Mother: "Yes, that's right, listen to Xiaoxi."
Mu's father: "That's true, life is still long, so let's invite Xiaoxi's grandparents, maternal grandparents, and Wen's father's family to come together."
Finally, we all found a hotel and had a meal together to celebrate.
Summer was fast approaching, and Wen Nanyin spent most of his time in the recording studio recording his new song, striving to do his best, even being somewhat nitpicky. Half a month later, he released his first song, which had very profound lyrics and a catchy melody that was very popular among teenagers.
Although it wasn't particularly popular at first, sales were still pretty good. Mu Wenxi even used his own pocket money to buy a lot of Wen Nanyin's albums.
When Mu Wenxi carried the boxes home one by one, Mu's parents were dumbfounded.
"Anyone who didn't know better would think you were moving house, with boxes and boxes of stuff."
Mu Wenxi: "This is Wen Nanyin's album. I'm waiting for his albums to appreciate in value after he becomes a big star. You guys don't know that, do you?"
The father doted on her, saying, "Whatever makes you happy."
The shepherd's mother went with her, since the family wasn't short of money anyway.
Wen Nanyin was somewhat amused and exasperated. He had brought his album to Mu Wenxi specifically, only to find that she had already bought several boxes: "If you want to listen, I can just give you some. You don't need to buy them yourself, and you've bought so many."
Mu Wenxi: "How can that be the same? As a good friend, of course I should support you with money."
Wen Nanyin couldn't argue with her, and in the end, she dragged him to sign his name on a bunch of albums.
Mu Wenxi: "You'd better work hard so that I can recoup my investment when the value increases."
Wen Nanyin: "Okay, no problem."
In September, Mu Wenxi finally entered university, while Wen Nanyin officially entered the third year of junior high school to prepare for the high school entrance examination. Thanks to Sister Ping's efforts, the tasks assigned to Wen Nanyin by the company were temporarily reduced.
Ping sincerely hoped that Wen Nanyin could get into a good school, because most children who started learning arts from a young age do not have outstanding academic performance. A large number of children have only average grades, and some even stop studying after junior high school.
Pingjie hopes that Wen Nanyin is not only an artist or a star, but also a cultured and insightful person, so that even if he doesn't make it big in the future, he can still find a good job with his good diploma.
Besides, the people who care about Wen Nanyin's high school entrance exam are probably those who have been secretly watching Wen Nanyin and hoping to see him make a fool of himself.
On September 10th, 15-year-old Mu Wenxi, accompanied by her parents, entered the school carrying her suitcase, becoming the youngest student in the school. In addition, Mu Wenxi is already cute, making her look even more like an elementary school student who hasn't graduated yet.
Whether it was registering for school, buying various things, or picking up various materials, Mu Wenxi received a lot of attention along the way. People were probably curious that there would be such a young student in university.
When Mu Wenxi arrived at the dormitory, her roommates were all shocked: "My God, you're so young! How old are you?"
Mu Wenxi: 15 years old
Roommate: "What? You're 15 years old! I thought you were eleven or twelve. You're a genius, going to college at 15."
Mu Wenxi seemed unsurprised: "Yeah, he skipped a grade in elementary school."
Roommate: "You're amazing! My name is Zhenzhen, you can call me Sister Zhenzhen."
Mu Wenxi: "My name is Mu Wenxi, you can call me Xiao Xi."
Roommate: "You choose your bed first, I'm fine with anything."
Mu Wenxi smiled cutely: "I have a bit of decision-making anxiety, so why don't you choose first, Sister Zhenzhen?"
Sister Zhenzhen: "Okay, then I won't be polite."
After choosing their beds, the two began unpacking. Mu Wenxi didn't forget to take out an album from his bag and hand it to Sister Zhenzhen: "Hehe, Sister Zhenzhen, this is my idol, you can support him."
Zhenzhen took a look and said, "Hey, I know this boy. He released a song during the summer vacation that was pretty good and the sales seemed to be quite high."
Mu Wenxi: "Yes, yes, he wrote the lyrics for the song himself."
Zhenzhen: "Wow, that's amazing! I'll definitely support you."
Mu Wenxi: "Thank you, Sister Zhenzhen, I have many more here, hahaha."
During her time at school, Mu Wenxi would occasionally share her daily life with Wen Nanyin, and Wen Nanyin would reply whenever she had free time.
September 16th.
Mu Wenxi: "I shared your song with my roommate today, and she really liked it."
September 18th.
Wen Nanyin: "I'm catching up on my studies right now. I haven't been spending much more time on QQ lately. Please thank your roommate for her support."
September 20th.
Mu Wenxi: "While you're taking extra classes, I'm in military training. It's so hot! Standing under the sun for hours every day, I feel like I'm going to get tanned. I also made a few new friends today and shared your songs, hehe."
September 25th.
Wen Nanyin: "Be careful to protect yourself from the sun and avoid heatstroke. You'll get your fair skin back quickly after a winter of tanning. I will continue to work hard."
Mu Wenxi: "It's rare to catch you online. Military training is almost over, and I feel like I've gotten a whole shade darker."
Wen Nanyin: "Let's meet during the National Day holiday. It's been a long time. I'll take this opportunity to see how much darker you've gotten."
Mu Wenxi: "It can't be darker than yours, hehe."
National Day.
Mu Wenxi and Wen Nanyin finally met. They arranged to meet at a restaurant and have a meal together. Mu Wenxi gestured to Wen Nanyin as he stood up and realized that Wen Nanyin was already a head taller than him.
Mu Wenxi: "How come you've grown taller again? I haven't grown at all."
Wen Nanyin looked down at her and could already see the whorl of hair on the top of her head: "It's okay, you're still young, you'll grow more when you're 15."
Mu Wenxi took out his old notes from his bag and handed them to Wen Nanyin: "Here, these are my old secret weapons, now I'm handing them over to you."
Wen Nanyin: "What is this that's so magical?"
Mu Wenxi: "These are notes personally made by your good friend, a top student, so of course they're amazing."
Wen Nanyin opened the notebook. Every word was written by Mu Wenxi herself. It contained not only classroom summaries, but also example problems that she thought were very good, and even common mistakes.
Wen Nanyin carefully read through a few pages: "I think this isn't a notebook, it's a teaching aid."
Mu Wenxi: "That's too exaggerated." There's nothing I can do; the system's products are just of high quality.
At this crucial moment in his final year of junior high, Wen Nanyin really needed this kind of response: "Thank you, I will make good use of it."
Mu Wenxi: "By the way, are you going out to play during the National Day holiday?"
Wen Nanyin shook his head: "We're not going out this National Day holiday. We'll have to start making up for missed classes tomorrow."
Mu Wenxi: "Just call me if you need anything. There's still a lot of free time at the university. Let's have some fun after you finish your high school entrance exam."
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