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Chapter 146 Where are you going? What are you going to do?

 "Why did you think of learning cooking?"

I patted the watermelon and moved it into the trolley.

"I won't tell you."

Liu Zhimin touched the watermelon in the cart and patted it as he did.

"Why should we wear sunglasses?"

I looked at the grapes, took two boxes and put them in the trolley.

"Oppa, no matter what I say, I always like you. You don't follow my Instagram at all. You don't know how many fans I have."

Liu Zhimin wrinkled the tip of her nose, sticking out her tongue and making a face at Lin Zengxian beside her.

For a face liker who is not yet an adult, her number of fans is actually pretty good.

Therefore, she did not use her "face like" account to follow Lin Zengxian's ins account.

However, Lin Zengxian knew her "Face Like" account and had seen it once before.

"I just need to know that you are living a good life. When you debut in the future, there will be more people to support you."

Seeing that the apples in the supermarket were not bad, Lin Zengxian put two more boxes in the trolley.

Now that I have decided to cook at Liu’s house, I naturally need to purchase some ingredients.

But unlike ordinary cooking purchases, Lin Zengxian also bought a lot of food that was not needed for dinner.

Make this purchase feel more like home than cooking.

"What about Oppa? Shouldn't I say at this time that he will be my first fan in the future?"

Seeing that Lin Zengxian's shopping had gone beyond making dinner, Liu Zhimin pouted, widened his eyes, and tugged at Lin Zengxian's sleeve.

Visiting to help and cooking dinner, if it weren't for the close relationship between the two families, and the mothers of the two families are close friends, Yoo Ji-eun and Yoo Ji-min would never accept it.

However, now seeing Lin Zengxian doing "big shopping" in the supermarket again, she felt very sorry.

"I am your oppa, not your fan. If fans want your autograph, they should go to your autograph session, but oppa will only tell you and let you choose a photo or album to sign."
After emphasizing that he was his elder brother, Lin Zengxian removed the hand on his sleeve and scanned the shelves in the supermarket, feeling that there was nothing left to buy.

Neither he nor Hanyu Airi have any interest in going to the supermarket. They have always been the type of people who "take what they need and leave." From the moment they came in until now, in just a short while, he had filled up his cart.

"What happens after signing?"

He knew that Lin Zengxian would never do such a thing as chasing stars, but at this time when he was leisurely and walking briskly, Liu Zhimin was quite interested in joking with this foreign brother.

"After signing?"

Because he knew Kim Taeyeon, Lin Zengxian did know a little bit about the idol profession, but he just said it casually, and he didn't expect Liu Zhimin to actually ask follow-up questions.

The signature of an idol star?

Except for Kim Ji-hoon, the "weird" student, no one around me seems to like him anymore.

"Give it to Dr. Jin."

Yoo Jimin knows Kim Ji-hoon, so she can understand.

When talking about the word "gold" and idols, Lin Zengxian suddenly thought of something and took out his mobile phone while walking.

I told Kim Taeyeon before that one of the staff benefits of Ryuge Hospital is free physical examination for family members. Lin Zengxian cannot use it here. Liu Ji-eun is an employee herself and also has this benefit, so she is assigned to those two.

The quota was transferred to Kim Taeyeon. Now the date for the physical examination is coming soon. Is that guy ready?

[How are you preparing? The time for the physical examination is coming soon.]

After sending a message to Kim Taeyeon, Lin Zengxian planned to ask.

However, at this time, Kim Taeyeon probably doesn’t have time to look at her phone.

"That... monitor?"

A strange teenage voice.

Looking up, Lin Zengxian saw a boy who looked about the same age as Liu Zhimin approaching, his steps hesitant.

"Hello."

Waving her hand, Liu Zhimin moved half a step towards Lin Zengxian, stretched out her hand and patted his forearm.

"oppa, this is my classmate."

Although he made a basic "disguise", his sunglasses still couldn't resist the eyes of acquaintances. Liu Zhimin felt a little funny when he saw the boy in front of him looking a little restrained.

As the squad leader, she often catches classmates who skip classes. Now she meets this person who has been her "defeat" many times. It's no wonder that she can recognize her at a glance.

"Hello!"

The voice became a little louder, and the boy bowed hastily, as if making a big salute, even bending over ninety degrees, which made Lin Zengxian slightly startled.

Hmm? Hmm? Hmm?

Is my sister so prestigious in school?

"Well, hello."

Glancing at Liu Zhimin who was suppressing a smile, and then looking at the reserved boy, Lin Zengxian gently patted the back of the hand on his arm, and then quietly gave a thumbs up.

"Yes!"

The boy's waist that had just straightened up bent down again because of Lin Zengxian's words.

[Where are you going? What are you going to do? What grade and class are you in?]

Monitor Liu's fixed pattern of "devil" questions was so familiar to him that he could remember it in his dreams.

Before the classmate raised his head, Liu Zhimin hurriedly couldn't help but smile, then suppressed the smile, took Lin Zengxian's raised thumb, and put it in his hand, otherwise he would be seen by the classmate.

It’s a little embarrassing.

"Well...I'm leaving. Remember to hand in your homework tomorrow morning."

Although he felt that his classmate had something to say, since the other party did not speak, Liu Zhimin could not take the initiative to ask, leaving the "devil" language in his classmate's ears and pulling Lin Zengxian away.

"Forget it, let's go to school tomorrow and ask again."

Shrugging, the boy took out his cell phone, held it in his hand, and sighed slowly.

Just now outside the supermarket, I met a man who claimed to be an S.M talent scout and asked for his phone number.

The classmates all know that the "face-like" monitor is someone who aims to "become a star in the future".

The squad leader knows a lot about idols or trainees, so it’s worth asking for help.

There are good things and bad things. It doesn’t mean that big companies are 100% suitable.

Although I already have some ideas to go there.

As for the squad leader...it's no secret that the largest artist planning agency prefers deer-like looks.

Therefore, if the squad leader becomes a trainee in the future, he should not be in that company, right?

It's a pity.

"This guy..."

Slowly pushing the trolley towards the cashier, Lin Zengxian looked at the phone with the screen on, and suddenly felt a little surprised.

[Thank you, our Dr. Lin always remembers this. My mother came for a physical examination, and she happened to be sending my sister to Seoul.]

Isn’t Kim Taeyeon supposed to be very busy at this time?

[You are not running the itinerary? There are two quotas, do you only use one? No need to be polite.]

Send.

Walking next to him, he glanced at Lin Zengxian, who was using his cell phone with his head down. Liu Zhimin touched the band-aid on his little finger and put his hand into the pocket of his windbreaker.

Involuntarily and slowly tighten the grip.

The closer it gets to his birthday, the more I understand that it has been almost a year since he arrived here.

So, that is to say...

Only one year left?


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