Interstellar baby care letter

Chapter 79
The fact that the two Nanshus are the same person quickly spread, needless to say, the hot search, the news about Nanshu once again slaughtered the list.

Numerous marketing accounts began to post blogs to gain popularity, and netizens flocked to Nanshu Xingbo, telling their sad and miserable feelings.

Among them, the fans of Nanmi and Sufen are particularly in a complicated mood.

Just imagine, if the idol of your opponent's fan is the same person as your own, wouldn't your mood be complicated?

Think about everything I complained about, the shortcomings I dissed, and the cruel words I said...

This feeling is quite complicated.

Just like the mood of Sufen, Nanmi, and the majority of passers-by and netizens at that time.

"I used to be a member of the Nanmi family. I also said that the anchor of Nanshu is ugly. Now that I think about it... this means that my idol music Nanshu is ugly. It's easy to slap/cry."

"Nanmi Jiayi, although I have now found an organization, but..., my face really hurts, and I scolded Nanshu's anchor for singing badly. Now that I think about it, alas, it's all tears..."

"Heh, do you think our crispy face doesn't hurt? We even laughed at the musician Nan Shu for being uneducated. Now think about it, what's the difference from scolding your idol."

"Er..., a shocking reversal, Nanshu is too good, passers-by decided to follow one first"

"I didn't feel anything, just two words - 'face hurts'! Nan Shu really slapped us in the face many times, crying."

Comments in the comment area were still skyrocketing, and Nan Shu even wondered if the entire entertainment industry's netizens had come over.

Of course, because of the blood-vomiting comments from the majority of netizens, Nanshu added a few more items to the hot search list: "Nanshu slaps the face king"

"Netizens, do your faces hurt?"

"Crispy Nanmi with complicated moods"

While the popularity is rising, the number of Nanshu fans has also skyrocketed.

From 4000 million to 5000 million to 6000 million...
In just a few hours, the number of fans directly increased by 2000 million!

This speed, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a human flesh powder suction machine.

On the one hand, these skyrocketing fans are from Nanmi, and on the other hand, they are Luzhuanfan netizens.

However, the netizens are destined to not have enough fun this night.

Because—Xingbo collapsed again.

Countless netizens who ate melons or were on their way to eat melons suddenly discovered... Huh?Why is the page stuck?

No matter what, I can't click in.

Immediately afterwards, the Starblog administrator went online again, first apologized in a bitter and helpless tone, and then half-jokingly said that he hoped that Nanshu would let him know when he made a big move next time, so that they could make preparations in advance. In the middle of the night, I was called out by the majority of netizens and bosses.

This move, of course, won the merciless ridicule of the majority of netizens.

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As the night deepened, the storm on the Internet continued.

Nan Shu, the master of the storm maker, has fallen into meditation practice again.

Tomorrow will be another beautiful day.

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early morning.

The thin sunlight sprinkles on the sea of ​​flowers outside the villa, the breeze blows, the flower branches sway, and the crystal dew falls on the pure white petals. Stacked, delicate and fresh.

The Cuitang Garden surrounded by green vines is quiet.

Nan Shu pulled back the plain flower curtains, opened the window, and had a panoramic view of the sea of ​​flowers downstairs. Smelling the faint fragrance of flowers, Nan Shu took a deep breath and closed her eyes.

The thin sunlight in the morning cast Nanshu's face, the creamy and crystal-clear skin glowed with a yellowish light, and the elegant face was stained with a little softness.

Opening her eyes, just as Nan Shu was about to leave, her gaze suddenly swept across a villa near the villa area.

The Cuitang Court where Nan Shu lives is in the Tingtao villa group, one villa after another, but they are all far away from each other.

But with the growth of Nanshu's cultivation base, her eyesight has long been beyond the reach of ordinary people. When she looked from a distance, she saw several cars parked at the door in the villa on the left rear, where there had been no one, and dozens of people In and out.

Decoration company?

This idea came to Nan Shu's mind, thinking to herself, it seems that someone is going to move in.

After reading it, Nan Shu left the window and went downstairs.

He didn't know that he would have a great bond with the owner of that villa in the future.

After washing, Nan Shu opened the closet and ran her fingers across a set of new clothes. When her hands were about to touch the plain blue long dress, the extremely fresh crabapple flowers in bloom suddenly flashed in her mind. The hand in the blue dress turned a corner, and chose a long skirt in the color of water.

Nan Shu changed into a long skirt.

The full-length mirror showed Nan Shu's appearance at this time.

Xianyan's Shuiqian long dress wraps her exquisite upper body, a red ribbon slides across the delicate collarbone, lining the skin like snow, the collarbone goes up, the jade neck is slender, the red lips are spotless and red, and the emerald eyebrows are full of green feathers. The next pair of moist and bright almond eyes are slightly curved, and the long skirt hangs down to the calf, and the hem of the skirt is full of falling, like water waves rippling when walking.

Today's Nan Shu has a graceful posture, an exquisite figure, and a soft and coquettish person, but her brows are light and her almond eyes are pure and clear, so the bright color fades away, and her whole person is clear and bright.

After breakfast, Nan Shu went out.

It was nowhere else to go, it was the Aussie Academy.

Rosedale's speed is very fast. Although the relevant admission procedures have not yet been completed, Nanshu's student status has been determined, and he is already a student of Aushuang, so he can enroll.

Arriving at the Aussie Academy familiarly, Nan Shu did not wear sunglasses this time. After all, she would want Aussie to study for a long time, so there is no need to hide it.

not to mention···

It seems that it can't be hidden.

Nan Shu walked in the Aussie Academy, felt the eyes and whispers of the students on the side of the road, and deeply felt the impact of yesterday's announcement.

Along the way, there were constant discussions and screams, and the name "Nanshu" was mentioned several times. Nanshu walked without looking sideways, thinking silently in her mind, now... Hmm...it seems to be quite red.

However, Aushuang's Noble Academy is not called for nothing. Although there were discussions along the way, no one stepped forward to disturb him. Therefore, Nanshu arrived at Doyle's Lingzhi Department smoothly. office.

Doyle has a scientific research project recently, and the whole person is soaked in the laboratory. Today, because of Nanshu, it is rare to come out once.

"Uncle Doyle." As soon as Nan Shu entered the door, she saw Doyle looking at the potted plants with a particle microscope.

Doyle heard the voice, turned around, and put the microscope on the desk at hand: "Namma is here."

After finishing speaking, Doyle took out an electronic card and handed it to Nan Shu: "It's still early, and the school staff haven't arrived yet, so you take the card first, and I'll take you to enter your personal information after the first class. "

"it is good."

Doyle continued to explain: "The electronic card not only contains your personal information, but also the class schedule of the students of the Lingzhi Department. You can take a look first." Then, Doyle took out three thick notebooks from the Star Pavilion, "The books needed for the Lingzhi Department can be found in the personal electronic card. These three notebooks are extra, and I specially picked them for you."

Nan Shu took it and turned to a page, which was densely covered with words and footnotes could be seen everywhere.

"Cold leaf flower, bitter in taste and cold in nature, can relieve pain, refresh the brain and clear fire..."

"Wild poplar, herb, contains weak aura, can relieve nerves, does not bloom, smells bad..."

"Thank you, Uncle Doyle." Nan Shu closed the book, she had no knowledge of spiritual plants, this book is a good foundation stone for her now.

Doyle waved his hand, "It's okay, I'll take you to identify the building, so you don't go to the wrong place."

"it is good."

Nanshu and Doyle went out together.

The two talked while walking: "Our Lingzhi Department has the least number of people and the largest place, but there are very few teaching buildings. After all, the focus of Lingzhi class is not on teaching, but on the students' personal practice..."

The two walked in the Department of Spiritual Planting, so many students of Aushuang who got up early saw this scene: a beautiful girl was walking beside a bad old man, and the two of them were talking from time to time, and they looked very familiar .

The sky was getting brighter, and the originally quiet campus gradually became lively. Doyle briefly introduced everything about the Department of Lingzhi to Nanshu, and then returned to the laboratory. Nanshu took his personal electronic card and went to the teaching building to start Her first interstellar lesson since time travel.

There are a total of 150 students in the Lingzhi Department. They are divided into four classes according to their level of talent and strength—Class A to Class D. The number of students in each class varies.

Emperor Aussie is rich and powerful, and each class occupies a floor, while Nan Shu is going to one class, namely Class A.

"Ding—" The light ladder door opened.

Nan Shu walked in, and there were three other people inside the light ladder, two women and one man, neatly dressed, energetic, young looking, they looked like students.

When the three of them saw Nan Shu walking in, their eyes flashed with amazement, and seeing Nan Shu pressed the ④ button, they looked at each other, and a girl in the farthest corner couldn't help asking, "Are you going to the fourth floor too?"

This is a teaching building. Apart from the teacher, she is also a student. Could it be that she is also a student of Class A?

Nan Shu turned her head and faced them, with a faint smile on her face: "Yes, go to class."

The skin is fair and white, the almond eyes are moist, and with a slight smile, it is like a spring breeze blowing on the face and flowers blooming in spring.

The three were startled.

Zhong Meng at the farthest corner stared suddenly, with a slightly higher decibel: "Are you Nan Shu?"

"Yes."

After saying that, Ye Tian glanced at Nan Shu, thinking of her identity as a cultural anchor, he felt a little fond of her.

In the era of cultural silence in StarCraft, educated people always deserve to be respected.

But, not all.

For example, another person in Guangti: Xiao Yunyan.

"Hmph, why does Aussie accept everyone?" Xiao Yunyan raised her chin, her eyes were arrogant and contemptuous.

In her opinion, it is true that Nanshu is cultured, but relying on her status as a cultural anchor, she is frequently searched for, and last night caused a shock to the entire Internet. There is no such thing as a cultured person, she is just a philanderer generation.

Besides...
She had also heard about Nan Shu's family background, it was just a family that had already fallen in the three districts, why did she come to Oshuang to lower her social status for no reason.

"Ding--"

The light ladder reached the fourth floor, and the light ladder door opened slowly.

Nan Shu stepped out of the light ladder, and Xiao Yunyan, who was proud and arrogant, also came out. Nan Shu stopped, looked Xiao Yunyan up and down, with a smile on her lips, her beautiful eyebrows and eyes seemed to be mocking, and the words in her mouth were meaningful: "Indeed, Emperor Os Why does everyone accept it?"

After speaking, he walked away.

In the same place, Xiao Yunyan was stunned for a second. After understanding what Nan Shu meant, she stretched out her hand, pointed at Nan Shu's back, and chopped off her feet fiercely.

What kind of thing is she, Nanshu, to say that about her!

With her status, she is not worthy to carry her shoes, yet she dares to mock her!

When Nan Shu entered the classroom, most of the students in the classroom had already arrived, sitting in twos and threes, the classroom was quiet, and they were all studying hard.

Those who can be in Class A, unless they are extremely talented students, the rest are hard work and talent.

Nan Shu came in lightly, found a place by the window and sat down.

As soon as I took out the electronic card and connected it to the smart brain, I heard the rattling sound of high-heeled shoes coming from far and near.

Xiao Yunyan stood at the door, glanced around, and saw Nan Shu who was opening her brain.

"Nan Shu!"

Xiao Yunyan raised her throat, and her sharp voice crossed the quiet classroom.

In the classroom, everyone's eyes turned to the door.

I saw Xiao Yunyan crossing the aisle angrily, her face flushed with anger, and she rushed towards Nan Shu.

The words hurt people: "How dare you scold me? You don't even know what you are."

Nan Shu looked away from her brain, her expression was calm, a smile appeared on her lips, and she asked lightly, "Then what are you?"

All of them were human beings present. When they recognized Nan Shu, they instantly understood what Nan Shu meant.

Who is Nan Shu?

Cultural anchors, musicians, and tens of millions of fans. Since their debut, they have promoted a series of cultural items such as pen, ink, paper, inkstone, calligraphy, chess, and musical instruments. She is brilliant.

Now, what qualifications does an unknown Xiao Yunyan have to question Nan Shu?
But unfortunately, Xiao Yunyan didn't know it.

Lifting her chin, she looked down at Nan Shu with what she thought was a disdainful look.

"I am at the seventh level of affinity. I am from the Xiao family in the first district, and I am in the top [-] in the entrance examination of the Lingzhi Department."

These three things are nothing if considered alone, but they are quite prominent in the spirit planting department when they are combined.

Besides, what she is facing now is Nan Shu, a daughter of a downtrodden family, her affinity is unknown, and she is a freshman, Xiao Yunyan is not only confident, she is simply conceited.

"Oh." Nan Shu replied lightly.

Xiao Yunyan was taken aback.

Others in the classroom were also taken aback, just "oh"?
Under the suspicious eyes of everyone, Nan Shu said lightly: "Is this very powerful?"

In Dayong, Nan Shu is a model for countless women in the capital, and in StarCraft, Nan Shu is No. 1 in the entertainment and cultural circles.

Nan Shu really doesn't know what to be proud of someone like Xiao Yunyan who is above the middle level.

There were whispers in the classroom, "Well... Although Nan Shu is very good, but in these aspects, Xiao Yunyan seems to be a bit higher than Nan Shu."

"Yes, Nan Shu is too proud."

"Hey, don't forget, it's been half a month since school started, Nanshu must have some skills to come in."

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Xiao Yunyan listened to the voices from the classroom, looked at Nanshu's calm and breezy face, raised her lips and smiled sarcasticly: "Hmph, you just entered school, don't you know how deep you are, I don't care about you, but... I don't mind teaching you to recognize yourself."

Xiao Yunyan took a step forward, lowered her head, and her conceited voice spread throughout the classroom: "Do you dare to bet with me?"

"After class, how do you compare with me in controlling Lingzhi?"

drink--

The other students were surprised. They had just entered school, and their control over Lingzhi was still weak. Some of them couldn't even control Lingzhi. Xiao Yunyan actually wanted to compare this with Nan Shu?

It can only be said that Xiao Yunyan does have some skills.

But Nanshu... everyone subconsciously shook their heads.

I'm afraid not.

There is specialization in surgery, Nanshu is strong in other fields, but in Lingzhi, I am afraid she is weaker.

Nanshu probably won't answer this challenge.

(End of this chapter)