From a certain perspective, in the junior high school trio, Jiang Yun’s favorite is Dafu.

Not only is Dafu the first person he met when he came to the academy, but also the fact that he likes Dafu's serious and unrealistic personality.

Unlike Camilla's rectal, Dafu is very serious in character.

As long as you have determined something, you must do your best. No matter how strong the wind and waves are there, you must break through it at all costs.

This kind of real man with a very furry bear style, combined with her high-pitched and transparent voice and her beautiful appearance like an elf, can be said to have created a girl that Jiang Yun likes in all aspects.

Yes, Jiang Yun actually never said that his favorite thing was Dafu.

Compared to Bai Tan, Su Yuejian, Xiang Xuelan, Xia Kui, Feng Lingyin, Xia Fei, etc., the girl she fell in love with when she first entered school was this little hairy bear.

Of course, this kind of "like" is not that kind of desire, but an emotional like.

It is the kind of liking that wants to love her, care for her, and make her happy, it is the kind of liking that is free from low-level desires.

So, when he saw Dafu's panic at this time, Jiang Yun couldn't help but want to help her, wanting to restore her former expression, and wanting to hear her singing a magnificent opera by the lake.

Dafu obviously felt this kind of care and love and doting emotion.

She was slightly stunned at first, then blushed and lowered her head, broke the bread into her mouth.

Jiang Yun looked at her gently, and waited until Dafu calmed down a little, then continued to ask: "How is it? Are you willing to tell me about it recently?"

"Of course I want to do it, but I just feel that it will be too troublesome to you. I have to make dinner for me and listen to my quarrels."

"It won't be troublesome. You can tell me if you have any unhappiness. I'm a little older and can help you solve your problems."

"Then, can I guide me to study? There is a math problem that I can't solve recently, and it's a headache."

"Let's talk about other worries."

When talking about specific learning, Jiang Yun scratched his head awkwardly, after all, he could just solve math problems.

Jiang Yun never attended a class in his life, and he had returned the things he learned in his previous life to the teacher. Now he is almost a semi-literate who can only cook, especially in mathematics, which may be worse than Dafu.

At this time, seeing Brother Jiang Yun showing a embarrassed and embarrassed look, Dafu couldn't help but cover her mouth and laugh.

When he saw Dafu smiling as beautiful as the flower, Jiang Yun couldn't help but smile at her. The carved bench was filled with joyful air.

As the atmosphere became more and more relaxed, Dafu also expressed some of her depressions during this period.

For example, it is difficult to study, and it is under a lot of pressure to be a student, because these are always unable to sleep, and they are also studying in their dreams.

After saying these words, her expression became much more relaxed, and she could even say self-deprecatingly, "I never thought that a fool like me would be a student president for one day. This is called thirty years, thirty years, Hexi."

But even so, even if it is very difficult, when Jiang Yun asked her if she had ever thought about not being the student president, Dafu still gave a negative answer.

"I have no place to be proud of since I was a child. Even if I am the best singing, it is just a habit that I naturally develop under the influence of my mother, so I want to take a path I choose."

When talking about her mother, Dafu is always proud and has a headache.

Dafftier's mother Mirera is a national treasure-level soprano singer in the north. She has a lot of honors such as "Pearl of the North" and "Empress of Opera". It can be said that she can leave a famous name in history.

With such an extremely outstanding mother, Dafu's pressure can be imagined.

This pressure is also one of the reasons why Dafu traveled thousands of miles away from his hometown and came to this "Egret Women's College".

After using up dinner, Dafu smiled while drinking tea, "When I was young, whenever I appeared at a banquet with my mother, or if anyone came to visit me, everyone would be very friendly to me and act like I very much."

"Oh? Isn't that normal? After all, Dafu looks so cute."

"At first I thought it was normal, but later one time when I was watching a show alone, I met an aunt who treated me well in front of my mother. Then I walked over and greeted her, but it turned out."

"The result? How was she?"

"So she didn't recognize me at all, ignored me directly, and then walked straight past me."

Speaking of this, Dafu couldn't help but smile bitterly.

From that moment on, she understood the fact that people's eyes had never stopped on her.

I am not a single person, but the ornament of "The Daughter of the Opera Queen", and it is just a ornament next to the opera queen Mirera.

If I hadn't been with my mother, no one would remember Dafftill's name, and no one would remember Dafftill's appearance.

All the praise and love of others was never given to Dafu, but to Mirera.

Even if you put a bonsai next to Mirera, others will still praise it and look like you like it very much.

So on the night when he was ignored, Dafu thought for a long time but didn't expect the difference between herself and a bonsai.

The halo of parents can allow children to live in the glow from an early age.

But if this halo is too dazzling, the originally bright light will turn into dazzling light and painful light.

Perhaps in the distant future, the only trace that the name Dafftyl would leave is behind the word "daughter" that appears in the corner of the opera queen's autobiography.

Is this really a living person?

Isn’t this me just a ornament in my mother’s dazzling life?

Thinking of this, Dafftill jumped out of bed and firmly asked his father to study far away from home the next day.

If you continue to stay at home, Dafu will be just the "daughter of the opera queen" for the rest of her life, not herself.

She deeply realized this and hoped to achieve some achievements through continuous efforts, even if it was just a trivial achievement, it was an important part of shaping her own life.

"But as you can see, I have no talent in anything other than music. This student president's seat may be the greatest honor I can get in my life, so I will not give up, no matter how difficult it is."

Speaking of this, Dafu put down the cup in her hand, and her tone was filled with the heroic feeling of becoming a god without success.

I am a somewhat stupid person, and Dafu knows this more than anyone else.

But it is precisely because she is a stupid person that she doesn't want to give in.

Because if she continues to give in, she will really have nothing.

Speaking of this, Dafu's nose was a little sour, and Jiang Yun hugged the girl in his arms after he noticed it.

He hugged Dafu's slender body, which seemed weak, but could actually kill a cow, and stroked the dreamy silver hair with his hands, as if he was giving the cat a hair.

"Don't worry." After touching for a while, Jiang Yun said in a serious tone: "Your achievements in the future will definitely not be worse than your mother, because with me here, I will help you."

As for how to assist Dafu, Jiang Yundao is not helpless. After all, there are actually many medicinal foods related to sounds and lungs in the "Five Elements Medicinal Food".

As long as the power of medicinal food is used to strengthen Dafu's body parts related to singing, plus her own efforts and excellent talent, it is not difficult to reach Mirera or even surpass Mirera's level in the future.

Of course, although Jiang Yun knew that this could be done, in Dafu's opinion, it was just Brother Jiang Yun who was comforting himself.

But even so, she didn't say anything, just quietly let Brother Jiang Yun hold and snore.

In this way, after the two of them hugged each other on the bench, Dafu fell asleep in Jiang Yun's arms in a drowsy way.

Because she was too tired of studying these days or was too at ease in Jiang Yun's arms, she just fell asleep in a daze.

When Dafu woke up, she found herself in a familiar room and lying on a familiar bed.

"Dafu, you're awake."

Seeing Dafu slowly getting up from his bed, Jiang Yun, who was busy in the kitchen, turned around and smiled: "Wait for a while, I'll cook some soup to nourish the lungs and replenish qi for you, it's very delicious."

"Ah? Thank you, Brother Jiang Yun."

After understanding what happened before, Dafu's face turned red again, and soon thought of another serious problem.

What should I do? My father said that I must repay the kindness I receive, but Brother Jiang Yun is so kind to me, how should I repay him?

For Dafftil, she actually didn't deal with some emotional problems like that.

At this time, Jiang Yun was so kind to her, and she suddenly felt like she was faceless and even felt embarrassed to look at the man's face.

Wait, don't be anxious, don't be anxious.

Think about it carefully, if you encounter this situation in an opera, if someone is unconditionally good to the heroine and is very doting on the heroine, how will the heroine repay the heroine in the end?

For Dafu, who is a top opera artist and has been exposed to since childhood, most of the things she has been in opera. When she encounters some problems she can't figure out, most of them will start with the plot in the opera.

At this time, she searched through her little head for a while and then came to a conclusion.

If it is in an opera, the heroine usually chooses to agree to her with such a man as good as her.

So that's it, just agree with your body.

At that moment, Dafu nodded slightly, as if he had found the answer
Chapter completed!