Chapter 497

Lin Xuan's face across an imperceptible smile, comforting Murong Hanxiao, "don't worry, I'll send you home, tomorrow morning, you'll go to school."

"Brother Xuan, I have been ordered to quit school by the school. Where can I have the face to go to school? I don't want to make my mother sad." Murong Hanxiao is still sad to sigh.

Lin Xuan knew that it was not easy to protect one's dream.

Especially in such a situation as Murong Hanxiao, it is even more difficult to rely on her mother, Wang Xuemei, to sell some fried potatoes to make a living and to provide for her to go to school.

"My father died of illness since I was a child. All along, it was my mother, both father and mother, who brought me up."

"In fact, I really want to be able to make achievements in music and repay my mother in the future."

"Who ever thought that, contrary to my wishes, meeting such scum as Han Xuan ruined my future..."

Murong Hanxiao said her personal experience to Lin Xuan in a concise and comprehensive way.

After listening to her story, I don't know why, Lin Xuan in the mind of a few words: sonorous rose.

Probably in Murong Hanxiao's body, the kind of stubborn spirit that radiates out, that kind of indomitable will power, and oneself some similar.

More than a decade ago, he was still in his infancy and was abandoned by the whole family as a disaster star.

After so many years of struggling, he finally walked out of a legendary road in the mud.

It is not only prosperous in career, but also the road of cultivating immortals is constantly breaking through to a higher level.

But behind all these brilliance, who knows how much suffering and pain Lin Xuan has gone through before he finally made his achievements today

From Murong Hanxiao's body, Lin Xuan vaguely saw his own miniature. Perhaps, he has the ability to help Murong Hanxiao realize his dream and help her protect her dream.

Such thoughts have been kindled in his heart, and Lin Xuan also knows that the only way to solve Murong Hanxiao's dream is to enable her to continue to study in school.

Since a university like Beijing Conservatory of music is the cradle of music stars, only by letting Murong Hanxiao return to school and ensuring that she can study in school and concentrate on nothing in the future, can her dream come true.

Of course, her pursuit of music and her attainments in music field depend on her talent.

Because a career like music, in addition to the efforts of the day after tomorrow, often depends on one's talent to a great extent.

Only with a certain amount of musical wisdom can we reach a higher height and reach the other side of the river.

However, Lin Xuan can help Murong Hanxiao, on the one hand, to help her solve the problem of continuing her study, on the other hand, it is necessary to use certain funds to help her finish her studies.

"Brother Xuan, do you think I'm useless? I really try my best to be the best Murong Hanxiao is a little sad to say.

Lin Xuan slightly frowned, had to continue to comfort Murong Hanxiao, "you have been very excellent, at least in the peer group, very outstanding."

The taxi stopped outside the residential area rented by Murong Hanxiao and her mother Wang Xuemei, just 500 meters away from Beijing Conservatory of music.

It seems that, in order to let Murong Hanxiao study well, Wang Xuemei really spent a lot of heart and mind. It is not easy to rent a house so close to the school.

When Murong Hanxiao called Wang Xuemei and reported peace, Wang Xuemei had already sobbed on the phone.

"Xiaoxiao, if you're OK, if you're ok..." Wang Xuemei choked and wiped her tears.

Knowing that Murong Hanxiao has returned to the rental house downstairs, she walked downstairs and saw Lin Xuan send Murong Hanxiao back. She stepped forward and burst into tears and said gratefully, "Mr. Lin, I really don't know what to say. Thank you, thank you very much!"

Lin Xuan indifferent smile, "Auntie, you don't have to be polite, encounter such a thing, no one can see past."

"Don't be a Mr. Lin any more. Call me Lin Xuan!"

Wang Xuemei laughed, "well, I'll call you a Xuan!"

"Well, auntie, you take Hanxiao back, let her have a good rest, tomorrow morning, let her go to school."

But "Wang Xuemei" However, Han Xiao was ordered to quit school by the school! "

"Don't worry. I'll go to school tomorrow and talk to Hanxiao's teacher."

Murong Hanxiao a Leng God, "brother Xuan, you will also go to school? Looking for What about our teacher? "

"Yes

Lin Xuan waved his hand, "it's not early, you go back to have a rest soon."

"Brother Xuan, sit at home and go back again?"

Lin Xuan hesitated for a moment, "you, toss about all day, go back to have a rest, I also want to go back to have a rest."Wang Xuemei also had to say to Murong Hanxiao: "Xiaoxiao, according to a Xuan, all go back to rest!"

"Good bye, brother Xuan. Good night!"

"Goodbye!"

After Lin Xuan left, he took a taxi and went back to the hotel.

The next morning, after breakfast in the hotel, he called on Qinglong and left the hotel together to drive a BMW to Beijing Conservatory of music.

"Lying trough, explosive news, ah, the civilian school flower Murong Hanxiao is not so pure as expected, originally outside the school and those social idle personnel, make so many messy relations."

"I'll say she's pure on the surface, but she's a rotten one in fact."

"what is awesome is fake, but she's got a lot of waves in her bones. She was actually made into a little video and sent to the Internet." tut Tut, this civilian campus Belle.Avi is really giving power! "

"Cut, there is only one female watch that has lost her chastity and set up the chastity archway. I can see that the civilian school flower is a gimmick, which just covers up her ugly behavior..."

For a while, on the school road, canteen, student dormitory and other occasions of the Beijing Conservatory of music, Murong Hanxiao was hotly discussed.

It was as if her situation had been upgraded overnight, resulting in greater public opinion.

When Murong Hanxiao according to Lin Xuan's advice, the day is bright, came to the campus.

However, her lonely figure, walking on the school road, is looked at by all kinds of different eyes, and all kinds of pointing.

Usually, how many boys see Murong Hanxiao, it is screaming, shouting the name of Murong Hanxiao, also known as civilian school flowers.

And today, without the usual kind of hot eyes, that kind of adoration cry, Murong Hanxiao felt something less.

However, her heart is very worried, can really continue to go to school? This is what she is most concerned about!

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