At 6:30 in the morning, the alarm clock rang, Su Qingzhi stretched his waist and got up to wash.

In the recording studio downstairs, Wang Wenxuan was still tapping on the keyboard, his eyes were bloodshot.

However, his spirit was very good, Tang Kaiji and Song Shaoliang withered, snoring on the recliner on all fours.

Su Qingzhi gently knocked on the door and pointed outside, Wang Wenxuan understood and walked out.

"Can you still drive?" Su Qingzhi put his hands in his pockets and was fully armed, it was too cold outside.

Wang Wenxuan was stimulated by the cold air, shivered, hurriedly wrapped the down jacket tightly, rubbed his sour eyes, and asked, "Do you have to go?"

Su Qingzhi nodded.

Wang Wenxuan also knew his temper, so he stopped persuading, turned back to the house, took out Tang Kaiji's car keys, and said, "Let's go, I'll send you." ”

Su Qingzhi stood still and didn't move, this guy didn't close his eyes all night, now like this, can he still drive?

Even if you can barely drive, it is an extremely fatigue drive, and putting yourself in his hands will be too disrespectful to life?

"Why don't you go to bed and let the fat man send me. Su Qingzhi said.

Wang Wenxuan pulled his long hair and shook his spirits: "Let's go, I'm really fine." ”

The car didn't go far, and there was a breakfast seller on the side of the road, so the two bought a steamed bun and two bowls of eight-treasure porridge.

This meal was Wang Wenxuan's treat, he was shy in his pocket, and he didn't have any money to go to the restaurant, so he could only eat steamed buns and drink gruel at a roadside stall.

Wang Wenxuan asked: "Brother Su, I don't understand, why do you keep hiding behind the scenes?"

With the two songs "Middle School Days" and "Take-Me-to-Your-Heart", Su Qingzhi will definitely be among the gold medal lyricists in the Chinese music scene.

Su Qingzhi ate the steamed bun stuffed with honey bean paste, pursed his lips, and said, "Regarding this question, you can ask me again in two years." ”

Wang Wenxuan understood what he meant, and laughed: "You are so confident that we will definitely be popular?"

Su Qingzhi put down the spoon, and said in a rare conceited tone: "The songs I write are all classics, I don't write those that are not classics, the three of you should be mentally prepared to become popular as soon as possible, so as not to be caught off guard when the time comes." ”

This is not modest at all in the eyes of outsiders, but Su Qingzhi knows in his heart, "Take-Me-to-Your-Heart" is Michael's masterpiece of learning rock and roll, this album has created a miracle of 250,000 sales, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is popular all over the world.

The quality of the song itself is fine, and it has the mass foundation laid by the original song "Kiss Goodbye", no matter who you sing it to, it can be popular, it's just the degree of popularity.

The W.T.S band was unknown before, but this time it debuted as an Internet singer, subject to the influence of the popularity of the Internet, it is impossible to be as popular all over the world as Michael learned rock in his previous life, but it is enough to be popular all over China.

Wang Wenxuan is also very optimistic about this song, but he has experienced too many failures and is not as optimistic as Su Qingzhi, so he is not very confident.

"Which university are you going to go to?" he said, changing the subject.

Su Qingzhi pointed to the direction of Zhongzhou University: "CUHK." ”

Wang Wenxuan was surprised: "CUHK is 985!"

In this era, the university has not expanded its enrollment on a large scale, and the acceptance rate is only a pitiful 30%, and it is not easy to be admitted to the university.

In the year of Wang Wenxuan's college entrance examination, his family didn't know how much money he had made, but because his score was too low, he could only go to an ordinary undergraduate college in the end.

As a person who has come over, he understands how difficult it is to get into a good university, so he doubts Su Qingzhi's goal.

At that moment, Su Qingzhi listened, smiled and said: "It is because CUHK is a 985 institution that I set my goal here......"

Wang Wenxuan listened and closed his mouth very interestingly.

can write songs and be a scholar, this is too shocking, compared with the demon in front of him, what is the difference between himself and a waste?

After breakfast, Su Qingzhi sat in the driver's seat and said, "I'll drive." ”

Wang Wenxuan glanced at him in surprise, didn't speak, and sat directly in the passenger seat.

Car starting, accelerating, shifting, cornering...... Su Qingzhi's series of operations are quite proficient, and the process of driving is very smooth.

Wang Wenxuan couldn't help asking: "You have at least three or five years of driving skills, right?"

Su Qingzhi said: "I can drive, but I don't have a driver's license. ”

Wang Wenxuan said with a smile: "I don't know where to throw my driver's license, as long as it doesn't violate the rules, no one checks, just drive it boldly." ”

When he arrived at the bus station, Wang Wenxuan wanted to buy a ticket, but he turned his pocket upside down, a lot of change, and counted it carefully, three yuan nine, less than four yuan.

Su Qingzhi was speechless and looked at the luxury car worth more than 700,000 yuan not far behind him, it was the first time he had seen such a down-and-out rich second generation.

"I'll do it anyway. Su Qingzhi walked to the ticket window.

Wang Wenxuan was embarrassed, the phoenix that fell into the water was not as good as a chicken.

Inviting people to eat can only eat buns and drink porridge in the roadside Sanwu shop, and help people buy tickets, but only have less than four yuan on them, which is a shame and thrown to grandma's house.

Su Qingzhi bought a ticket and waved to him: "Go back, pay attention to safety on the road, I'm in the car." ”

After passing through the waiting hall and finding a long-distance bus to Longyu County, Su Qingzhi picked a window position.

It didn't take long for the coach to leave the passenger station.

Su Qingzhi closed his eyes and recuperated, and went through the key points and test points of politics, geography, and history as if he were playing a movie in his mind.

He took out a pencil and paper from his pocket, whether there was anything he remembered or didn't understand, and wrote it down directly, and checked and filled in the gaps when he returned.

Not long after the car was on the high speed, fatigue hit, he put the seat back a little and leaned back to sleep.

When I arrived in Longyu County, it was already five o'clock in the afternoon.

Back at school, there was no one in the dormitory, Su Qingzhi stripped naked, took a cold shower, and swept away his sleepiness.

He went to the cafeteria for dinner again, and seeing that it was still early for bedtime, he went to the classroom to study on his own.

The sound of books in the teaching area can be heard from afar, which is not often seen on a normal Sunday.

"Where have you been in the past two days?" Lin Shuying asked.

Su Qingzhi said, "Something?"

Lin Shuying said: "Su Wenwan wants to borrow a new concept book, and you are in charge of your book." ”

Su Qingzhi said: "I lent you the book, and you can lend it to whoever you like, anyway, I will only ask you when the time comes." ”

Lin Shuying blinked her eyes, revealing a strange aura: "Then if I don't lend it to her, will you be angry?"

Su Qingzhi asked, "Why should I be angry?"

Lin Shuying said: "Aren't you two having an inexplicable relationship?"

Su Qingzhi didn't pay attention to her anymore, took out the notes he made on the road, compared them with the books, and began to check and fill in the gaps.

The corners of Lin Shuying's mouth turned upwards slightly, outlining an attractive arc.