Questions

Lumian took two steps back and sat on the waiting bench outside the classroom opposite.

With a flick of his finger, he expertly entered Anderson Hood's circle of friends:

"Yesterday: Others' failure is my success.

"August 14: Everyone has different talents. Some are language, some are art, and some are ordinary.

"August 13: My roommate is really dead. He was Game Over in the game of life.

"August 12: Love is also a kind of war, Hunter can also Harvest, to Danitz.

"August 11: As long as you are not angry, others will be angry.

"...

"August 2: Friend, have you really reached this point? Respect your privacy!"

Lumian continued to scroll down with an expressionless face. There was no content in the follow-up. Then, he saw a familiar but slightly different prompt:

"--Friends only show the circle of friends in the last month--"

Lumian laughed, put the phone to his mouth, and sent a voice message to Anderson. He briefly introduced himself to see if the other party would respond later and if there was anything to say in the conversation.

After sitting for another two minutes, he saw a person coming from the direction Receptionist.

The man was wearing a white T-shirt, blue Jeans and light-colored sneakers. His short black hair had traces of being simply combed, Eyes Deep Brown, wearing a pair of half-frame shallow Golden flat glasses, with soft facial contours and hidden handsome features, carrying a black shoulder bag cross-body, it is Lumian The main goal of and others' Dream trip is Mr. "The Fool"'s Dream incarnation as Zhou Mingrui.

Lumian seemed to hear footsteps before he raised his head and cast his gaze on Past.

He found that the current Zhou Mingrui and Gehrman Sparrow have more differences:

Both of them come from the original Zhou Mingrui, but their development directions are completely different. One is leaning towards a soft and handsome style, while the other is sharp and cold.

Zhou Mingrui noticed Lumian's gaze and followed his line of sight and looked over.

Lumian smiled and nodded.

Zhou Mingrui was stunned for a moment, not understanding why this stranger greeted him, but he still nodded politely.

Lumian withdrew his gaze and focused on the phone screen that was not yet lit.

He saw that the self reflected on the black screen was handsome, but not to the point where he would be talked to by Talent Scout.

He used "Lie" to lower his appearance in order to be as "social" as possible.

Zhou Mingrui glanced at him doubtfully and turned into Business English Class's classroom from his side.

A few minutes later, Principal Ai Nana of Dream Tutoring Class walked into Business English Class with a lesson plan, and a man named Floral Bow Tie went to the opposite Beginner English Class to act as Anderson Hood's assistant.

Lumian looked up at the camera on the ceiling, and like most parents who were waiting in different areas of the corridor and occasionally looking at the classroom window, they were playing with their mobile phones.

A small number of parents who knew each other started chatting:

"Our Zihan can now speak English recently."

"Really? Our family started the enlightenment class too late and is still studying hard."

"Look at that kid, he never stops talking."

"Maybe on the first day of class, it's like this. Our family Zihan was a little uncomfortable at first. At this time, parents need more discipline."

"..."

Lumian turned a deaf ear to these words and focused on looking at the Frost blackboard photo that he had taken before, once again immersed in the Conspirer world of analyzing details.

From time to time, he will also browse local news and hot videos, and master the larger Dream City Change.

Beginner English Class took two breaks in the middle, and Ludwig took this opportunity to come to Lumian to replenish food to heal the trauma in his heart.

Business English Class only took one break, but Lumian didn't go to chat with Zhou Mingrui. He just watched him go to the bathroom and come out quickly from the corner of his eye.

Business English Class finished class ten minutes earlier than Beginner English Class. Lumian suddenly stood up and blocked Zhou Mingrui accurately.

He put on a smile and said, "Hello, what do you think of this Business English Class? I want to know about it."

Seeing the confusion on Zhou Mingrui's face, he further explained, "I originally took my children to Beginner English Class, but after listening to your business English class outside, I thought it was pretty good. I was wondering if I should also sign up for a class so as not to waste time waiting."

"Take care of the children?" Zhou Mingrui asked subconsciously.

He looked up and down, left and right, and felt that the man opposite him was much younger than him, and looked like a college student.

Is there a child here?

"Yes, my son." Lumian replied with a smile.

My son... the son who can fuck Beginner English Class...Zhou Mingrui suppressed the urge to twitch the corners of his mouth.

It had been two or three years since he graduated from college and entered society, and he didn't even have a girlfriend yet. The man in front of him, who looked like a college student, actually had a four- or five-year-old son!

Is this Senior High School falling in love and having children early?

Sure enough, good-looking people have youth...

Zhou Mingrui said sincerely, "Principal Ai's teaching level is very high, but Business English Class itself needs a certain foundation."

He suspected that the young man Senior High School opposite him had dropped out of school to get married and had never attended college, so he kindly reminded him that Business English Class needed basic knowledge.

"I see..." Lumian nodded thoughtfully and said sincerely, "Thank you."

He took the initiative to take a step back and did not ask Zhou Mingrui again.

First contact, enough is enough!

Then you have to observe the subsequent Change.

Zhou Mingrui was curious, but he would not go out of his way to inquire about other people's family privacy. He stopped at the door of different classes and watched.

After a while, Beginner English Class finished class, and Lumian grabbed Zhou Mingrui before he could look this way, gave Ludwig a lollipop, and led him out Dream Tutoring Class.

Ludwig looks seven or eight years old at first glance. If Zhou Mingrui sees it, he will definitely be deeply impressed - his son is seven or eight years old, and his father seems to be in his early twenties. Someone in this family is always breaking the law!

However, leaving a deep impression on Mr. "The Fool"'s Dream Image is not part of Lumian's schedule today, which is not conducive to him ruling out options.

After buying a bunch of steamed buns and pickled mustards to fill Ludwig's stomach, Lumian took the kids to a normal dinner and chose a cheap Hotel place to stay.

He turned on the TV for Ludwig, blindly selected a cartoon, held his phone, and slid his thumb to Anderson Hood's WeChat avatar.

In the end, he didn't send another message to this "foreign teacher" who seemed to be aware of Dream's true nature. He wanted to see if the other party would take the initiative to contact him and give him a reminder.

Within Rented Apartment.

Franca, who was sitting on the bed, was scrolling through her phone, but her mind was not entirely on it. She was worried about the situation over there at Lumian.

Formal contact with Zhou Mingrui is likely to bring bad Change!

Jenna is the same, pacing back and forth in the room from time to time.

Suddenly, Franca sat up straight, frowned and said, "I always feel that I have forgotten something...

"Is this a reminder from my spiritual intuition?"

The next second, she quickly recalled what she had forgotten without using the Divination method:

"Yes! Today is the day of the Double Color Ball lottery draw!

"I forgot about it!"

She quickly checked the results and opened her mouth little by little.

"You won?" Jenna asked curiously and expectantly.

"I won... I won!" Franca was confused at first, and then surprised, "I won more than twenty bets Second Prize, and the total bonus is more than 150,000."

She then rubbed her face:

"Do I still have this luck?

"No, can Lumian's ability to affect Destiny still have such an effect?"

"More than 150,000?" Jenna was shocked.

The tight life these days has made her very satisfied with a few thousand dollars, but this time it has reached tens of thousands, which is still double digits!

Franca left the bed and paced back and forth:

"If you save more, you can buy rent from Star Dream General Store items that are not simple at first sight."

"Shouldn't we consider paying Microloan back first?" Jenna reminded Franca.

"It's not the repayment date yet." Franca was pleasantly surprised, but worries emerged in his heart. "Winning such a large amount of money at once will be noticed by the lottery sales department, and will it attract Celestial Worthy's attention..."

Without waiting for Jenna to respond, she said to herself, "It's only a hundred thousand, what does it count? The guy First Prize won more than thirty bets, and each bet was 5 million! We just ate some of the residue that flowed out from other people's fingers..."

Within Welcome Hotel.

Ludwig, who had eaten supper, was already asleep in another bed. Lumian opened his eyes and leaned against the pillow, silently staring at the dark screen and the room with a little moonlight.

So far, Anderson has not sent him a message, and the direct contact with Zhou Mingrui has not brought any obvious abnormalities - his every move has not been restricted, and he himself has not been kicked out of Dream.

As time passed by, Lumian suddenly heard the "boom" of thunder and saw that the night sky outside the curtains seemed to be illuminated by Silvery Lightning.

Thunder rolled in and Torrential Rain crashed down. It did not stop all night and did not stop until dawn.

Lumian didn't sleep all night, and was awake to welcome the day.

He turned on his mobile phone and saw a lot of news about which places were flooded due to rising water. Some Metro lines were also suspended today.

Is this a symbol? If so, what does it symbolize? After Lumian stuffed Ludwig with a bunch of steamed buns, he took him to eat noodles nearby.

What he wanted for himself was Pea Zhajiang Noodles, and what he ordered for Ludwig was Tomato and Fried Egg Noodles.

The peas were stewed until soft and glutinous, absorbing the sauce, and mixed with the noodles, which were fragrant and delicious. Lumian ordered two liang, and ate a bowl and a half for himself, leaving half a bowl for Ludwig.

After breakfast, he slowly took Ludwig and took Public Transportation back to Rented Apartment.

Seeing that Lumian and Ludwig were fine, Franca, Jenna and Anthony breathed a sigh of relief.

Lumian smiled and said, "The result of the preliminary experiment is that Dream Image Zhou Mingrui who simply come into contact with Mr. 'The Fool' during the day will not leave a deep impression on him, attract Celestial Worthy's attention, and will be kicked out of Dream or be restricted.

"Of course, maybe I was Deceit. Celestial Worthy deliberately didn't deal with me. He was waiting for me to join you and then kicked us out of Dream."