"No?" Actually, how could it be that there was no. Although the memories of my student life had become blurred, I could still feel the relaxation and joy of that time. When I recalled that I only felt that the impression of my student days was only the green and sweet love that was fragrant with ink, and the love of classmates like the crystal clear glass. As for the sourness and hard work of the past, I had long been forgotten. Lying on the rocking chair and watching the clouds rolling in the sky, Muran felt that he seemed to be an old man. Mu Lin smiled bitterly, and could not think about it anymore, otherwise his mentality would collapse.

When I returned to the house, I put on roller skates. Recently, he had an inexplicable interest in roller skating. With his talent, reaction and consciousness, he could learn such a complex technique without reason, but he could not learn such a simple roller skating.

"Show me the identity you arranged for me."

"Hehe, OK!"

Name: Mulin

English name: None

Age: 12

Birthday: January 1o

Blood type: Type O

School: Central China, Youth Academy (Class 7, 1st Year)

Racket: prince(trip1ethreatrip)

Specialty subjects: This guy is a top student and basically has nothing to do with subjects.

Favorite color: Tianlan

Favorite food: I like to try various dishes that I have never eaten before, and I also like to make all kinds of strange dishes.

Family members: Originally lived in China, but later died in a car accident in his parents, he went to Japan to find his grandmother, but now, his grandmother had passed away a month ago. Because he was unwilling to return to the sad place of losing his parents, he stayed in Japan. He currently has no immediate family.

Interests, things I've been fascinated by recently: tennis, roller skating, making all kinds of strange dishes

Comment: Usually, they look gentle and polite, but in fact no one knows what kind of personality they are.

"Are you ready for passport, ID card information?"

"Don't worry! I'm not at ease when doing things." Mu Lin couldn't help but think that it was because of you that I was not at ease. But he was too lazy to say anything. Anyway, the system is still reliable in most of the time.

Tomorrow is the time for Qingxue to start. In fact, he didn't expect that the system arranged the school for himself to be Qingxue. The rough impression of Mu Lin of this school where the protagonist's team lives is that Qingxue's cherry blossoms seem to be very beautiful.

No matter how many there are, I really don’t have much impression.

Even if school is about to start tomorrow, Mu Lin was not nervous at all. Mu Lin was sitting in front of the wooden table in the study, and took a book from the bookshelf and read it in his hand. The book is a book about cooking. In fact, Mu Lin was very surprised when he saw this Japanese food trip on the bookshelf for the first time. Originally, the owner's family did not leave too many books, and only a small part of the bookshelf, which occupied half of the size of the wall, had books on it. The bookshelf were all carved with fingers made of very good wood.

The fingers were smooth and flexible to touch. Even if Mu Lin didn't know the real value of the bookshelf, it would not prevent him from making a guess. Over the long period of time, he didn't know how many good things he had seen. However, the wood like this bookshelf is excellent in texture and carving, and the shape is not many that combines ancient elegance and modernity so well. In fact, Mu Lin once looked carefully. The various pieces left by the original owner in this room were indeed a very particular person. Sometimes the things in the room may not be expensive enough. But I am beautiful, but in me, it is always just right in the whole room, showing a sense of harmony. If it weren't for this, Mu Lin wouldn't have chosen this room at first sight.

The back of the chair has an elegant and dignified curve. Sitting on it seems like you are in a palace. Mu Lin gently flips the even paper pages behind the thin book. The travel books produced by Lonely Planet have always been a representative of quality and professionalism. This book "Japanese Food Journey" not only tells you what to eat, but also teaches you how to make it. Use vivid and interesting words and exquisite and attractive large pictures to piece together the stories hidden behind the food and the specialty dishes that have to be told. For Mu Lin, a person who loves cooking, it is really a very interesting book.

A slender and elegant young man sat in front of a wooden desk, next to it was gray-blue curtains and wooden glass windows. He could directly see the stars outside and the sparks of people and sparks flashing between the fields. On the table, a book and a cup of tea, and a little milky white smoke dripping from the tea seemed quiet and peaceful. The young man took a sip of tea from time to time and continued to flip the pages, as if history and time and space had been frozen at this moment.

If others saw this scene, they might have thought that the young man was reading something profound historical works. No one would have thought that this was actually just a food book.

Mulin's life is actually very regular. When it is nine o'clock, Mulin puts the books on the bookmarks, then puts them together, puts them on the table, turns around to wash up and then returns to the bedroom.

He has never been used to staying up late until very late, so in order not to force himself, even when he was very busy in the past, he usually completes all his work during the day.

Soon, Mulin appeared on the bed. The bedroom was very spacious, but it would never make people feel empty and depressed. The decorations were just right, showing an elegant and warm atmosphere. Mulin usually has the habit of recognizing beds. If you change to a new environment, your sleep at night will be affected, but in this room, Mulin felt a home-like atmosphere.

Soon, Mu Lin fell asleep deeply. When he woke up again, he saw the behavior at the bedside and it was already six o'clock the next morning.

He still put on his sports clothes and went out for half an hour to jog, relaxing his muscles and bones. Then he went home and stuffed the refrigerator with the ingredients he bought yesterday to make a pretty sumptuous breakfast for himself. As it turned out, if he was willing to spend money, he could indeed let the ghost push the mill. Yesterday, the place where Mulin bought things was not very close to the Youth Station. After the check-in, because Mulin increased the check-in fee, almost everything he bought arrived yesterday afternoon.

He spent most of his time yesterday afternoon sorting out these things he bought.
Chapter completed!