Rebirth to 80s: I Raised the World’s Richest Man

  Chapter 523 What does 523 mean

  Want to be together every day! That's pretty good!

Sun Quan didn’t want Jiang Mu to think about this person anymore. He quickly asked, “The monkey’s side is over, and I’ve got it done here, Zhao Huan, how are you doing? Are you tidying up? Zhao Qing and Brother Mu haven’t reported yet. ."

   "Okay, okay, but it's already this time. Let's finish the meal before reporting? It's tired and hot, and I can't do it anymore." Zhao Huan suggested.

Wen Ru smiled and said, “It’s been arranged long ago. If there is a sister, can you still be hungry? Although the roast duck restaurant at the gate of the school is not as famous as Quanjude, it tastes not bad. When you are all settled, we Go to Quanjude to eat again."

   "I guess I can eat one by myself. I'm too hungry." Jiang Mu covered his empty stomach with one hand, and asked unceremoniously.

   "Let go of eating, how many can you eat!" After greeted everyone in the dormitory, a group of people left the dormitory violently.

  Listening to the roast duck they were discussing, and thinking about the dishes in the cafeteria, it suddenly didn’t taste good.

Wen Ru’s experience in the mall in the past few years has made her work very well. This lunch was also carefully prepared by her. Everyone was very happy, especially Jiang Mu. She did not achieve the achievement of eating a roast duck by herself, but she still ate. Most of it.

  The report went well. A group of people ate very happily. Sun Quan took advantage of everyone's attention, walked out, borrowed the hotel's landline, and skillfully dialed a phone call.

  The phone rang twice and was picked up.

   "The big thing is not good! I just heard a big news, oh my god, I can't believe it now, it's simply outrageous!"

  Sun Quan is a crazy output to the microphone.

  After listening to the other party's meaningless words for nearly three minutes, Wen Liyan couldn't help it. "Say the important point."

  "Do you know why Brother Mu has such good academic performance, but he has to take the art test and go to the Central Academy of Fine Arts?" Sun Quan asked.

   "Because she likes to paint." Wen Liyan said without thinking about it.

  "Brother Yan, I didn’t expect you to have such a naive time too! Brother Mu likes painting, she has an agreement with others!" Sun Quan found the opportunity and vomited Wen Liyan by the way.

   "So there are times when you can't understand people, the point!" Wen Liyan's tone became colder.

Sun Quan didn't dare to hide, and immediately said, "It turns out that Brother Mu liked a senior when she was in junior high school. I really can't tell that Brother Mu is like this. You tell me, she was only fourteen when she was in junior high school. Five years old, still so young, there are people I like."

   Seeing that he was about to digress again, Wen Liyan coughed lightly and emphasized, "Key!"

  Sun Quan: "The point is that Brother Mu and that person agreed to meet at the Central Academy of Fine Arts. The other party has been admitted to Yangmei one year before Brother Mu, and Brother Mu is about to pass."

   "I want to listen to the key points." Wen Liyan's voice became colder.

  Sun Quan looked bewildered, "This is not the point yet? So what is the point?"

  Wen Liyan sighed, "You said this, I don't know the other party's name yet."

   "Lu Fei."

  Beep toot...

  The phone was suddenly hung up. Sun Quan looked at the phone, but still couldn’t understand why a name is the focus of this matter. Shouldn’t the point be that Brother Mu secretly poked someone he likes?

  Sun Quan could not understand Wen Liyan's brain circuits.

  Where did he know that when Wen Liyan, who was recovering, heard the news, he immediately contacted Time Zone, who was busy with bookstore business, and asked him to investigate Lu Fei.

Shi Yu was staring at the decoration in the store, while holding the book list, contacting friends to help find books, and now he has received a temporary assignment from Wen Liyan. It's already busy enough, and now there are temporary tasks. He feels that since he found this younger brother, his workload has inexplicably increased a lot.

Think about my cousin who is still lying in the nursing home, taking so many medicines and getting so many injections every day. Although there are people he likes, he hasn’t seen each other for two years. It’s hard to get well. After a little bit, I learned that the person he likes already has someone he likes. It's really miserable!

  It's better to help him.

  Wen Liyan of the nursing home quietly waited for the survey data in the time domain.

  He thought about it seriously, what Jiang Mu said when she first said she was going to be admitted to the Central Academy of Fine Arts, the look, tone, and eyes at that time.

  Analyzed that she gave up a better school and did not go to a better major. Instead, she went to learn to paint. Is it because she really likes it, or because she has made an agreement with others?

  However, no matter how many times he recalled it, he couldn't be sure.

   On the contrary, it is getting more and more headaches for him.

  This loss of calmness, the last time it happened was when I learned that my aunt had abandoned him and left him alone in the Shanghai stock market.

  If everything Jiang Mu did was for that Lu Fei...

  Wen Liyan can't even think about it.

  It must not be like this! Definitely not!

Here, Zhao Qing and Jiang Mubing are divided into two groups. Zhao Huan, Zhao Qing, and Monkey go to the Central Academy of Drama to report together, and Sun Quan, Jiang Mu, and Wen Ru go to the Central Academy of Fine Arts together. some.

  Central Academy of Fine Arts is not comparable to Beijing University. Both the school facilities and the accommodation environment are not the same, but Jiang Mu likes it very much.

  I like the artistic atmosphere everywhere, and the simple and simple temperament here.

  The students who are in charge of receiving new students are very responsible. It is very different from the Beijing University, and the seniors who are waiting for the students are different.

  The students from Jingcheng University were more formal, but at Yangmei, at the reception desk alone, Jiang Mu saw two seniors with their curly hair.

Although the    side is not a few explosive heads of instant noodles, it is basically a woolen roll, which is directly draped on the shoulder. In the current language, it is called a fashionable!

  There are also boys with long hair who directly use rubber bands to wrap them twice, or tie them into a small pull. They can be used for any look, and they have such a maverick feeling.

   Jiang Mu looked all the way and muttered in his heart, is this the so-called special art?

  Of course, there are also people who look very normal here, but they feel a little bit scarce.

   "I said, Brother Mu, will you become like this in the future?" Sun Quan looked at the male classmate's perm and long hair, which was really unacceptable.

   Jiang Mu felt amused, "Which is it? Perm or long hair? Have you forgotten something?"

  Sun Quan wondered, "It shouldn't be there, my memory is still good."

   Jiang Mu smiled, "Then do you remember that I am a girl?"

  Sun Quan's heart chuckles, oops, pill!

   "As a girl, perm and long hair, shouldn't it be right?" Jiang Mu asked in a soul.

   "It should be, this is your girl's privilege." Sun Quan nodded in agreement, as if the person who just asked the question was not him, the speed of changing his face is so fast.

   "I don't think you should go to Beijing University. Just like Zhao Qing, you can go to the drama school. Look at the face of this acting. Basically, it changes in seconds and is too powerful. You will definitely be a top student if you go."

   Jiang Mu relentlessly vomit.

  Sun Quan: "..."

  On the lips, Jiang Mu has never lost.

  The two bickered all the way, and there was no delay in business, and the admission procedures went smoothly.

   "Jiang Mu? You really got admitted to Yangmei!" a chubby bun exclaimed.

  The party, Jiang Mu, looked dazed, "Do you know me?"

  She searched her memory, but she didn’t find any information related to this bun’s face.

  "It’s not that you can’t, I’m a steamed bun! Don’t you remember? We learned to paint together, the steamed bun in the same art classroom!"

  The bun’s face couldn’t believe it, Jiang Mu didn’t even remember him at all!

   "This name is very appropriate." Jiang Mu suddenly came out and said what was in his heart.

  The boy in front of him has fair skin and round body, especially a round face, really like a big meat bun with a thin skin.

"You are really Jiang Mu, and even what we said the first time we met is exactly the same. It seems that you really don't remember me." The bun fell for a moment, but she immediately cheered up, "You don't It doesn't matter if you remember me, you should always remember Brother Fei?"

  Hearing the same name on two different occasions a day, is this probability too high?

  Is the capital so small? She just went to two schools, but every school met old acquaintances.

   "No, you don't even remember Fei Ge?" Bao Zi suddenly raised his voice when he saw Jiang Mu's expression.

"No, if you forget that no one will forget Brother Fei, or you won't apply for the exam at Yangmei. Didn’t you make an agreement with Feige to meet at Yangmei? With your grades, you can pass the exam. Beauty must have gone through a lot of hard work."

  Bun self-care analysis.

  Jiang Mu was surprised when he looked at him alone, asking questions for a while, then justifying himself that he was really alone and a play.

  She feels that this person may be more suitable for central opera than Yangmei.

"I really don't remember Lu Fei. I really have nothing to do with him when I came to Yangmei, but I like painting." Jiang Mu said, she really didn't want to be involved in the past. That period of time was really too long. It was so long that she could not remember any vague memories.

Baozi tilted her eyes at her, "Do you think your explanation is convincing? At the time when there were so many students in our art class, everyone knew that you liked Brother Fei, and you chased people with a high profile, and you never evaded anyone. Now if you say you don’t like it, you don’t like it anymore. There is not even a reason for it.

   Jiang Mu helplessly help her forehead, was she so chic in her previous life?

  Why can't she get up at all?

  There is no way, that period of time is separated from life and death, it is really difficult to look back.

  It’s just that, she was a little stupefied. It turned out that in her previous life, she had a time when she was flying freely, but her memory was all after her parents divorced, and under the shadow of her stepmother’s family, she was pleased for years.

She sighed, looked at the buns, with a serious expression, "I am studying oil painting now. I almost forgot about the previous things. Moreover, at that time, when I was young, I didn’t know how to do things. Many things were just immature jokes among children. , Can’t be true, you don’t have to care so much.”

  The bun was momentarily astonished, Jiang Mu in front of him was really far from the Jiang Mu in memory.

Seeing him in a trance, Jiang Mu didn't say anything to herself anymore. Jiang Mu thought he had listened, and her heart relaxed a lot. Finally, she was in college. She still had a lot of things to do after studying, but she didn't want to waste time on these. Things.

Who knows, not long after she was relieved, she heard the round bun in front of her, looked behind her, and asked in shock, "Brother Fei, when did you come here? You didn't mean that there is a painting to be completed, but to welcome the new Yet?"

   "It didn't take long for you to catch up with the little girl who ran away and introduced herself." Lu Fei said with a smile.

  Bun, a chubby round face wrinkled into a bun, "Isn't that there at the beginning, and listen to our chat content completely?"

  The Lord is coming!

   Jiang Mu turned around to see what Lu Fei looked like.

   Then, under the huge shade of the tree, a handsome and gentle smile hit her mind like this.

  The person who had no impression at all, suddenly surging in her memory, and finally intertwined into memories, pouring into her mind.

In fact, what Baozi and Wei Huan said was no exaggeration. At the beginning, she liked Lu Fei with fanfare. She was adolescent and rebellious. When she met the handsome and gentle Lu Fei, her sight stayed on him. In order to chase him, even more. It did a lot of high-profile things.

  Give gifts, draw him a portrait, invite him to dinner, pretend to meet by chance at school, and after inquiring about him in the art classroom outside school, she also quickly changed a place to learn to paint, and finally became a classmate with him.

  After all, although they are in the same school, he is one grade higher than her. There are not many opportunities for them to meet in school.

  Lu Fei is very good. He not only learns well, but also plays basketball very well. He has a handsome appearance and a certain temperament. Wherever he goes, he always attracts the attention of countless people.

People like    have never been short of people's likes, but Jiang Mu is the most high-profile.

  It took her a year to catch up from school to campus. She never knew each other and then became friends. However, the relationship was limited to this.

  In fact, that's it, Jiang Mu is already very satisfied.

  After being rejected for many confession, Jiang Mu has been uninterested in the confession, and thinks it’s good to have been like this.

   But he did not expect that in Lu Fei's college entrance examination year, he took the initiative to say that he would wait for her at Yangmei.

  At that moment, she couldn't tell how she felt.

  Excited? excitement?

   Surprised, puzzled, and there are.

  It’s just that after her parents divorced and there were more stepmothers and younger brothers in the family, her life was in a mess, and she could no longer take care of this incredible boy she once liked.

Thinking of her previous life, what she regrets most is that she has given up painting. In order to win the love of her relatives, she has studied business. Now she is thinking whether she regrets not being able to continue painting that she likes, or regrets that she failed to catch her love People?

  "Jiang Mu, long time no see." A clear and gentle voice sounded, coincident with the person in the memory.

  (End of this chapter)