Chapter 111: Borrow some money

Chu Yue couldn't get used to the middle-aged man's awesome appearance, and apologized, apologized NMB, he Chu Yue was not wrong about this matter, he lined up normally, followed the normal process, and he could be admitted according to the regulations.

Right and wrong have their own judgment, he Chu Yue's skills are not as good as others, and his background is not as good as others, so he thinks he is unlucky, and he will not be lower because of such a quota.

When Chu Yue and Ma Wenfu came out, Ma Wenfu's whole person was still blind, people said that he was young and frivolous, but now he looks at Chu Yue and thinks he is young and crazy.

This whole madman.

Chu Yue didn't think about it so much, he felt that this matter would not end like this, such a thing, how could it not be the turn of the person surnamed Zheng to say it.

He directly asked Ma Wenfu to go back first, he changed directions, got on the school bus, and walked in the direction of the music department.

There is a person I haven't seen in a long time, and I miss it very much.

The school bus moves slowly.

Lying on the school bus, looking up, a piece of transparent white clouds, faintly covering the dark blue sky, the entire campus, as if a curtain is enveloped, the campus is like a world in a crystal ball, surrounded by dark blue, like a dream. After the clouds drifted by, under the world, there were light laughter from beautiful girls everywhere, which went straight to the heart.

Although they are all capitals, this world does not seem to have haze, the scenery is beautiful, and it seems that the people are more beautiful.

After all, it is an art school, after all, it is a famous high school in the country, and the beauties are like clouds, ah, I suddenly don't want to leave, Chu Yue thought like this.

He didn't want to go, but the school bus was not interested in beautiful women, so he still took him to the gate of the music department, and when he walked through the gate, he also found a lot of boys, and it seemed that he still had a misunderstanding of the art department.

There are many kinds of art departments, including music and dance, film and television actors, directors, architecture, sculpture, literature, drama, art and many other branches.

He knew that Tang Yu'er studied the music department, and he was ready to develop as a singer when he went to college in the future.

After thinking about it, look at the time, it was exactly noon, he took out the phone, looked left and right, did not see the standard building, there was a small hill not far away, there was a pavilion on the top of the slope, it happened that the weather was good, so he walked up, while basking in the sun, he called Tang Yu'er.

In the first class of the music department of Yanjing Art High School, Tang Yu'er has been staying in the classroom to read after lunch, and at this time three boys outside walked in shoulder to shoulder, the first one of them held a basketball in his hand, and looked dignified.

"Bang bang", many students around them looked at them.

"Xiong Yuanpeng, just came back from playing?" A girl close to him looked up and saw him, and couldn't help but speak.

The music department of Seoul Arts High School, like all other schools, is a key class, and Xiong Yuanpeng is the most potential student in this key class.

The man nodded, "Well, I just had a round with the people in the second class next door, the weather is so good, you are still reading here, you are really hard." ”

He uses you, not you, obviously the object of attention is still on Tang Yu'er.

At this moment, a girl with short hair and a good figure next to the girl said, "We also want to play basketball, but unfortunately we can't, or will you teach us next time?"

Xiong Yuanpeng fiddled with his hair that was fixed by the bandana, "Okay, no problem, come to the playground next time to find me." ”

Putting the basketball down, he took out the textbook, then thought about it, turned around and came to Tang Yu'er's side, "Class leader, I don't understand this content about tonal analysis taught by the teacher this morning, can you teach me?"

Tang Yu'er raised her head at this time, still with that cold face, "There will be Teacher Xu's class in the afternoon in a while, you can just ask her directly." ”

Tang Yu'er lowered her head and continued to read, Xiong Yuanpeng took the book and returned to his place, but he still turned his eyes to Tang Yu'er, he naturally didn't really understand, he just wanted to have some communication with the girl he liked.

In fact, to be honest, there are many beautiful girls in the music department, and some he has seen are more beautiful than Tang Yuer, but he likes Tang Yuer's cold character, the more he refuses, the more itchy his heart is.

Of course, it's not that he's cheap, but what he never gets is the best, just like the domineering president of the abstinence department that girls like, men have no resistance to this kind of cold character, and girls with goddess fan.

The friend on the side said teasingly, "I said Xiong Yuanpeng, so many girls in the class are courting you, you don't even look at it, why do you care about girls who do this?"

Xiong Yuanpeng sighed and said, "You don't understand, she is like my mother." ”

The people around him who heard him couldn't help but laugh.

"Then you should go home early for dinner, and you can see your mother every day. ”

Someone else said, "You said Tang Yu'er, is she real or fake?"

The girl on the side heard their conversation and said, "Xiong Yuanpeng, a girl, he is passionate about some people and cold to others, so when she is indifferent to you, she must not be interested in you, but if she is not interested in anyone, she is deliberately doing it for others to see." ”

Everyone thought about it, and it seemed that it was such a truth, in this society, it is impossible for people not to be interested in anyone of the opposite sex.

At this moment, Tang Yan'er's mobile phone suddenly rang, she picked it up and looked at it, and then a smile suddenly rose on the corner of her mouth.

Everyone who was really staring at her at this moment suddenly opened their mouths with a look of surprise.

"Did I just see her smile?"

Chu Yue sat bored in the pavilion, dialed the phone, and muttered for a long time, but there was no sound from the other side.

Chu Yue was a little helpless, "You didn't deliberately leave me the wrong number last time." ”

Tang Yu'er laughed out loud, and everyone around was attracted by her laughter at this moment, and it seemed that something terrible had happened.

Tang Yu'er's somewhat cold voice was transmitted through the phone into Chu Yue's ears, "You have no confidence in me so much?"

Chu Yue breathed a sigh of relief, "Old friend, I'm at your school, let's come out and meet." ”

The other end of the phone muttered for a while, "I haven't seen you for a long time, your personality hasn't changed much, I don't think this joke is funny." ”

Chu Yue looked left and right, "In front of me is the gate of your music department, on the hillside directly opposite the gate, there is a pavilion here, I will wait for you here." ”

There was a voice on the other end of the phone that was a little moody, "Then you wait a minute, I'll be right away." ”