When Jue Ling finished his duty alone, it was already more than six o'clock. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The school gates are closed at 7:30 p.m., and students are no longer allowed to enter or leave.

Central South Colleges and Universities have not yet implemented the system of evening self-study in the first and second years of high school, and only stipulates that the third year of high school must live in the dormitory of the school, and there will be three classes in the evening.

Now there is just over an hour left for them to toss. It's really half past seven, and the doorman will never let people out, and it is estimated that they will only go out over the wall.

In the music club, Jue Ling and Chu Jiaxue ignored each other, and their attention was all focused on Murong Youli's arrangement.

It is said that it is an arrangement, but in fact, the content is very simple, that is, let Jue Ling mark the music notation of the music sound, and then specify which kinds of instruments are needed to score the music. Everyone in the music club then performed the soundtrack with their own duties, and then burned it and handed it over to the company for distribution.

It's very simple, but it makes Jue Ling dumbfounded: The music is so complicated, I don't know what music transcripts and musical instruments and the like, how can I list them for you?!

Seeing that Jue Ling didn't give a reply for a long time, Murong Youli reminded: "What's the matter, vice president, while the school gate is still closed, we have to record the music as quickly as possible." ”

"I know, I want to hurry too. But if I can say those musical terms! Can you teach me how to recognize tones and write musical notation? Jue Ling asked helplessly, paused for a moment, and added: "And how to identify musical instruments?" ”

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"Eh, eh, why don't you speak, whether you teach or not, give an answer." Jue Ling was stared at a little uncomfortable.

"Don't tell me that you don't know anything about music and go to the singer application." Murong Youli stared at Jue Ling, and there was already some irrepressible anger in his tone.

"If that's really the case...... What are the consequences? Jue Ling retreated to the door and asked tentatively.

"Termination, compensation." Murong Youli recounted the consequences in four.

"Do you pay the reparations, or do I pay the reparations?" Jue Ling asked again, and his heart had begun to despair of life in the other world.

"Of course it's your reparations. Article 20 of Section 9 of the contract clearly states that [if the contracted singer has no professional music knowledge and conceals it before signing the contract, it will be regarded as a breach of contract. Party A has the right to terminate the contract with Party B and claim liquidated damages at the same time. ”

"I would like to ask, how much is the liquidated damages?"

"Not much, just 100,000!"

"Poof...... There is not much left, 100,000 liquidated damages, even if you sell me, you can't afford to pay it", this huge amount made Jue Ling want to vomit blood.

"The company doesn't care if you can afford to pay or not, if you can't afford it, just wait for the court and prepare to go to jail." Murong Youli coldly announced Jue Ling's future.

went to court and squatted in prison, all of which pierced Jue Ling's heart, his pupils widened, and he couldn't help but raise his voice to fight for opportunities: "Hey, isn't it just music common sense, is it necessary to kill them all like this?" Please give me a little time, I promise to learn the common sense of music recognition as quickly as possible. ”

"You guy really likes to talk big, I've heard that today you seem to have promised Teacher Muzi that you would be in the top five in the whole grade. Now that I'm going to promise to learn to distinguish tones as quickly as possible, do you think I'll trust you like Muzi-sensei? Murong Youli asked in a cold voice.

"That's not a big deal, I'll definitely do it for you."

"Oh? Okay, I'll give you another chance, the company's issued date is the first of next month, and now it's 4.23, and there are still seven days left, can you learn it in a week? Murong Youli thought that after he said this, Jue Ling would retreat.

Jue Ling was firm in his goal, and said seriously: "Please believe in the potential of a person to explode in a desperate situation, even if it is a head cantilever cone stabbing stock." ”

Jue Ling's persistence moved the people in the music club, and Shang Dongcai stepped forward and patted Jue Ling, who was a head taller than herself, on the shoulder: "Vice President, it's good, Dongcai is impressed with you." Don't worry, I will teach you as the best teacher. ”

"Yes, Teacher Fuona, I will thank you for your care in the future." Jue Ling cooperated with the bending down salute, and the stone suspended in his heart finally landed temporarily.

"Yes, it is the duty of teachers to teach students to get ahead. However, it's so pitiful that the vice president should be reduced to letting a five-year-old IQ person teach him! ”

Is this an affinity?

Jue Ling thought that this was a reason for him to escape, and immediately opened the door, leaned his body in the crack of the door, and said, "You still hate me, right?!" I have a bad feeling that you will teach. ”

"Rest assured, vice president, I will not mix personal emotions in teaching."

"No, that look on your face tells me, don't believe you."

"The vice president must be dazzled, isn't there a famous saying that seeing is false, and hearing is believing?" Shang Dongcai stretched out her index finger and put it to her mouth, pretending to be cute.

Jue Ling had three black lines on the top of his head, and waved his hand with a pair of dead fish eyes and said: "Please don't distort the original content of the famous quote for me casually, seeing is believing and hearing is false, and I have still heard it." ”

At this point, Chu Jiaxue spoke out to stop Shang Dongcai's next move: "Dongcai, be honest, you're still talking about it...... Get down to business. ”

"Hey, I heard the word 'handover' just now, you must be talking about trading." The stone that had just landed in Jue Ling's heart was suspended again.

"Auditory hallucinations." Shang Dongcai pointed to the right way.

"I knew you weren't going to let me go so easily. Say, what are you going to trade with me? "After getting along so far, Jue Ling understands that there are a group of monsters in the music club. Shang Dongcai, who seems to be innocent, can't believe a word of what he says, and it's basically something that can be ignored.

Chu Jiaxue, who seems to be calm and calm, is a person who only tells the truth, no matter whether the truth is suitable to say it or not, she will say it. Do things completely according to your own ideas, and at the same time, it belongs to the black belly type.

Jia Shinai, who seems to be taciturn, is actually ...... Well, Jue Ling doesn't know what kind of person Jia Shinai is, until now, he has never heard Jia Shinai say a word, which is almost equivalent to being dumb.

In the end, it is the cold and glamorous Murong Youli, this girl's fighting strength has been spread by everyone, and she usually does not show her true emotions, and she is indifferent to everything.

Jue Ling really couldn't imagine how such a group of people could get mixed up.

"Since you have seen through it, I will also say it bluntly, tomorrow is the date of the song's submission, and it will take a lot of work to help you delay the submission date, so what good can I do?" Murong Youli beckoned, Shang Dongcai, Chu Jiaxue, and Jia Sinai got up and walked to her side and fought against Jue Ling.

"This is divided into two poles, do you make it clear that you want to isolate me?" Jue Ling felt that he had always been at a disadvantage, not only in terms of momentum, but also in terms of numbers. Sighing weakly, he asked, "What do you want?" ”