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The bald headmaster was not a difficult person. After hearing Lin Ya's explanation, he sent her away without delving into it.
Seeing the heavy thunder and little rain, Lin Ya couldn't help but roll her eyes, it really made her worry for nothing. Standing on tiptoe, he tiptoed to the door.
The bald headmaster suddenly shouted, "Wait".
Lin Ya's heart stopped suddenly for two seconds. She turned her head tremblingly, her eyes filled with panic that had nowhere to hide.
"The school will take care of this matter. Don't worry."
"Oh" Lin Ya said in a daze. Is the headmaster caring about her?
"It's time to take the mock exam. Don't be absent from class. Don't teach others."
"En!" Lin Ya nodded obediently, her mind was running fast, trying to interpret this sentence in ten different ways.
It's just that Lin Ya is a little stubborn. After thinking about it, she understood the literal meaning: study hard and abide by school discipline.
Old absenteeism will play a bad leading role for other students in the school. This can be regarded as beating her in disguise.
When she returned to the classroom, Lin Ya made two chemistry papers as if venting her anger. After the classroom lights were turned off at ten o'clock, she slowly returned to the dormitory.
Meeting Mo Li, was it her luck or misfortune?
These days, she has been restless. She read the title with less than twenty characters back and forth three times, but she still got it wrong.
In this state to take the mock exam, she can give up the exam directly.
Xueba's roommate is also Xueba. Although Lin Ya's roommates are all students from other classes. But they are also masters who often hang around in the top 20 of their grades.
Before entering the door, Lin Ya heard English listening playing inside the door.
"These people, do they still want to rest?" Lin Ya complained dissatisfied.
In the classroom, I forced myself to do papers, so that my head was starved of oxygen, just so that I could sleep well when I came back. It's all right now, the nerves that were just tired are tense again.
"Qingqing, do you want to call Lin Ya? It's almost half past ten, why hasn't she called back yet!"
Hearing her name, Lin Ya put her ear to the door. The English listening voice inside the door suddenly disappeared.
"Song Miao said she was at school. It must be because she wants to calm down."
"But it's true. Being scolded like that on the Internet will definitely not make you feel good."
"However, she has been really weird recently. She keeps skipping classes and her test scores are surprisingly low."
"Qingqing, is that Kris famous? Su Jiajia said that there are a lot of stupid fans in the school post bar."
"Go to Baidu by yourself. Just by looking at his face, you can understand why Lin Ya was hacked."
Lin Ya pouted helplessly. How could this Zhuang Qingqing tell the truth? Mo Li's face, not entering the entertainment industry, was really a scout's mistake.
Like this kind of person, without playing the piano, just standing there can fascinate a group of nympho girls.
"Besides, Kiki, many of the teaching pieces used in piano classrooms are played by him. The piano soundtrack of "Love of the Piano" you watched recently is played by him."
"No way the piano sound that can fascinate even a layman is his playing so talented!"
"Take a good look at Baidu. The awards he has won over the years probably won't fit in three pages."
"How could such a powerful person appear here?"
"Who knows!"
"How did Lin Ya know him?"
"Su Jiajia's explanation was that when Lin Ya fell into the water that day, Kris saved her."
"Isn't her luck over the top!"
"So, it's not ruled out that she agrees with her body."
Song Miao, who had been silent for a long time, suddenly opened his mouth, and Lin Ya's face darkened suddenly. These people gossip about her no matter what they say.
However, who called Mo Li excellent?
Beautiful and talented, who doesn't like it?
Listening to the wall, after listening for a long time, I want to continue listening. Lin Ya looked around and saw that there was no one passing by in the corridor, she seemed to move aside and put her ear to the crack of the door.
"Qingqing, isn't the Youtuber you follow who only plays and composes his own music Kris?"
"yes."
"He plays classical music?"
"That's right. But in the past two years, he has composed a lot of pop music for the piano. Every two days, he uploads a demo. People who don't know him think he is a freelance music creator."
"His??Guanhao, hasn¡¯t it been updated for a long time? "
"It hasn't been updated in two months."
"This time point coincided with the report. Did he really get emotionally hurt and was hit. Then he didn't have the heart to play the piano."
"Song Miao, say something good. I point to his piano sound every day, so it can relieve my stress!"
"Qingqing, don't blame me for hitting you. Listen to the last song "Love" uploaded by your male god, don't you think it was played by a broken-hearted person?"
"Song Miao, can you say something nice!"
In the room, there was the sound of a book falling to the ground. Coincidentally, Lin Ya's cell phone rang. Before the bell rang, Lin Ya answered the phone. Then he trotted all the way to the stairs at the end of the corridor.
"How are you?"
The voice on the other end of the phone was very, very soft. Lin Ya tried her best to put her ear on the phone.
After a long time, she hesitated and said, "MoMo Li?"
Lin Ya drooped her head and stuck out her tongue unconsciously. How could Mo Li call her so late.
"I have asked Elvis to deal with the reported matter. I hope it didn't cause you too much trouble."
"The principal talked to me, and he said that the school will help me. I'm fine."
"That's good. Have you kept the business card I gave you last time?"
"Um!"
"Call her when you need it. Although she is a bit fierce, her professional ability is nothing to say."
"Kris, it's three minutes!" Song Yu shouted on the phone.
"Elvis, getout!"
"You need to rest now."
"One minute, please."
Hearing Song Yu's helpless sigh, Lin Ya smiled and said, "Well, my roommate is going to turn off the light and go to sleep, so I'll"
"Wait, let me tell you one last thing."
"Um!"
"Keep moving on!"
"What?" Lin Ya didn't quite understand what Mo Li meant. Is he asking her to cheer up?
"When you need help, call the person on the business card, don't hold on."
"you¡¡"
Lin Ya wanted to ask Mo Li if he was in good health, but the phone dropped. It was obviously Song Yu who forced the phone to hang up.
When they returned to the room, Zhuang Qingqing and the others had already gone to bed, and the room was so quiet that the sound of needles falling to the ground could be heard. Seeing Lin Ya come in, the three of you breathed a sigh of relief together. But no one spoke to Lin Ya.
At half past eleven, the lights in the dormitory are turned off on time.
Lin Ya stood alone on the balcony, looking at the moon in the sky, and Mo Li's haggard smile appeared in her mind again. Inexplicably, she felt that Mo Li's face overlapped with the moon in the sky.
"It's really far away from me!" Lin Ya sighed nonsensically. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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