Xiaohe: OK.

"Who are you messaging with?" Qin Anan asked her daughter with a smile, "Your favorite cold preserved egg is here."

Xiaohe likes to eat preserved eggs, and also likes to eat coriander.

So when ordering just now, Qin Anan told the waiter to put coriander in the preserved egg.

"Send a message to my sister. My sister said she would send me a drone."

"Oh, yes! I'll teach you how to use it later." Qin Anan took the initiative to speak.

"Ok!"

In the blink of an eye, half a month has passed.

Xiaohe has fully adapted to university life during the half month.

At 2:30 this afternoon, she went to an elective class with her classmates.

Her elective course was music.

It's not that she likes music so much, but that she likes music more than art.

After entering the music classroom, she opened the music textbooks casually.

Not long after, the class bell rang.

The door of the music classroom was pushed open, and a tall man walked in.

"Ah!" There was a burst of exclamation in the classroom, "Jin Sinian!"

Xiaohe stretched out her hands to cover her ears while looking ahead.

Why is Jin Sinian here?

Xiaohe knew Jin Sinian, but this was the first time seeing a real person.

Jin Sinian is a very famous artist. Xiaohe has heard his songs and watched the TV series he acted in.

I saw that Jin Sinian stood still on the podium in front of him, and raised his hand to the audience: "Hello, everyone, because your music teacher is sick and asked for leave, so I will teach you today's class." .�

There was another burst of screams from the audience!

"Jin Sinian! I like you so much! I'm your fan!"

"I'm also your fan! Can I take a photo with you after class? It would be even better if I could get your autograph!"

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Jin Sinian: "We'll talk about it after class is over. Now let's start class."

Jin Sinian's eyes swept across the stage.

Because 99% of the students showed abnormal excitement, Xiao He, who was relatively calm, was highlighted.

Jin Sinian's gaze stayed on Xiaohe's face for two seconds.

The more I looked at her, the more familiar she looked.

Originally, he wasn't going to roll the roll, but Jin Sinian picked up the roll reflexively.

On the roster, he suddenly saw a name that was not unfamiliar... Fu He!

��Fu He!

If his memory hadn't been confused, Qin An'an and Fu Shiting had a missing daughter named Fu He.

The calmness on Jin Sinian's face was broken. He stared at the roster for a few seconds, and at the same time, it sounded in his mind that Rila had told him a few days ago that a major event had happened at home.

Could it be that this big event is...Fu He's back? !

Jin Sinian originally wanted to roll the roll to confirm whether the girl in the audience was Fu He.

But he took the lead in stepping down and came to Xiaohe.

He picked up the music textbook on Xiaohe's desk and opened it.

Her name was impressively written on the title page - Fu He. JrNovels.com