she seems to be a little bit wrong, but the person who is wrong is not me. As a bystander, the joy of being a little different is still exciting and looking forward to.

Girls know girls best.

She can read a lot of information from Mengmeng's eyes.

Chapter 93 Success is not enough

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Luo Mingyu was sitting on the seat, propping her chin with her right hand, looking at the reminder message that appeared in front of her eyes, she couldn't help but smile very awkwardly.

She is looking forward to the interesting effect of the connected earphones, which is very interesting to listen to just from the literal point of view.

At least it's much better than that hand cream and socks, right?

Luo Mingyu was looking forward to tomorrow happily in her heart, she rarely had such a mood, after all most of the time she just spent the day counting.

As long as you don't get excited by them, you will be successful.

As long as you are cool and sensible, you will be successful.

As long as the reason is still alive, it is considered a success.

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The bottom line in her heart for herself is often lowered over time, but it turns out that Luo Mingyu's only bottom line may be that she has no bottom line.

The old warm water boiled the frog.

It can be said that the saying that you just can't get in is actually very suitable for her, of course the premise is that it is a girl.For cute girls and beautiful ladies, she has tolerance that the masses love to see.

This is a common cognition that all mission targets have after being with her for a period of time, and they never say it out loud.

Luo Mingyu is really not good at dealing with other people's soft and hard things, no matter what kind of meaning they are soft and hard.

This is the weakness of her character and one of her characteristics.

Luo Mingyu, who was indulging in the joy of harvesting with herself, did not touch a single word of the textbooks and test papers in front of her during the evening self-study in the next session.

It is completely different from Yan Jue, who is always serious and serious, next to her. It can be said that they are the two most extreme painting styles in evening self-study.

If it weren't for the fact that this math teacher always likes to make trouble for others, and she sat in a relatively front seat, Luo Mingyu might play with her mobile phone for a while like the students in the back row.

In fact, during the evening self-study, ordinary teachers are not as strict as during the daytime class.

I also turn a blind eye to the use of mobile phones. After all, various learning software on mobile phones are still very easy to use.

And for some students, listening to music while doing questions can really help them concentrate more.

Of course, it is true that some students take this opportunity to sneak away to read novels or chat, but high school studies still largely depend on their own self-awareness.

For those who don't want to learn, it's useless for the teacher to watch over them.

Everyone is an adult who can open a computer with an ID card. It is time to be responsible for your own choices.

The 45-minute evening self-study passed quickly.

When the bell rang for the end of get out of class, the math teacher on the podium was the first to go out, and he was ready as early as 10 minutes ago.

He didn't want to get along with the students in this class for a second, and when he saw this group of stupid students who didn't let him worry about it, he couldn't get along with him.

Luo Mingyu simply packed her schoolbag and stood up, and began to stretch her waist. Although she is very young now, she is 17 years old, but after doing it for a long time, it is inevitable that her back will be a little sore.

But the biggest advantage of being young is that she has strong resilience and is quite skinny. Even if she is tired like a dog today, as long as she has a peaceful sleep, she will be full of energy and energy the next day.

Yan Jue, the deskmate next to Luo Mingyu, was not affected by the bustling and noisy environment around her, she was still diligently writing and drawing on the draft paper, although her handwriting was quite delicate.

But because it was a math problem, Luo Mingyu still felt dizzy.

"Aren't you going to rest for a while?"

After hearing the question, Yan Jue turned his head to the side, just in time to see the corner of Luo Mingyu's jacket that was turned up because of his lazy waist just now.

The white and tender belly was looming, and she even seemed to vaguely see a touch of white fringe fabric around her waist.

That should be the fat times elastic band.

Yan Jue raised his head with a guilty conscience, and moved his gaze away from the edge that seduced his mind.

"I still have two papers..."

"Ah... well then, I'll go first, bye~"

Yan Jue nodded at her, then watched her walk out of the classroom.

The evening self-study of the boarding students will continue until 09:30. If students need it, they can continue to study by themselves later, and they can use the classroom before 10:30.

And day students like Luo Mingyu can go home from school at eight o'clock.

High school students are under a lot of pressure to study. Even after returning home at this time, they have to continue to study and study for a while. Many students go directly to cram schools near the school.

Luo Mingyu carried her schoolbag and followed the students in twos and threes towards the outside of the school.

There are not many day students in the class, just a few people.

But there are quite a lot of people in the three grade groups, especially in the third year of senior high school, they are the most among day students.

In order to provide a better learning environment for children, renting a house nearby is a basic operation.

Came outside the school.

Luo Mingyu saw the car belonging to Ms. Ding Lan again here.

Sitting in the driver's seat was still his own sister Luo Mingran, and the parents of the two were behind, because they both drank and had to let the eldest daughter drive.

"Eh? You guys are going home right now. Didn't Uncle Bai invite you to sing a ktv or something?"

Looking at the couple who were preparing to go home so early, Luo Mingyu was a little puzzled, why the night life of adults was so boring.

"Please, your father doesn't want to go." Ms. Ding Lan in the back row explained.

"It's too noisy over there. I've had enough of being noisy with the young kids at school these two days. My ears are still buzzing now."

Although Mr. Luo does not look old and has a literary atmosphere, he is still a veritable middle-aged man after all.

Besides, with a wife like Ms. Ding Lan, he really didn't have the energy to have fun with those young people under thirty.

Luo Mingran drove the car back home with a family of four very smoothly.

Everyone has their own things to do, and no one in the family disturbs anyone. My sister Luo Mingran starts to pack the luggage she brought back. She will go back to school by car at noon tomorrow.

The school is not far away. In the neighboring province, the high-speed rail takes less than two hours.

She could even come back every weekend if she wanted to, but that wasn't necessary.

When she is free, she also makes a lot of phone calls and videos with her family.

Although it was the first time to go to school away from home, it had been more than half a year, and she had already gotten used to life in college, and she no longer missed her family and sister as much as she did in the beginning.

Chapter 94 Happy hour has started~!then it's over

Luo Mingran sat cross-legged in front of her closet, picking out all kinds of seasonal clothes and her favorite panties and socks.

Ms. Ding Lan has been keen on dressing up her daughters beautifully since she was a child.

Even the swaddling clothes for babies at birth have thick stacks of various colors and patterns.

There are countless beautiful little skirts and the like.

It can be said that before junior high school, Ms. Ding Lan bought the clothes of the two sisters. She has a good eye, but the clothes she buys are always a bit too eye-catching.

This is something neither sister likes.

Not to mention her cold-tempered sister, even though Luo Mingyu is very repulsed by those overly gorgeous princess dresses, Ms. Ding Lan also bought a lot of Lolita dresses.

Can that kind of thing really be worn out?

It might be okay for a kid with short legs and a baby face, but when he grows up a little bit, he can't do this at all.

No matter what the style is, Luo Mingyu can wear even flamboyant underwear without changing his face, but he can't accept that his external performance is too fancy, even if there is a small lace edge, it is uncomfortable.

This fully reflects her duplicity of sullen personality, what stands out is an unpretentious Yujie Bingqing.

Of course, my sister Luo Mingran is more upright here, she has her own set of aesthetics since she was a child.

Ms. Ding Lan doesn't need to worry about it at all, as long as she pays the bill.

"Hmm... Sure enough, I should prepare a pair of long johns, it's still a little cold on a rainy day..."

Luo Mingran was packing the clothes that needed to be taken away in her suitcase, and at the same time flipped through all kinds of messy things in the closet next to her.

They were all little things of no use, like little toys she had played with or memorabilia with a little commemoration.

Although I have lost interest in these things for a long time, I will take them out to have a look at them from time to time.

Even now, Luo Mingran can look at each of their items and think of their past.

For example, this exquisite little porcelain spoon was my sister's 8-year-old birthday present to me.

She liked it very much and used it for a long time, but because it was accidentally broken once, she had to stick it with glue and put it in a box for collection.

The ugly-looking clay doll over here was created in a competition when they were in elementary school.

There are also a few horror comics I secretly read in junior high school, Bluetooth headsets I used in high school, and so on.

They are all things and rags that are only meaningful to me, and they are placed more casually. They are all stuffed into the drawers of the cabinet in one breath and piled up together.

"what?"

Flipping through it, Luo Mingran suddenly found a small wooden box the size of a ring box, which was quite heavy to put in his hand.

When the lid was opened, there was flannelette similar to that in a jewelry box, and a silver-white coin with a diameter of about three centimeters was tightly embedded in the empty slot in the middle.

There is a goat's head engraved on the surface, and the two sharp and curved horns seem to pierce the space. There are deep and fine indentations engraved on it. It feels like a small file to the touch, and it is still chewing in its mouth. Green Grass, the one eye exposed from the side face stared straight at the holder.

There is also this circle of beautiful and complicated patterns around it.Although I can't understand what it means, but the flat chest is still pretty.

After digging it out without too much effort, looking at the back, it is the same beautiful pattern, but the goat's head in the center is replaced by a hexagram.

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