A Day in the Life of Senior Sister

Zhou Wang originally imagined some scenes similar to idol dramas.

  Jiang Mo suddenly had some kind of telepathy, and then the two of them looked back at the same time...

  but it didn't happen.

  Jiang Mo was still the same, indifferent to everything around him. He just lowered his head and walked over in a hurry. There were always stunned passers-by turning back, but Jiang Mo, who had become accustomed to it, didn't care about it.

  Zhou Wang didn't call her, he just suddenly became curious. How did the senior spend his days when he was not with her?

  "Cherry, go find that Lao He first and ask him to give you the whole car. Then you can go for a walk anywhere nearby. I'll call you if you need anything."

  "Okay."

  Miao Ying didn't ask any more questions. After taking the business card, he wanted to hand the umbrella to Zhou Wang.

  "Take the umbrella away, I won't need it anymore."

  If it were Jiang Qingkui or Xu Wenqian, they would probably have to fight with Zhou Wang to leave the umbrella to him, but Miao Ying wouldn't. She was just stunned for a moment and then He nodded, then turned around and left while holding an umbrella.

  Zhou Wang followed Jiang Mo at a short distance while focusing on the system interface.

  Opening the [Mysterious Shop], Zhou Wang soon found a prop he had used before - [Jie's Windbreaker].

  The exchange price for this permanent prop is 488,888 reputation points, which is almost enough based on Zhou Wang's current reputation.

  Although it is marked as "permanent", in fact, according to the system instructions, the energy will be exhausted after being used up to three or five times. It is stronger than temporary props, but its strength is limited.

  Before switching to this one, Zhou Wang would not have thought of redeeming it. After all, the function of [windbreaker] is only to infinitely reduce the sense of presence. When he does not speak or move, it is difficult for others to notice his existence. That's all. It's not really invisible, he doesn't work as a paparazzi, and there is no use in exchange...

  But at this time, in order to observe the real life of the senior sister, Zhou Wang didn't hesitate much and clicked "Redeem" directly.

  After getting the ordinary windbreaker, Zhou Wang took it out and put it on his body. He then quickened his steps and came to Jiang Mo's side.

  When he reached the entrance of the alley, Jiang Mo stopped and went to a breakfast shop nearby to buy a cup of soy milk and a vegetable bag, then took out his cell phone and took a photo.

  Zhou Wangruo felt something, so he took out his phone and took a look. Sure enough, soon, he received a WeChat message from Jiang Mo -

  apart from the photo he just took, it was a simple line of text: "Husband, my breakfast today.

  " After the report, Jiang Mo did not put away the phone immediately. Instead, he held the phone and stood quietly for a while. After about half a minute, Jiang Mo put the phone away and then picked it up on the table. I packed my breakfast, picked up my book, and continued walking forward.

  After Zhou Wang was stunned for a moment, he suddenly understood something.

  So, is she like this every time...

  After sending herself a message, she will wait for a while. What she is waiting for is self-evident.

  This tiny detail hit Zhou Wang's heart hard at this moment.

  Because except when he happened to see it, he rarely replied to Jiang Mo immediately. In many cases, it would be a day or even longer. When Zhou Wang suddenly remembered, he would reply to Jiang Mo intensively like reviewing a memorial. , or make a video call to her.

  At this moment, Zhou Wang was suddenly shocked to realize that Jiang Mo had been holding the phone in his hand, silently waiting for his reply, at so many unknown moments.

  She would not "stalk" like Su Yajing, but at those times, she would be sad and aggrieved...

  and what was she doing?

  He might be sleeping, drinking, playing games, or hanging out with other women... In short, there is no doubt that Zhou Wang must be having a great time.

  Damn, I deserve to die!

  After thinking about it, Zhou Wang felt guilty, cursed himself in his heart, and hurriedly followed.

  Jiang Mo probably walked this route every day. She obviously lowered her head slightly, but she didn't need to identify the direction. It seemed that she had developed an instinct. She just turned around intersections and walked for about a kilometer. After crossing another overpass, Jiang Mo finally stopped at a bus stop on the edge of the North Second Ring Road.

  Senior sister, it turns out...do you take the bus to school every day?

  Zhou Wang was startled. Hearing Ding Yi say that the car had been bought a long time ago, there was only one explanation... This was Jiang Mo's own choice.

  Jiang Mo is not a "hard-nosed" character. She was born in a middle-class family since she was a child. Although she is not as lavish with money as Su Yajing, "living exquisitely" has become an instinct in her bones. If she is not short of money, there is no need for her to abuse herself.

  There must be some other reason behind it. Maybe Jiang Mo is worried about getting lost while driving... Well, based on Zhou Wang's understanding of her, this is probably the main reason.

  Thinking of this, Zhou Wang couldn't help but smile knowingly.

  So, this woman just looks cold, but she is actually very stupid at heart. Wouldn't hiring a driver solve a problem like this?

  Forget it, let's go back and ask her what's going on...

  Beidu has the most developed bus operation system in the country. It is said that the punctuality rate has reached 100%, although Zhou Wang cannot understand how this kind of thing is achieved. , but Jiang Mo obviously timed it very well. After only two minutes of waiting, a red and white double-decker bus drove into the bus station.

  Zhou Wang followed Jiang Mo closely and boarded the "200 Outer Ring" bus. Jiang Mo swiped his card with a click and walked inside.

  Zhou Wang, who was following her, thought for a while. Even if he walked directly in, the driver would ignore him, but he was a billionaire and there was no need to be greedy for such a small advantage, so Zhou Wang took out the I threw a banknote directly into the coin box and then walked inside.

  "?"

  The bus driver, who glanced casually, couldn't help but be a little stunned when he saw a hundred-dollar bill suddenly appearing in the coin box.

  However, after driving a bus for more than ten years, he had never seen anything strange, so he quickly withdrew his gaze calmly.

  The bus was not very crowded, and Jiang Mo easily found a seat by the window. As for Zhou Wang, he stood beside her silently.

  Zhou Wang discovered another very interesting thing.

  Jiang Mo almost never played with her mobile phone. Most of the time, she just stared at the scenery outside the window in confusion. Occasionally, her eyes would move slightly, and she would take out her mobile phone to take a photo, and then delete it if she was not satisfied...

  Only then did Zhou Wang You know, it turns out that the photos that the senior sister sent him every day came from this.

  From the west of Deshengmen to the south of Fuxing Road, the six-stop journey seems very close on the map of Beidu, but in fact it is only six or seven kilometers away.

  After getting off the bus, Zhou Wang followed Jiang Mo and crossed an overpass again. After walking two hundred meters, he arrived at his destination.

  No. 43 Baojia Street is one of the places where Jiang Mo went to school... the Huaxia Conservatory of Music.

  The door was much smaller than Zhou Wang expected, but the signboard with ancient characters was quite charming. There was an access control at the entrance. Fortunately, it was a wing gate. Zhou Wang followed Jiang Mo and entered the campus smoothly.

  Damn it!

  As soon as he walked into the campus, Zhou Wang heard the sound of a camera. He frowned and turned his head and saw a handsome boy in fashionable clothing on one side of the avenue, holding a camera towards him.  

  Jiang Mo didn't have much reaction, he just glanced over there and continued to move forward, but the boy ran over and chased him: "Senior Sister Jiang, I am shooting the cover of the school magazine, and I think your temperament is very suitable. ...Hey!" Before the boy could finish speaking, he stumbled and almost fell on his face.

  Jiang Mo glanced at him in surprise, but it was only a glance, and then continued to move forward.

  The embarrassed boy could only stop angrily. After the extremely beautiful back in his sight left, he remembered to check his camera.

  The camera was fine, but the boy breathed a sigh of relief, but was surprised to find that the memory card was missing.

  The boy looked around but couldn't find the memory card, so he took out two hundred yuan from the flower bed next to it.

  "?"

  ...

  Zhou Wang on the other side threw the memory card in his pocket into the sewer and continued to follow Jiang Mo at a leisurely pace, while sizing up the environment of the Huaxia Conservatory of Music.

  This school is much smaller than Zhou Wang imagined. The visual area seems to be smaller than Zhou Wang's high school alma mater. However, Zhou Wang has heard before that the Huaxia Conservatory of Music is the smallest top music conservatory, and he is not one of them. So strange.

  I don't know if it's Zhou Wang's psychological feeling, but when walking among them, I seem to be able to hear all kinds of music and faint singing.

  When the two of them came to the door of the piano room one after another, they met someone who should be a female professor. As soon as the other person saw Jiang Mo, he took the initiative to greet her with a smile and his attitude was extremely cordial.

  But Jiang Mo's expression didn't change much. Even in the face of the professor's concern, her smile was calm.

  Zhou Wang couldn't help but frown slightly when he saw this scene.

  Although the former senior sister looked cold on the outside, she actually still had some humanity left in her heart. Most of the time, she didn't know how to express herself, so she chose to remain silent.

  But at this time, Jiang Mo's indifference came from his bones, as if he was indifferent to everything.

  She stood at the door of the piano room, her clothes and skirt flying in the morning breeze, which even gave Zhou Wang an illusion...

  She was the one with the cloak, and even with the help of systematic unscientific Even with the blessing of props, I still cannot escape from this worldly world.

  When did this change in the senior sister begin?

  Zhou Wang frowned and thought.

  It seems...it was after the verdict of Jiang Yunfei's case and before she decided to come to Beidu.

  At that time, Zhou Wang noticed some signs, but they were not that obvious. At that time, Zhou Wang thought that Jiang Mo had just experienced a period of numbness after a relatively large emotional ups and downs, and did not think too much about it. Only then did he realize that Jiang Mo Maybe there really is something psychologically wrong.

  At this time, Jiang Mo, who had finished talking to the professor, walked up the steps holding the book in his hand. Zhou Wang followed him silently. As soon as he walked around the corner on the second floor, with the sound of rapid footsteps, a figure suddenly ran away. He came over and hugged Jiang Mo's arm affectionately.

  Zhou Wang was about to draw his sword, but after he saw the opponent's waving ponytail clearly, he put the sword back...

  Oh, woman, it's okay.

  The girl who came out had a healthy wheat-colored skin, and her facial features were not very good-looking, but she had an air of atmosphere that made her look very sunny at first glance.

  "Momo, why did you arrive so late? Aren't you nervous?"

  The girl's voice was clearer, and she sounded like a professional singer.

  Jiang Mo, who had always been expressionless towards the girl's intimacy, showed a helpless expression for the first time:

  "Sister Ying, can't we walk normally? I... I don't like this very much."

  "Hey, isn't it just because Does this make it look like you, Sister Ying, are obsessed with me?"

  Wang Ying hugged Jiang Mo's shoulders and said with a proud smile: "The goddess of dreams that so many boys in the school cannot touch is held in my arms, what do you think of me? Should I say something?"

  Jiang Mo shook his head, but in the end he didn't say anything and let Wang Ying do whatever he wanted. Wang Ying didn't care that she didn't answer, and just continued to talk to herself:

  "Hey, you are really cool. "Aren't you nervous?"

  "I'm not nervous."

  "But I heard that the dean will also come to see the program selection. If the dean comes, most of the professors will be there. Anyway, I am very nervous, but it's okay. Ours was a group performance, but you were a solo..."

  "It doesn't matter if you are selected or not, I don't care about it."

  Jiang Mo just shook his head.

  "That's right. If Professor Li hadn't forced you to sign up, you wouldn't have wanted to participate in such an activity, would you?"

  Wang Ying sighed, "But it was an opportunity to perform on stage in the Great Hall, and it was a solo. I heard that some of them had already graduated. The seniors and seniors are all asking round and round..."

  Zhou Wang listened to the conversation between the two, curiously took out his phone and searched, and soon found out.

  In more than ten days, it will be the 75th anniversary of the birth of Huaxia. There will be a high-level celebration in the Great Hall. Huaxia Conservatory of Music, as the number one music school in China, is naturally responsible for the important task of reporting programs, and not only one.

  The on-campus selection that Jiang Mo is about to participate in is basically the final selection, because it is recommended by professors from each department, which means that he has already gone through a preliminary screening.

  Okay, senior, you didn't tell me such a big thing...

  Zhou Wang raised his eyebrows, and then felt something was wrong. He clicked on the dialog box with Jiang Mo on his phone, swiped up, and found it quickly. A message:

  "Husband, the professor wants me to perform a show at the National Day Gala, but I don't want to go."

  Cough...

  Zhou Wang looked at it, and after confirming that he had indeed not replied, he couldn't help feeling a little guilty again, and then He was a little curious again.

  Speaking of which, he had never seen his senior sister playing the piano.

  Zhou Wang probably didn't know how to appreciate it before, but now he has some basic knowledge, at least he can still tell the level of the music.

  At this time, the two girls in front had arrived at a large classroom at the end of the second floor. When they pushed the door open and entered, Zhou Wang who was following behind was really startled.

  Because he hadn't seen anyone on campus before, Zhou Wang thought that there weren't many people in this school. At this time, looking at the crowds in the lecture hall, he realized, my dear, people have come here to wait. Yes...

  But when Jiang Mo and Wang Ying walked in, the classroom was obviously much quieter, and many hot eyes were cast on them almost immediately, so Zhou Wang understood again.

  Damn it, it turns out most of them came to see my wife!

  　I can only write so much for pure mobile phone coding. I still owe two updates last month, so I'll make them up as soon as possible...

  　　Happy National Day to everyone!