Chapter 63 Postcard

It was a postcard, and it was the kind of old star postcard. The words were scrawled and couldn't be recognized. Of course, the so-called stars with Beth in their arms on the postcards were also very far away from Richard's life. No one knew which era they lived.

However, Adela thought it was so precious that it was framed and pressed under the glass, looking at it every day.

'What an old fogyish woman! It is almost as old as the antiques.'

Seeing that Richard was staring at the postcard, Adela was pleased and said, "Have you seen it? This is a postcard from my idol. Back then, I waited in a long line to get the tickets. "

"Idol?" Richard rolled his eyes and asked, "Where are they from?"

Adela looked at him in surprise and asked, "What? Don't you know Beyond Band? "

Richard was suddenly enlightened. "I've heard of it, but I don't know them."

Adela curled her lips and said, "You're right. When the lead singer of the band passed away, I guess you were just born."

The enviable post-90s!

Richard said goodbye with the folder in his arms.

As soon as he walked out of the office, he called his second elder brother.

"Beyond's vinyl records? Why do you want it? " Jonny said lazily.

"I'm going to write an article about the old records recently." Richard told a lie. He didn't blush at all and said calmly, "Their songs are very good. If you have one, please give me one."

Jonny stretched himself and said, "Okay. I'll ask my assistant

rd's face darkened. "Don't mention him. Well, I'll come back to get the new report tomorrow. It's okay. I'm leaving. "

He fled, but Adela's heart was as clear as a mirror.

'Poor boy, do you feel uncomfortable living in the shadow of your brother?'

And that terrible father...

She shook her head.

It seemed that it was not a good thing to have so many relatives.

It was getting cold.

Richard still went to the supermarket early in the morning to distribute the questionnaires.

After entering the examination week, there was no class. The final exam of each semester was hanging on the students' head.

Richard didn't care.

It was his destiny to fail the exam.

Since he knew it, why did he struggle desperately?

After he took three exams, he went back to his dormitory to deal with the data.

On the second day, Adela received his grades.

The Chinese teacher shook her head and said, "That student just handed in a white paper. I checked it and found that he had hardly handed in his homework. He had never been there when I called his name. Do you think it's reasonable for me to let such a student fail the exam? "

Adela just frowned and listened.

In her hand was Richard's blank examination paper.

He just wrote a few choice questions.

There was still a long way to go before passing the examination.

Adela could only force a smile and said, "Miss Feng, can you do me a favor? Don't let him fail the exam this time, okay? "