My Destined Lover

I can’t wait to post Weibo, and a group of people are satisfied to put away their mobile phones and prepare to eat.

The collision of chopsticks in the box is continuous.

Laura just sat in the corner and picked up a few pieces of fruit to eat from time to time.

She smiled and looked at the students who were fighting not far away, and suddenly felt that it was quite good to be lively occasionally.

…

After a full meal, a group of people fell on the sofa, shaking their legs and picking their teeth contentedly.

“It’s delicious, I’ve never eaten such delicious food!”

“Hold me to death. I want to eat if I die…”

“Thanks to Sheng Sheng for inviting us to this meal.” A classmate smiled and turned to look around. “You said, didn’t you?”

Almost the words just fell, “Yes!” The neat shouts almost overturned the roof.

“Sheng Sheng is the most dio! Do not accept rebuttal!” Everyone agreed.

Laura was quite surprised, and there was a trace of happiness in his eyes.

Marcus’s wave of accommodating people’s feelings also made her get further intimacy from Class Eight.

…

Before the start of the art festival, there are only three days left.

Today is the day when the literature and art department collects entries.

Lily has a good relationship with the Minister of Literature and Art. She volunteered to help him sort out his calligraphy entries.

“Eh?” Suddenly seeing something, Lily pulled out a piece of work with a surprised face. “Is this my sister’s entry?”

The Minister of Literature and Art looked at the lower right corner of the work. “Hmm. There is Laura’s name below. What’s the matter?”

Lily bit his lip and his eyes flustered.

In fact, she came here to help with a different purpose, that is, to see how bad Laura’s entries will be.

However, the facts presented now are quite different from what she imagined. How can this be possible? !

How can Laura write such a good handwriting? !

Lily, calm down, calm down… If you think about it carefully, Laura’s bumpkin doesn’t do well in school either. Although she handed it in, who knows if it will be under the guise of others?

Lily’s panic gradually subsided.

She pretended to ask casually, “Minister, have there been any previous art festivals, and the entries are cheating by contestants?”

The minister of literature and art was sorting out the last batch of works. After thinking for a while, he replied, “Yes, there was a boy who asked someone to write for him. After being discovered, he was directly expelled from school. Tut…”

“Oh, well.” Lily answered very naturally.

No one found out. She secretly hid Laura’s works behind her and turned and took them out of the office.

…

There are still two days before the art festival.

Grandpa Lin heard about Laura’s participation in the calligraphy competition, and he made a sneaky phone call.

“Hey, in calligraphy, Grandpa has also studied for ten or eight years. If you encounter any difficulties, you can let Grandpa do it for you at any time.”

These words are euphemistic, but Laura instantly recognized the meaning.

She smiled and declined. “Grandpa, I have handed in the words, so I don’t need your help.”Têxt © NôvelDrama.Org.

“Huh? Has it been handed in?” Grandpa Lin is a little sad. I wish I had called a few days earlier.

On second thought, he encouraged, “Sheng Sheng, no matter what ranking you get in the end, in Grandpa’s mind, your words are the best, remember?!”

Laura thought it was funny. Before the result came out, why did Grandpa start thinking about how to comfort her?

“Grandpa, I remember.”