I'm really rich

Chapter 6

The next day, the weather in Lancheng finally cleared up, and the temperature soared again.

But in the classroom of Class Nine, the fifth row, centered on the sleeping seat, within two meters in diameter, exudes an inexplicable gloomy aura.

It was during the end of get out of class that it was normal for the classroom to be noisy, but this area seemed exceptionally quiet.

Zhao Yunnian at the same table stared at Shen Mian's face buried in the questions for a while, and couldn't help asking curiously, "Mianmian, what's wrong with you?"

Shen Mian didn't even raise her head, but she answered very calmly: "I'm broken in love."

The two boys sitting in front turned their heads quickly as if they heard something big, but they turned back silently under Shen Mian's sharp eyes.

Zhao Yunnian couldn't help laughing: "When did you ever fall in love?"

Shen Mian thought about it, she could only be regarded as a failure of unrequited love, just like chasing a star, the first time in her life she fell in love with a star, and three hours later her house collapsed.

Shen Mian simply "snapped" the pen on the table, looked at Zhao Yunnian and asked solemnly: "Niannian, when you are chasing stars, if your idol collapses, how can you adjust your mood?"

Speaking of this, Zhao Yunnian suddenly became interested, and even raised his voice a little bit.

"Then hurry up and find the next one, as long as you run fast, my idol will never collapse!"

Shen Mian sighed, although what she said was quite true, but in the past 17 years, she has only met such a boy who made her heart flutter, so it is so easy to find a second one.

But on second thought, it doesn't seem to be the case.

Speaking of it, when she was five or six years old, she seemed to really have a crush on a boy, and she talked about being his wife every day, but not long after, the boy left, and the two have never been in touch since then.

It's a pity that she was too young at that time, thinking about it now, Shen Mian only had a slight memory of that face, and she couldn't remember it clearly at all.

The other party now probably doesn't remember her for a long time.

Thinking of this, she sighed again, buried her face in her elbows, and silently comforted herself: It's okay, in another 11 years, maybe she will be able to meet the next person who makes her heart flutter.

Zhao Yunnian's pitch-black eyeballs rolled around, stretched out his hand to pat Shen Mian excitedly and said, "There is another way!"

"What way?" Shen Mian's voice was muffled because she was lying on her stomach.

"Vent out your unhappiness!" Zhao Yunnian thought for a while and said, "Tomorrow is Saturday, let's go to sing K! You can just shout out your unhappiness. I have a friend who is like this. He went to sing high notes all night. After coming out, I will never mention the name of idol again."

Shen Mian raised her head slightly, glanced at her, and was finally amused: "Speaking high-pitched all night, and even mentioning idol's name when she comes out, her voice is also gold-plated."

"Oh, why don't you try it."

"Okay." Shen Mian thought, anyway, I have nothing to do on weekends, so I just go to relax.

"How many people are called in that class? There are too few of us."

"what ever."

This is what consent means.

Zhao Yunnian has a small group with a total of thirteen people, all of whom are close to her in the class, and Shen Mian is also there.

Usually, the group doesn't chat much, mainly looking for some people to bargain for a lot, and a certain treasure point red envelopes, but every time this kind of entertainment is called, there is always a response.

Sure enough, she just asked, "Who wants to sing K tomorrow night?"

Many people in the group raised their hands.

So this itinerary was quickly decided.

(End of this chapter)