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Lu Jia is a carefree person. It is hard to imagine how such a carefree person can have such a delicate mind to write intoxicating songs and sell them. Moreover, he is a chatterbox, but when he composes, he often focuses on everything that happens around him and anyone around him without asking or not.

This is actually very magical. However, it is very common in the Juliet environment. Because there are many geniuses like Lu Jia, who have their own quirks, but also their own expertise. Or the Creator is such a bad taste. When he gives a person extraordinary talent, he likes to knead all kinds of contradictory personalities on him, making him more unique.

Every time Lu Jia has inspiration and makes a song in one go, he will be more elevated and carefree than usual. Today is no exception. He locked himself in the dormitory for a whole day and finally completed a new work. He was in a particularly good mood at this time and liked everything. Especially at noon, he saved a lunch that he should have invited the hateful Chen Chufan to have, and he was even more happy. So when he walked out of the dormitory and prepared to find a good place to reward his poor stomach, he was in a very happy mood.

At this time, his slightly fat face was filled with a smug smile, and he was walking with a swagger. He was a bit arrogant. As a result, his shoulder hit a passerby with a gloomy expression.

Passersby happens to be Oda Jiro, and he has to have a meal even if he is in a bad mood, and now it is the time to eat.

This is a small matter. I don’t know how many people will pass by this day and have such physical contact. But today it is a little different. Because a person’s mood is so high that he leads people outrageously, and a person’s mood is so gloomy that he can drip out water.

Lu Jia never had a slight favor for the Japanese who always had a serious face in front of him who always had a serious face. Maybe it was because of nationality, maybe it wasn't. Maybe it was more because of the cold mood under the serious smell on the other person, but he didn't like this Japanese person. He didn't like it very much. Especially when the other person spoke to himself in a cold tone, this feeling of dislike rose to the extreme.

"Apology, a Chinese without quality! For your impoliteness!" Oda Jiro looked straight ahead without even looking at Lu Jia.

Of course he knew the Chinese in front of him, and even remembered that it was this Chinese in the rehearsal hall of the music department who cooperated with Chen Chufan to humiliate him, so he was also full of disgust for the cute boy in front of him who looked round and cute.

The feeling of dislike is anger that rises to the extreme. Especially Oda Jiro's ignorance makes Lu Jia feel that his self-esteem has been hurt. He touched his shoulder on the road, and who is not sure if his fault is not necessarily? Just say that I am not of quality and impolite? Let me apologize? Is this little Japanese brain funny today?

"Apologize? Well, I'm so sorry for the quality Oda. Because you are too small, it makes it difficult to find you on the road. So I accidentally bumped into you. I'm so embarrassed!" Who is Lu Jia? Is that the one who is willing to suffer a loss? So Chen Ken's tone and the sarcastic content made the two Western children who happened to pass by laugh out loud at that time.

In fact, Oda's height of 1.70 meters is no longer considered short for an Asian. However, at the Juliet School, where the average height of a boy is 1.80 meters, it does look quite short. Even many Western girls in the dance department of many colleges are taller than Oda's Jiro, and Oda's figure is thinner and looks quite indescribable.

"Baga!" Perhaps Lu Jia's words stimulated Oda Jiro who was in a very bad mood, or perhaps the laughter of the two Western children who happened to pass by catalyze Oda Jiro's anger. In short, Oda Jiro turned around and punched Lu Jia in the face.

Lu Jia didn't expect Oda Jiro to take action suddenly. The two classmates passing by didn't expect this Japanese to take action suddenly.

Country M is a very rule-oriented country. The meaning of this rule is very broad, from the laws of Country M to the charter of a company or a school, all are rules. These rules restrict the words and deeds of people in M ​​and clarify the rights and obligations of people in M. If the rules are violated, they will receive corresponding punishment.

The concept of equality among all people in M ​​country is deeply rooted in people's hearts, so even the president of M country can only act within the framework of rules. Otherwise, he may be impeached and then ousted by angry people. This should be regarded as the unique temperament of this immigrant country with a history of only more than 300 years.

Therefore, although most people in M ​​are cheerful and casual, they have great respect for the rules. This kind of respect is reflected in the violations.

Especially at Juliet. There are many rules and strict penalties.

Cheating once in the exam, expelling, plagiarizing the paper, expelling, violating any school rules, expelling, and finding out that there are too many absent classes, warning, absent classes, expelling, or even deceiving professors, expelling

Fighting in school is undoubtedly a more sinister thing for an art school. So the fate is definitely only two words, expulsion!

Unlike Country Z, the rules of Country M are definitely not just talk, and they will not be made into small things because of human relationships. There is no repetition of repeated statements. Because the rules are clearly written there, you know and you should abide by them. This is the reason for the people of Country M.

Although it sounds a bit old-fashioned, this may be one of the secrets that the multi-ethnic and multi-skinned immigrant country of M can always maintain stability.

So when Oda Jiro's punch hit Lu Jia in the face and splashed blood from Lu Jia's tall nose, no one immediately reacted.

How many years has no one dared to fight in school? Ten years or twenty years?

I wasted too much time in Uncle Fu's study, and then the enthusiastic Uncle Fu invited the two to have dinner together again.

After dinner, Uncle Fu enthusiastically invited Huang Yuanyuan to take a walk with him, the old man, to ask Chen Chufan to accompany his daughter to study the piano.

Before Huang Yuanyuan left, the ambiguous smile she gave to Su Xiuqing made the girl's face feel a little feverish.

Su Xiuqing's piano room was on the second floor, but neither of them took Uncle Fu's words seriously. At this time, the boy and girl were silently facing each other on the sofa in the living room. The spacious space was slightly awkward, but it was even more ambiguous.

Finally, the girl couldn't help but feel curiosity and broke the silence in the room first, "What did my dad talk to? So long?"

The girl is wearing an emerald green skirt, which should be tailor-made. The integrated design outlines the girl's delicate figure to the fullest. The fresh atmosphere, coupled with the inadvertent movements, gives her an alternative beauty. Perhaps the most rare thing is that the advantages of both Chinese and Western styles can be combined into one, making the girl more charming. Her fair and delicate skin, a typical oriental melon-shaped face that is about to break, and her hot figure unique to Western beauties, especially the surging chest, is enough to murder the vulgar gaze of most men.

Unfortunately, Chen Chufan has no experience. If it were Yang Tao here, he would probably say directly: "Damn, this is obviously 34D!"

"I didn't talk about anything, I just heard Uncle Fu tell some of his own stories." Chen Chufan responded casually. This atmosphere made him very uncomfortable. In Uncle Fu's study, he had already told Uncle Fu that he already had a girlfriend. At that time, he didn't care about Uncle Fu's disapproving smile, but he didn't expect that the disrespectful old man who had dinner had such a play.

"Oh? He didn't mention me?" It's obvious that after years of life in M ​​Country, girls have not only the most proud figures of Western women, but also learned their boldness and boldness.

"It was mentioned!" Facing such a lovely beauty, it was really fake, even Chen Chufan would blush. But as soon as his heart moved, the boy's mind would flash with another girl's pretended to be fierce, and the shocking scar on her arm might be considered a psychological disorder? In short, when these images flashed through his mind, his mind became weak. So his tone became weak, like a chat between ordinary friends, casually and light.

"Oh? What did you say? Can you tell me?" The girl stared at the boy sitting opposite with curious eyes. Chen Chufan's casual and light tone could not hide his unnaturalness at this time. His stiff sitting posture was far from the image of a pianist sitting in front of the piano. This made the girl feel very interesting.

Chen Chufan couldn't stand it, whether it was the girl's eyes or the ambiguous atmosphere in the living room. "You can't make a principled mistake." He silently warned himself in his heart. Chen Chufan squeezed out a smile that he thought was the most sincere and said softly: "Uncle Fu said he asked me to try dating you, but I refused."

The girl did not have the silence that Chen Chufan expected, embarrassed or angry, but instead looked at him with even more curious eyes.

Chen Chufan didn't think about it. Silence, embarrassment or annoyance were the reactions that a girl should have when she really had love for her. In fact, the boy was just a very strange boy to the beauty in front of her. At most, he played the piano well. That's all, or he was a little curious, and he really didn't have much emotion.

Therefore, the teenager is very suspicious of being self-indulgent.

"Why? Can you tell me?"

"Well, I have a girlfriend, in Country Z," Chen Chufan was still hesitating about how to speak, the girl's gentle voice came into his ear curtains again.

“And what?”
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