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early morning…

Lying on the bed, looking at the gradually brighter sky outside the window, the refreshing morning and the flying birds, this scene full of vitality could not bring Mijiu even a little good mood, and even made her feel a little irritated.

In the past, Mijiu hated the morning.

Because as soon as she arrives in the morning, she has to go to school.

But Meijiu's grades are not very good at all. It doesn't matter if it's bad.

Apart from sound, Meijiu has almost no outstanding talent.

Including learning…

How can this make Meijiu like school?

Of course, with Mijiu's current power, it is easy to modify her grades, and in school, she can also enjoy the feeling of being highly anticipated. As an idol, she likes this feeling, so although she doesn't like the school very much, Mijiu doesn't hate it either.

But recently, let alone school, she doesn’t want to stay in Meijiu’s favorite stage and even this home!

It’s not that Mijiu began to hate the stage and her home, but that in recent times, her heart has been messy and has been unable to calm down, which makes her feel as if she has lost interest in everything, she has not even had much appetite for eating, and is depressed all day long.

This phenomenon has been maintained since the past few days...

To be more precise, it was in that evening when we were close to night, from the moment we parted with the man at the gate of the Longtan Temple Women's College. We have been like this all the time!

Meijiu didn't know the specific reason. She only knew that her heart had never been able to calm down. It had been completely stirred into turbid sewage, so complicated that she could not understand it herself, which made her very annoyed.

"Ahhhh..." Mijiu pulled up the quilt, wrapped her head tightly and screamed in annoyance.

"It's all the blame for that hateful man. As expected, men are all dirty things. When I touched that kind of creature, I felt unable to breathe, so I was so annoying, damn, damn, damn!"

As if she was venting, Mijiu's sweet and intoxicating voice echoed dullly in the quilt and reached Mijiu's ears, making her feel even more irritable.

"Hey...just stop going to school..."

This sentence was just said. Meijiu threw away the quilt with force and came out of it.

"No, staying at home will only be more annoying. Just go to school and let those cute toys come and play with me!"

After saying that, Meijiu jumped out of the bed and started changing her clothes...

...

Tiangong City, Longdan Temple Women's College…

"Sister!"

"Sister!"

"It's my sister!"

"Wow! Sister!"

Wearing the student uniform of the Longtan Temple Women's College, a sailor's uniform, Mijiu walked in the corridor to the classroom. Listening to the sound of support from all directions, the corners of his mouth were unknowingly hooked up, and his previous irritability also relieved a lot.

Sure enough, coming to school is the right choice...

Thinking of this, Meijiu felt a few more joy in her heart. Although her mood was not much better, it was many times better than before. Therefore, she also waved to the students around her, making the audience scream overwhelmed.

Not long after, Mijiu came to her classroom and sat in her seat. Next to her, a few girls who seemed to be following her, lined up behind her, full of pomp.

If this were changed to another school, then there would be a lot of beauty that would be regarded as a guy who put on airs and thus was subject to public opinion. However, in Longtan Temple Women's College, this is the most common scene.

Those students following Mijiu are all supporters of Mijiu, and they even know Mijiu's true identity, but they don't know whether they are controlled by Mijiu or their true supporters...

"Sister..."

At this time, behind Mijiu, a female student stood up and said to Mijiu in a very respectful tone: "Can you take up a little time for my sister?"

"It doesn't matter..." Meijiu held her chin with one hand, looked out the window, and said carelessly: "Is there anything wrong?"

"Today is the day when my sister stipulates to check the letters of fans!" The female student seemed to see Mijiu's absent-mindedness, and did not delay time. She directly carried out a large box.

"Does my sister want me to read it or read it yourself?"

"No need!" Meijiu waved her hand, her eyes still not leaving the window.

"I am not in the mood to read the letters today, and you will handle these letters!"

"Hey..." The female student looked at Mijiu in surprise, and seemed to have not expected that she would wait for this answer.

Yu Xiao Meijiu is a singer who has debuted for half a year. Although it only has half a year, in the past six months, it has made Meijiu a truly popular idol. Even compared with those old idols, it is even better. Although there are only women fans, there are still a lot of them.

Naturally, it is understandable that these fans would want to send letters to Mijiu...

Because I didn't want to be annoyed by fans' letters every day, Meijiu handed over all the letters from these fans to the people who followed her to process them, and then took out a day every week to read these fans' letters, without stopping.

It is the first time in history to say "I don't have the mood to read a letter" like today. How can we not surprise people?...

"Sister..." At the moment, if you can't tell Meijiu's words, the female student was also embarrassed.

"Don't you really read it?"

"I said it and didn't want to read it anymore!"

If it were the past, Mijiu's speech would only be generous, neither fast nor slow, and would be more or less polite. However, under the control of that irritable mood, Mijiu's words were not much angry, which scared the female student so much that she was so scared.

Seeing this, Mijiu sighed and turned her head boredly.

"Anyway, you can handle those letters yourself..."

"Yes..." The female classmate had no choice but to respond, and retreated with the box filled with letters in her hand. Almost at the same time, another female student stepped forward a few steps and came to Mijiu's side.

"Sister Sister, some fans have reacted, I hope that Sister Sister can hold a concert, what do you mean..."

Mijiu finally turned around and was attracted by the word "concert".

"Does many people think of holding a concert?"

"Yes, my sister..." Seeing Mijiu looking at her, the female student seemed very excited and even cheered up.

"Didn't the concert that my sister held a few days ago cancel because of something? So fans want my sister to hold another concert..."

"The concert held a few days ago? Is there something cancelled?..." Meijiu was stunned.

A concert a few days ago?…

Was it the concert I held when I met that man?…

But why was something cancelled?

It was obviously going well in the first half, but the concert was destroyed because of fighting with that man, and I was taken away by that man...

By the way, that man seemed to have asked someone to erase the fans' memories, right?

Is it because of this that the concert becomes cancelled if something happens to me?…

Thinking of this, Mijiu's smile when the man parted with him suddenly appeared in his mind. He finally calmed down his next mood and became impetuous again.

Forget it, since that's the case, let's start another game and treat it as a change of mood...

"Just do it like this!" Meijiu raised her head and turned her bright silver eyes to the female student.

"The time is set for the weekend night three days later. You go to the fan page to get notifications, and I will get the rest!"

"I understand! Sister!"

Meijiu nodded, stood up, and immediately wanted to arrange the concert. Just as she stood up, a piece of paper fell from her arms and fell on the floor.

Meijiu poked her eyebrows, bent down, and picked up the paper on the ground, but when she saw the contents on the paper, Meijiu's beautiful face froze.

Because, on this paper, there is a phone number written...

'If you need someone to support you one day in the future, someone to believe you one day, one day you lose your spiritual power again, and one day you want to sing again, then call this phone number!'

In his mind, this sentence rose involuntarily, causing Meijiu's hand to hold the paper to tighten slightly, and his heart also beat faster.
Chapter completed!