Lu Youyou complained: "You put on full makeup for breakfast, blow-dried your hair, and dressed so formally?"
The microphones surrounded Xu Lu so tightly that she couldn't get through.
There was no such grand occasion when she won the International Piano Grand Prix before. At this moment, she was a little overwhelmed by the false glory, as if she was really Mu Yue.
"I'm sorry, please don't come to the school gate in the future. It will disturb other students' classes. I'm sorry, please make way."
Neither deny nor admit.
Anyway, it's all your own idea.
Even if the car fails, there are still reasons to excuse yourself.
Through the bustling crowd, she felt a teasing gaze. She looked over and saw Wen Qiao leaning lazily against a tree with an ambiguous smile.
Xu Lu gritted her teeth and pretended to be mysterious.
The road was blocked by traffic. A few tall boys came up from behind and helped Xu Lu to clear the way: "Excuse me, reporters, this is a school. Other students still need to study and live. Please don't cause trouble to Xu Lu."
Lu Youyou: "It seems to be from the student union."
Wen Qiao raised his eyebrows and walked lazily towards the school.
Fame and fortune are like floating clouds to her.
The health of your family is far more important than these material things.
Lu Youyou was a little unwilling to accept it: "Originally, after your performance last night, there was a lot of discussion about you, and you also gained a group of supporters, and you were sure to be elected as the school belle. Now that Xu Lu's trick has come out, those fence-sitters have turned back and think that choosing her as the school belle is more prestigious. I'm so angry. I really hope the real Mu Yue will come out and slap her in the face."
"I am Mu Yue." Wen Qiao finished the last mouthful of yogurt, stood in front of the trash can, carefully identified it, and threw it into the dry trash can.
Lu Youyou: …
"Qiao Qiao, what are you talking about?"
Wen Qiao looked at her and smiled: "I am Mu Yue, only you know it."
Lu Youyou is like a family member to her, and she can tell Youyou anything.
Youyou is outspoken, but always keeps his mouth shut when it comes to her affairs. He is the person she trusts the most.
"Ah? Really?"
Wen Qiao covered her mouth and said, "It's true. The song Star Bridge that Xu Lu played at the party in the second year of high school was also composed by me. She took over the song and stole it."
Lu Youyou suddenly realized: "Ah, no wonder you can be on the same stage with Shang Fan if you want to. You... you go slap Xu Lu's face and expose her fake face!"
Wen Qiao was somewhat helpless: "You've also seen that those reporters are like vampires, they move at the first sign of trouble. If Mu Yue's identity is exposed, I will become a public figure, and Xiao Mo and Xiao Chi will also be affected. They are in the critical treatment period now. Last time Xu Lu found someone to block the door, Xiao Mo took a long time to gradually recover. I can't joke with their health."
Lu Youyou was so angry that she punched the tree: "Xu Lu, this bitch, pissed me off."
"Has the school beauty you mentioned been selected?"
Lu Youyou nodded aggrievedly: "Well, there is a pinned post on the school forum. Me, Lin Xiang, Chun Xiao, we all support you, but we are outnumbered. Since Xu Lu hinted that she is Mu Yue last night, the support rate has soared. Now she is far ahead, and the vote rate is..."
Lu Youyou took out her phone and almost threw it in anger. "The support rate is already 72%, while you only have a dozen percent. The other candidates are also not very impressive. Xu Lu is really good at screwing up her own image."
“When is the voting deadline?”
(End of this chapter)