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330. Unbelief 1

Mr. Mei gently touched her head and sighed with emotion: "Don't worry."

"What should I worry about?" Duanmu Baolian asked with a sly smile, "What should I worry about?"

"I will protect you!" Mr. Mei said seriously.

"I know, uncle - I have always been smart." Duanmu Baolian chuckled, "It's just that if a person is too smart, he will always be very tired, so I have always pretended."

"Huh?" Mr. Mei looked at her blankly. He had been pretending. What was she pretending to do? Could it be that she had known about it all along?

"Uncle, you have sent people to investigate me for two years, but I wonder what you have gained?" Duanmu Baolian looked at his stunned expression and couldn't help but ask with a smile.

"What?" Mr. Mei asked, unable to recover, "How did you know?"

"That day, I won't faint for no reason." Duanmu Baolian chuckled.

"Huh?" Mr. Mei held her hand, his face was a little hot and he couldn't help it, and he immediately said slightly angrily, "Since you know, why haven't you come to me in the past two years?"

"Haha——" Duanmu Baolian wanted to laugh. How could she see him like this? She immediately laughed in a low voice, "Since you left me to Zhang Fengzhen, you naturally want to train me. My father

Isn’t it often said that it’s hard to be a good person without being poor? Do you want me to know the benefits of money? To avoid being a prodigal son in the future? Since you have such good intentions, I naturally have to make your wish come true, and... there are some things, my dad

I don’t know either.”

Mr. Mei was speechless. He suddenly felt that in the past two years, he had prided himself on knowing her very well, but at this time, he was still stunned. He didn't understand her at all. Combined with the information Duanmuze gave him and his own observations in the past two years,

, he originally thought that he could clearly understand all her thoughts, but it was not until this time that he discovered that he did not understand her at all.

"Do you have time to listen to the stories of my childhood?" Duanmu Baolian sighed softly. It's really annoying. It's so smart.

However, she didn't want Mr. Mei to be like this, being forced and anxious by Feng Tang and the others. She was the one who caused this trouble, and she had to solve it herself.

She knew that Mr. Mei was helpless with Feng Tang and the others, and was worried about her comfort. In the past two days, he was often so busy with this matter that he couldn't even touch it - so, if there was a chance, she was ready to take the initiative.

"You tell me and I'll listen," Mr. Mei said.

"To be honest, I can't be said to be a good boy. In the words of Principal Zhou, I am just a beautiful girl with problems. He is very accurate in judging people." Duanmu Baolian held Mr. Mei's hand and walked along the bustling antique street.

The crowd of people walked towards the front and whispered, "When I was in the second grade of elementary school, during the final exam, the teacher came up with a question for the third grade. I think that the teacher back then also had some mischievous intentions, just like that Zhou Da

Just like the principal."

"Did you do the right thing?" Mr. Mei naturally understood that when she said this to him at this time, she definitely did not want to prove how smart she was. There must be other reasons.

"I got it right. Simple calculations are really common things." Duanmu Baolian sighed, "I was still young at that time, too young. I really didn't understand. Otherwise, I would never have done that question.

Yes, really. I am the only one in the whole grade who got it right, teacher.

He praised me very much, but then, a good friend of mine had a quarrel with me. Although we reconciled not long after, it still made me understand something - if a tree is as beautiful as a tree in the forest, the wind will destroy it.
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