Xiaohe: OK.

"Who are you sending a message to?" Qin Anan asked his daughter with a smile, "The cold-salted egg you like is here."

Xiaohe likes to eat peeled eggs and coriander.

So when I was ordering the dishes just now, Qin Anan told the waiter to put coriander in the crust eggs.

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

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

"Um!"

Time flies, half a month has passed.

In the past half a month, Xiaohe has completely adapted to college life.

At 2:30 this afternoon, she and her classmates went to take elective courses.

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Her elective courses were chosen for music.

It’s not that she likes music more, but that she likes music more than art.

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

Soon, the class bell rang.

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

"Ahhh!" A scream suddenly broke out in the classroom, "Jin Sinian!"

Xiaohe reached out to cover his ears and looked forward at the same time.

Why did Jin Sinian come?

Xiaohe knew about Jin Sinian, but this was the first time he had seen a real person.

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

I saw Jin Sinian standing on the podium in front, raised his hand to the audience and signaled: "Hello everyone, because your music teacher is sick and asked for leave, so I will teach you this class today."

A scream broke out from the audience!

"Jin Sinian! I like you so much! I am your fan!"

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

......

Jin Sinian: "Let's talk about it after class. Now let's go to class first."

Jin Sinian's eyes swept away from the audience.

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

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

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

If he was not going to call the name, Jin Sinian took the roster in a conditioned manner.

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

——Fu He!

If his memory was not confused, Qin Anan 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 several seconds, and his mind rang out at the same time Rilla told him a few days ago that something big happened at home.

Could this big thing be...Fu He is back?!

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

But his steps took the lead and came to Xiaohe.

He picked up the music textbooks on Xiaohe's table and opened them.
Chapter completed!