Chapter 934 Inquiry (Thank you for rewarding the Silver Alliance again with a steamed egg custard)
Lumian took two steps back and sat on the waiting bench outside the classroom opposite.
With a light movement of his fingers, he skillfully entered Anderson. Hood's circle of friends:
"Yesterday: Other people's failures are my successes.
"August 14: Everyone has different talents, some are language, some are art, and some are ordinary.
"August 13th: My roommate is really dead, he's gameover in the game of life.
"August 12th: Love is also a kind of war, and hunters can also reap to Daniz.
"August 11: As long as you are not angry, others will be angry.
「……
"August 2nd: Friend, are you really here? Respect your privacy!"
Lumian continued to flip down expressionlessly, with no follow-up content, and then, he saw a familiar and slightly different prompt:
"——Friends only show the circle of friends for the last month——"
Lumian laughed, brought his phone to his mouth, sent a message to Anderson by voice, and briefly introduced himself to see if the other party would respond in the future and whether there was something to say in the conversation.
After sitting for another two minutes, he saw a person coming towards the front desk.
The man was wearing a white T-shirt, blue jeans and light-colored sneakers, his short black hair had simple combed marks, his eyes were dark brown, he was wearing a pair of half-framed light gold flat glasses, his face was soft, his facial features were a bit handsome, and he was carrying a black satchel on his back.
Lumian seemed to hear footsteps before raising his head and casting his gaze over it.
He discovered that the current Zhou Mingrui and Gelman. Sparrow has more differences:
These two are both from the original Zhou Mingrui, but the direction of development is completely different, one leans towards a soft and handsome style, and the other highlights sharpness and coldness.
Zhou Mingrui noticed Lumian's gaze and followed his gaze to look over.
Lumian smiled and nodded.
Zhou Mingrui was stunned for a moment, not understanding why this stranger greeted him, but he nodded politely.
Lumian retracted his gaze and focused on the unlit phone screen.
He saw that although he could be called handsome on the black screen, he was not at the level of being accosted by talent scouts.
He used "lies" to downgrade his appearance to try to be as "gregarious" as possible.
Zhou Mingrui glanced at him suspiciously, and turned into the classroom of the business English class from his side.
After a few minutes, the principal of the dream cram school, Ainana, walked into the business English class with a lesson plan, and a man with a flower bow tie went to the enlightenment English class opposite to act as Anderson. Hood's assistant coach.
Lumian looked up at the camera on the ceiling, and like most parents waiting in different areas of the corridor and sometimes looking at the classroom window, he played with his phone.
A small number of parents who knew each other chatted:
"Our Zihan has been able to converse in English recently."
"Really? Our family's enlightenment class is too late, and we are still studying hard."
"Look at that child, his mouth never stopped."
"Maybe it's the first day of class, that's right, our family Zihan was a little uncomfortable at the beginning, and parents need more discipline at this time."
「……」
Lumian turned a deaf ear to these words, staring intently at the frosty blackboard photos he had taken earlier, once again immersed himself in the world of a conspirator who analyzed the details.
From time to time, he would also scroll through local news and hot videos to grasp the major changes in Dream City.
The Enlightenment English class took two breaks in the middle, and Ludwig took the opportunity to come to Lumian to replenish food to heal the wounds he had suffered.
The business English class only took a break once, but Lumian didn't strike up Zhou Mingrui, but just watched the other party go to the bathroom out of the corner of his eye and came out quickly.
The business English class ended ten minutes earlier than the enlightenment English class, and Lumian stood up suddenly and blocked Zhou Mingrui accurately.
He smiled and said:
"Hello, what do you think of this business English class? I want to find out."
Seeing Zhou Mingrui's puzzled face, he further explained:
"I originally took my children to the enlightenment English class, but after listening to your business English class outside, I thought it was pretty good, thinking about whether I should also sign up for a class by the way, so as not to waste time waiting."
"With children?" Zhou Mingrui subconsciously asked.
He looked up and down, left and right, and felt that the man opposite was much younger than himself and looked like a college student.
This is a child?
"Yes, my son." Lumian replied with a smile.
Son...... My son who can attend the enlightenment English class...... Zhou Mingrui resisted the urge to twitch the corners of his mouth.
He has been in society for two or three years after graduating from college, and he doesn't even have a girlfriend yet.
Is this puppy love and childbirth in high school?
Sure enough, good-looking people have youth......
Zhou Mingrui said sincerely:
"Principal Ai has a high level of teaching, but the business English class itself requires a certain foundation."
He suspected that the young man across from him dropped out of high school and got married and had never gone to college at all, so he kindly reminded him that business English classes needed a foundation.
"That's right......" Lumian nodded thoughtfully and said sincerely, "Thank you."
He took the initiative to take a step back and didn't ask Zhou Mingrui again.
First contact, just stop!
Then you have to observe the subsequent changes.
Zhou Mingrui was curious, but he would not go out of his way to inquire about other people's family privacy, he stopped at the door of different classes and watched.
After a while, after the enlightenment English class, Lumian rushed to Ludwig in front of Zhou Mingrui looking this way, stuffed Ludwig with a lollipop, and led him out of the dream cram school.
Ludwig is seven or eight years old at first glance, if Zhou Mingrui sees it, he will definitely be impressed - his son is seven or eight years old, and his father seems to be in his early twenties.
The dream image that left a deep impression on Mr. "The Fool" was not within Lumian's arrangement today, which was not conducive to his exclusion of options.
After buying a bunch of wowotou and mustard to fill Ludwig's stomach, Lumian took the child to have dinner normally and chose a cheap hotel to stay.
He turned on the TV for Ludwig, blindly selected a cartoon, held his mobile phone, and swiped his thumb to Anderson. On Hood's WeChat avatar.
In the end, he didn't send another message to the "foreign teacher" who seemed to be able to detect the nature of dreams, wanting to see if the other party would take the initiative to contact him and give him a hint.
…………
In the rental house.
Although Franka was swiping her phone while sitting on the bed, her mind was not all on her phone, and she was worried about the situation on Lumian's side.
Formal contact with Zhou Mingrui is likely to bring bad changes!
Jane Na was the same, pacing back and forth in the room from time to time.
Suddenly, Franka sat up straight, frowned, and said:
"I always feel like I've forgotten something......
"Is this a reminder from my spiritual intuition?"
The next second, she quickly recalled what she had forgotten without using divination:
"Yes! Today is the day of the two-color ball draw!
"I forgot!"
She quickly looked up the results, her mouth widening little by little.
"Got it?" Jian Na asked curiously and expectantly.
"Hit...... I was hit!" Franka was at a loss at first, and then surprised, "I won more than 20 second prizes, with a total prize of more than 15 yuan."
She immediately rubbed her face:
"I still have this luck?
"No, Lumian's ability to influence fate can still have such an effect?"
"More than 15?" Jane was stunned.
The tight life in the past few days has made her very satisfied with thousands of dollars, and this time it has reached tens of thousands, which is still double digits!
Franka left the bed and paced back and forth:
"If you save a little more, you can go to Xingmeng Grocery Store to rent items that are not simple at first glance."
"Shouldn't we consider repaying the small loan first?" Jane reminded Franka.
"It's not repayment day yet." Franka was surprised, and a worried mood welled up in her heart, "Will such a large sum of money be noticed by the lottery sales department at once, will it attract the attention of Tianzun......"
Without waiting for Jane Na to respond, she said to herself:
"It's only a hundred thousand, what is this? The guy who won the first prize had more than 30 bets, 500 per bet! We also ate some of the residue that flowed out of other people's fingers......"
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Stay in the hotel.
Ludwig, who had had eaten supper, was already asleep on the other bed, and Lumian stared silently at the dark screen and the room with a little moonlight seeping in.
So far, Anderson has not sent him a message, and his direct contact with Zhou Mingrui has not brought obvious abnormalities - his every move has not been restricted, and he himself has not been kicked out of the dream.
As time passed, Lumian suddenly heard a thunderous explosion and saw that the night sky outside the curtain seemed to be illuminated by silver-white lightning.
The thunder rolled in, and the rainstorm fell without stopping all night, until dawn when it became lighter.
Lumian didn't sleep all night, and the day came awakely.
He turned on his mobile phone and saw a lot of news about where the water rose and where it was flooded, and some subway lines were also suspended today.
Is this a symbol? If so, what does it symbolize? After Ludwig stuffed a bun of steamed buns, Lumian took him to eat noodles nearby.
He himself wanted pea choppy pasta, and Ludwig ordered tomato omelette noodles.
The peas were stewed until soft and glutinous, absorbed the sauce, mixed with the noodles, fragrant and flavorful, Lumian asked for two taels, ate a bowl and a half by himself, and left half a bowl for Ludwig.
After breakfast, he slowly took Ludwig back to the rental house by public transportation.
Seeing that Lumian and Ludwig were fine, Franka, Jana, and Anthony breathed a sigh of relief.
Lumian smiled and said:
"The result of the preliminary experiment is that simply contacting Mr. 'Fool's dream image Zhou Mingrui during the day will not impress him, will not attract the attention of the Heavenly Venerable, be kicked out of the dream, or be restricted.
"Of course, maybe I was deceived, Tianzun deliberately didn't deal with me, just waiting for me to meet you and kick us out of the dream together."
ps: Thank you for rewarding the Silver League once again~
(End of this chapter)