295: Registered mail not found
"Trouble let go, let go!"
The communication room was blocked by Song Chan's supporters, Li Mengjiao was petite, and she couldn't squeeze in for a while, and her voice was drowned in the cheers of everyone.
Song Chan recognized her and asked a few classmates to whisper: "It's Senior Sister Li, make way for Senior Sister." ”
In the provincial focus, some people like Li Mengjiao, and some people don't like Li Mengjiao.
The most admired is only the real academic bully, Li Mengjiao's grades are average, and her popularity in school depends on the draft competition, in the eyes of some students, this is a performance of not doing her job, and students who like Song Chan will not like Li Mengjiao.
Song Chan asked her classmates to give way, and several students were reluctant to move, Song Chan coughed, and they were reluctant to move to the side.
"Thank you, senior sister. ”
Li Mengjiao squeezed past Song Chan's side, stood outside the window of the communication room and stretched her neck to look, and the uncle of the communication room asked her with a smile: "Didn't you come to pick up the letter in the morning?"
I don't know who sneered and muttered, "As for being in such a hurry?"
Every day, fans write letters and send gifts, and everyone has never felt such a life, but they are not envious, it is too superficial!
Li Mengjiao casually stuffed the letter written to her by fans into her schoolbag, and her head did not leave the window:
"I'm not looking for these letters, the same as Senior Sister Song Chan, is there a registered letter sent from the magic capital, the notice of the rematch of the New Concept Essay Contest!"
Song Chan's fans were a little restless.
Li Mengjiao also participated in the New Concept Essay Contest?
When is the threshold for the New Concept Essay Contest so low!
Song Chan frowned: "Senior Sister Li, you also participated in the competition?"
"Mengjiao is looking for a registered letter for me. ”
Wen Sakura finally squeezed forward.
Song Chan glanced at her, she didn't seem to recognize who she was, someone whispered a reminder to Song Chan, and Song Chan smiled at Wen Ying.
If Li Mengjiao's popularity is impetuous and superficial, Wen Ying's little fame is completely dependent on others.
Wen Ying is not as good as Li Mengjiao.
She is not keen on campus activities, and her grades are not ranked among the top students.
So far, he has not shown any outstanding talent.
The round face is quite cute, but such a cute girl is all over the school, and it is not uncommon.
Such an ordinary girl can break into the small group of Li Mengjiao and others, which is really incomprehensible.
"Senior sister, you also participated in the New Concept Essay Contest? It's good, I'm worried that no one will go to the magic capital to participate in the semi-finals, so let's go together when the time comes." ”
Song Chan's tone of voice is like the feeling she gives people, her voice is not loud, unhurried, and very bookish.
There is also convincing sincerity in the tone, although she didn't know Wen Sakura before, but usually she takes the initiative to release kind people, and she will soon become friends with her.
Wen Ying's mind is all on Li Mengjiao, and she has no time to deal with Song Chan's self-familiarity.
The two didn't know each other before, so Song Chan invited her to go to the magic capital with her in public...... What an embarrassment it would be if Wen Sakura didn't enter the semifinals.
What's more, Wen Ying had already heard the laughter in the crowd just now.
This group of people is not very kind to Li Mengjiao, they don't look down on Li Mengjiao, and think that Li Mengjiao is not worthy of participating in the New Concept Essay Contest?
No matter how temperamental and talented she is, Wen Ying doesn't want to deal with it.
"I don't have to be a senior sister, I may not be able to enter the semifinals. ”
Wen Ying refused, and Song Chan was stunned.
Song Chan's fans are equally unbelievable.
Someone actually rejected Song Chan's invitation?
I can't help but take myself too seriously!
"Song Chan, why are you so kind, people are not wrong, there are tens of thousands of people participating in the country, and there are only 200 places in the semi-finals, one of you in our school is selected, can it still be her turn?"
"That's right, I just flipped through all the registered letters, and only one is the rematch notice, which is yours!"
Wen Ying didn't know these little girls in general, but Li Mengjiao was very angry and turned around and scolded people:
"Why can't it be Wen Ying's turn, is it only Senior Sister Song who can write articles?"
Li Mengjiao thought that the uncle in the communication room was slow, so she simply squeezed into the communication room to check the letters.
"Today's letters are here. ”
The uncle in the communication room opened the drawer and asked Li Mengjiao to find it by herself.
Li Mengjiao took out the letters one by one, hurriedly looked at the names, and didn't smell the cherry blossoms when she read it for the first time, Li Mengjiao was a little anxious, and read it again, but it still didn't!
- Wen Ying really didn't make it to the semifinals?
If Wen Ying's writing is not good, how can the magazine editor find Wen Ying to serialize a long article?
Teacher Yuan also said that the MV plot script written by Wen Ying is good.
Li Mengjiao never doubted Wen Ying's strength, and now she suspects that the judges of the New Concept Essay Contest will not be able to see it!
"Forget it, Mengjiao. ”
Han Han's forehead was sweating in a hurry, and Wen Ying was really moved and embarrassed.
Li Mengjiao didn't care so much about the gains and losses of the draft competition, but she attached great importance to whether Wen Ying entered the semifinals.
Wen Ying was a little apologetic, it was her own strength that caused Li Mengjiao to lose face in front of these students.
Song Chan didn't care about Li Mengjiao's fiery temper and Wen Ying's coldness, and comforted Wen Ying very gracefully:
"It's okay, you can't enter the semi-finals this year, you can participate again next year, many people have to submit a few times to have a chance to be selected, if you want to have a bigger chance, you can submit a few more manuscripts. ”
There is no limit to the number of manuscripts in the new concept competition, and the same person can submit several manuscripts, but they need to attach a few more registration forms, which is a means of magazine promotion and also gives contestants more opportunities.
There are very few contestants who only send one entry like Wen Ying, and sending a few more articles will have a greater probability of hitting the judges' aesthetics!
Song Chan said good words, and Wen Ying was embarrassed to continue to have a cold face.
Song Chan's classmates sneered, "Song Chan, you don't have to be so kind, people won't appreciate it." ”
Wen Ying turned her head to look at the girl, and looked at the girl uncomfortably.
"Look at what I do, I'm telling the truth!"
Wen Ying turned her head and seriously suggested to Song Chan: "Senior sister, you should really screen the quality of the followers around you, they are like this, which greatly affects your image and lowers your overall grade!"
"What nonsense are you talking about-"
This mouth is too owed.
The girl next to Song Chan was about to rush over, but was stopped by Song Chan.
Song Chan's expression was a little stiff.
Wen Ying's words are not good, but if you think about it carefully, there is some truth in it.
Wen Ying squeezed to Li Mengjiao's side and held Li Mengjiao's hand, "Okay, if you don't enter the semifinals, you won't enter, don't look for it." ”
Li Mengjiao's hands were cold, and her palms were sweaty.
The master of the communication room persuaded, "The letters are all here, they haven't arrived today, you will come back on Monday?"
It didn't arrive today, and the likelihood of coming back on Monday is very small. The notice of the semi-finals is sent together, how can the registered mail of the same destination be separated?
Now that Song Chan has received the notice of the rematch, she really didn't enter.
Wen Ying is indeed a little lost, but it is not unacceptable.
Wen Ying is not really only sixteen years old, and regards a loss in a game as a major life event, so if you don't enter, you won't enter, and you'll do it again next year.
Li Mengjiao's face was full of grievances, "The judges have no vision!"
"You're right, it's that they don't have vision. ”
Wen Ying seemed to be coaxing a child, and Li Mengjiao said whatever she wanted.
The voice of the girl next to Song Chan was raised: "No, what do you mean, if you don't enter the semi-finals, the judges' vision is not good, so Song Chan is wrong to enter the semi-finals?
Whoever doesn't get in will write poorly, isn't this clear?
"Let's look again. ”
A male voice came from outside the crowd, like droplets of water sliding on jade, cold.
It's Xie Qian.
Li Mengjiao wanted to invite Wen Ying to eat fried skewers, but Xie Qian resolutely refused to eat them, and the three of them did not leave together after school.
When he arrived at the school gate, everyone paid attention to Li Mengjiao to flip through the registered letter, but they didn't notice that he was standing behind the crowd. Xie Qian's opening, the girls all stepped back, and the girl who spoke just now was very troubled: was the tone of her speech too mean?
It's not that they all have any thoughts about Xie Qian, it's just that when they are teenagers, in front of teenagers like Xie Qian, girls always care about their image.
There is no one who does not know Xie Qian.
The provincial key undisputed school grass, the first place in the first year of high school, the perfect male god who looks and intelligence side by side.
Song Chan thought that she was not a vulgar girl, and when Xie Qian really approached and passed by her, Song Chan couldn't help but hold her breath.
Xie Qian didn't care what Song Chan and the group were thinking, people he didn't know had never existed in his eyes, he walked into the communication room and saw Li Mengjiao's eyes were red.
Wen Sakura didn't see anything unusual.
The hamster may not be sad, but his heart is stronger than Li Mengjiao, so he can't see sadness.
"Have you looked for it all?"
Xie Qian asked Li Mengjiao, Li Mengjiao nodded vigorously, and the grievance came up again: "I think Wen Ying will definitely be shortlisted, but I can't find the registered letter." ”
I come looking for it every day, but I can't find it!
Will faith grow wings and fly away?
Wen Ying opened her mouth, but before she could speak, Xie Qian had already picked up the stack of registered letters. He flipped through the envelopes one by one, his slender fingers fiddling with the envelopes, conveying that there was silence both inside and outside.
Good-looking people look good no matter what they do.
To put it mildly, someone wanted to turn it into a registered letter, but Xie Qian touched his head...... Just thinking about it, my cheeks seem to burn.
Xie Qian looked very carefully, and indeed did not hear Sakura's letter.
The master of the communication room was not very comfortable, "I put all the letters in the drawer......"
After looking for it so many times, it must be a very important letter, and the uncle of the communication room couldn't help but explain the words clearly, he was very conscientious and would not lose the student's letter.
Xie Qian closed and opened the drawer, repeated it twice, and began to reach out and fumble in the drawer.
Li Mengjiao sniffed, hoping that a miracle would happen.
Wen Ying watched Xie Qian half-squat down to touch the drawer, and her heart was also sore and swollen.
"Xie Qian......"
“...... Got it. ”
Xie Qian stood up straight, pulled out a letter in his hand, and glanced at it before handing it to Wen Ying:
"It's yours. ”
The sender "Sprout" Magazine", the recipient "Wen Ying, Class 16 of High School", is indeed the notice of rematch that Wen Ying has been waiting for!
"Huh?"
Wen Ying was speechless for a while, and Li Mengjiao burst into tears and laughed: "I knew that Wen Ying could enter the semi-finals, Xie Qian, you are so good, how did you find it?"
"Stuck in the cracks of the drawers, don't you find it difficult to open and close the drawers? ”
As for why Wen Ying's rematch notice was stuck in the crack of the drawer, Xie Qian looked out the door.
The air seemed to be frozen, and a needle could be heard on the ground, and the little follower who helped Song Chan get the letter just now subconsciously denied: "You all see what I do, I didn't hide it!"
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