Perfect Superstar

Chapter 875: Juveniles of the Same School (Middle)

Lu Chen is used to all kinds of eyes from around him.

At this moment, his heart is more than surprised to meet old classmates. Although he said that he had normal relationships with Xiao Lirong in high school, seeing each other reminded him of that time when he was a "classmate teenager”.

Lu Chenping's friendly inquiry calmed Xiao Lirong's shock. He felt that the handsome man in front of him had gradually coincided with the big boy in the back seat.

She swallowed her throat and said: "Everyone is fine, we talk a lot in the flying group, but many of our classmates are also disconnected, some have heard that they have left the country, some work in the field...”

Xiao Lirong relaxed and said half jokingly and half seriously: “But no one can compare you to the big star. Everyone is proud when they talk in the group. I sometimes tell others that Lu Chen is my classmate, they still don't believe it! ”

She smiled. “Now, take a picture with me. Next time, envy them! ”

Lu Chen chuckled: “How can one be enough, at least take two! My old flying signal is no longer needed, you add my new number now, and I'll be able to contact you later. ”

He turns on the flyer in his phone, taps his ID QR code, and lets Shaw scan.

This flyer ID is Lu Chen's private account, only added a few family and friends and friends in the circle, he doesn't use much, the previous number has long been discarded.

Xiao Li Yongxi immediately added Lu Chen's new flying signal: “Ah, that's a great number. ”

Lu Chen chuckled: "We have cooperation with Feixin, they sent a beautiful number. ”

Xiao Lirong remembered that Lu Chen was a big star, and she couldn't help but ask: "Are you coming back this time to attend the centennial school celebration? ”

Lu Chen nodded: “Yes. ”

Xiao Lirong hesitated for a moment and said: “This old class is back for school celebration. She's organizing a reunion tomorrow night. Would you like to come? ”

She knows that stars like Lu Chen are usually very busy, and as a guest of the centennial school celebration, she may not be available tomorrow night, so she just asked in case.

“Is old Ben back? ”

Lu Chen was surprised: “That's very rare. Count me in, but I don't think I'll be able to play much longer. Just tell me where the party is. ”

Old Ben is the head of his high school class, because his last name is Ben again, plus he is a good friend in class, so everyone calls her "Old Ben”. In fact, old Ben is not old at all, he is really white and rich, and after high school, he went straight to university in England.

“That's great! ”

Xiao Lirong smiled and hurried to send Lu Chen the address of the party. "I'll let you know..."

“Don't!”

Lu Chen stopped: “Don't say it yet, I don't know if I can come, I'll contact you then. ”

He can't be sure if he's free tomorrow night, so be careful, otherwise Xiao Lirong yells out and he comes back. No, that's not good.

Xiao Lirong understands: "Okay. ”

At this time, Fang Yun walked out of the dressing room and saw Lu Chen talking to a clerk, and came over curiously: "Xiao Chen...”

Lu Chen met his mother and introduced her: “I met an old classmate, Xiao Lirong, do you remember? ”

Xiao Lirong greeted with a little shyness: "Hello Auntie. ”

“Hello...” Fang Yun looked closely and smiled. “I remember seeing you a few times. Now you're a beautiful big girl. If you don't say anything, I really don't recognize you. Are you married? ”

Shaw is even more embarrassed.

Lu Chen lifted the siege: “Just when Xiao Lirong works in this store, recommend some clothes for my mother. ”

Xiao Lirong hurriedly took Fang Yin to see the clothes.

As a result, Lu Chen just sat down, and immediately a clerk came over. "Teacher Lu Chen, I'm a fan of yours, can I have your autograph? ”

Lu Chen saw her badge stamped with the shop manager's handwriting and laughed: "No problem. ”

With the manager taking the lead, several other store staff approached each other, to sign and photograph, Lu Chenxi satisfied their wishes.

And in return, he asked the clerks to keep their voices shut so his mother could shop here.

Fortunately, there are no other customers in the store. Otherwise, they would be shocked to surround this Dior store with water, and the clerks would know how heavy it is, and nobody would make a loud noise.

At the end of the day, Fangyun purchased two sets of clothes and a bag at the store, and the manager gave him a 10% discount.

Lu Chen said goodbye to Shao Lirong after checking out the card.

As a result, two people just left the front foot, and many people came to Dior's store at the back foot, because the store clerk was excited to send photos in the circle of friends, and they all came to watch the big stars.

But they're doomed to be disappointed.

The next morning, Lu Chen went to the coastal secondary school where he went to study alone.

Considering the inconvenience of parking in the vicinity of the school, he did not drive his own car, but stopped a taxi at the front door of the community.

As a result, the school junction at Binhai Secondary School was recently reached, and it was found that traffic control was in place throughout the road, with traffic guards at the junction and only vehicles with special passes were allowed to enter and exit.

Lu Chen didn't care either. After paying for the car, he got off and walked. Anyway, it was only a few hundred meters from this side to the front of the school, and it didn't take much time to walk.

Walking along the brick paved sidewalk, the acacia trees were as tall and lush as they were. Lu Chen did not know how many times he had walked here, and remembered the smell of acacia.

Far away, he heard a warm euphoria and apparently the welcoming ceremony had begun.

But Lu was not in a hurry at all, because there were many memories of him on the road: the joke of running, the noise of the play, the heartbeat of holding hands for the first time...

Just like a teenager!

Now the acacia does not blossom, but the sweet, warm, joyful memory remains in my heart.

All of a sudden, Lu Chen missed Chen Fei far from Beijing.

Just two or three hundred meters down the road, he walked for 10 minutes until he woke up from the car he was driving by.

Ahead is Lu Chen's alma mater, Binhai Middle School, a century-old key national high school, with a high air arch at the door, a balloon suspended by a colourful strip of wind, long red carpet from the school door to the school.

Large groups of people gathered at the door, Lu Chen saw several acquainted school leaders, who were happily greeting guests and returning visitors to the school festival.

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