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Yang Yingxue saw that there was no one left in the classroom except Chang Mei, so she was a little bolder, and walked towards him quickly like a thief. "What?"

Ximen Chong patted his thigh, pursed his lips and smiled: "Sit here!" ”

Yang Yingxue snorted, turned around and ran out, and Ximen Chong had no choice but to follow.

The students in the entire teaching building were basically empty, and when they came out, they saw students running outside with quilts.

Ximen Chong trotted to the middle of Yang Yingxue and Chang Mei, and pulled them towards the north without saying anything.

"What are you doing? The dormitory building is on the south side. Yang Yingxue said a little anxiously.

Ximen Chong let go of the hands of the two and said, "Do you know that there is a thing called a safety air cushion, or a life-saving air cushion, which is much better than a mattress." You go back to fight the blanket, and the firefighters will almost be able to come. ”

A hunchbacked boy next to him passed by, and after hearing his words, he hurriedly explained: "The firefighters are coming, the key is that the life-saving air cushion is too small, Lin Fen...... It's the girl we're going to jump off the building, she's standing on the edge of the top floor, and no one is going to go up, so I don't know where she's going to jump now. But—"

He said and shook his head: "With her temperament, if she really seeks death, she will definitely not jump towards a protected place." That's why we came up with this stupid way to see if we could surround the circle without being busy. ”

Yang Yingxue glared at Ximen Chong, took his hand away, and said to Chang Mei: "Let's hurry up and go to your dormitory now!" ”

"Don't worry!" Ximen Chong stopped her and said, "There is no shortage of quilts for you......"

Yang Yingxue's eyebrows furrowed, and she interrupted him: "If everyone thinks like you, is it all bad?" ”

After she finished speaking, she pulled Chang Mei and ran away.

Ximen Chong shrugged, turned his head to look at the hunchbacked boy and said, "Blind action without investigating clearly...... By the way, the one you said was named Lin Fen, who jumped off the building because he was hurt by love? ”

The hunchbacked boy shook his head and said, "No, it's because she didn't do well in this art exam." ”

"Didn't do well in the art exam? Can't you just take the exam next year? ”

Ximen Chong sighed, whether it was the original world or this world, many students could not do anything but study, and it was as if the sky had fallen after a slight blow.

The hunchbacked boy said, "I'll tell you the truth, she's in her third year this year!" ”

Repeating your studies for two years? Simon Chong nodded and said, "Then it's not strange. However, I think that since she has not been admitted for three years, this path is not suitable for her. ”

Gladwell famously proposed the 10,000-hour rule.

Roughly speaking, no matter what you do, as long as you stick to 10,000 hours, you can basically become an expert in the field.

There are many arguments for this theory, which will not be discussed in detail. The founder of Huawei, Comrade Ren, highly respected this theory, and he divided 10,000 hours into four years.

Again, garbage is a misplaced resource.

But as a student who repeats her studies for two years, although the time she spent is not enough, it is not much different, since she can't succeed, it is better to find another way.

God has closed a window for you, you can open a door!

The boy shook his head and sighed: "She sings very well, and the reason is the same every time she doesn't let it pass, because her voice is not soft enough, a little ...... The roughness of the boys. ”

Ximen Chong suddenly realized, he knocked on his forehead, and remembered that in the music industry of this world, there is an unwritten rule, that is, women's voices are better to be soft, and men are to respect masculinity.

So far, there has never been an artist who has become famous for his anti-strings!

No wonder!

"If you're imprisoned by the environment, why not change it?"

"It's simple, the environment can be changed so easily!" The boy shook his head and sighed, "Teacher Ye has resisted for ten years, and he still has no gain, let alone a student." ”

"Teacher Ye?" Ximen Chong's brows moved slightly, what kind of name does the music teacher he beat yesterday Ye Zihong, is it him?

"Teacher Ye Hongye, the most famous teacher in the school, you haven't heard of it, right?"

The boy looked at him like an alien.

"Heh, yesterday was the first time I heard of it!" Ximen Chongdao.

The boy sighed and explained as he walked quickly: "Teacher Ye used to be called Ye Chuanwen, but he was already famous in college, and he once won the annual championship of "Super 7+2". It is said that at that time, you could earn seven figures just by singing a song...... I don't know which tendon he was wrong later, so he had to use falsetto to sing bel canto, which led to being banned by the media later, and it was at that time that he changed his name to Ye Zihong. It's a pity that he didn't go through this road until two years ago, when he was reduced to an ordinary high school in a third-tier city like ours and became a music teacher. ”

Heh, hehe.

Ximen Chong really didn't expect such a poor quality teacher to have such a good experience.

When he sighed, the boy said again: "Teacher Ye's temperament is still quite good, but I heard that he was in a bad mood yesterday because of his poor art exam, and he said a few words in the restaurant and was beaten by him." Alas~"

Ximen Chong patted the boy on the shoulder with a smile and said, "The gangster you said is me." ”

When the boy heard this, he jumped two steps away in surprise, waved his hand, and said, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, ...... Classmate, I had to leave beforehand. ”

Before he could finish speaking, he ran towards the front as quickly as if he were in the middle of nowhere.

Simon was stunned.

It's not the hunchback, you come back, you cover your conscience and say, is Lao Tzu so terrible?

He quickly walked to the main road, and saw a petite and slender familiar figure in front of him, staggering forward against a green quilt that was much thicker than hers, as if he might fall at any moment.

Ximen Chong immediately ran over and snatched the quilt from him.

Yu Xiaolu was about to exclaim, but when she saw that it was Ximen Chong, her face turned red, and she said in a low voice: "You, you give it back to me." ”

The girl next to her looked at Ximen Chong and said "hello" with a smile.

Ximen Chong said: "You staggered with the quilt on the bed, if you fall, my brother is very distressed." ”

"Don't you ...... Don't say that. Yu Xiaolu whispered: "I'm not familiar with you. ”

"Whew, once raw, twice cooked, three times in the same bed, not to mention, aha-right?" Ximen Chong said shamelessly.

Yu Xiaolu knew that he was talking about the hotel that day, and her face turned even redder.

When the three of them came to the administrative building, they threw a lot of quilts on the ground, almost encircling the entire administrative building, and even put some on the awning at the entrance of the building.

He raised his head, and sure enough, he saw a girl sitting on the edge of the rooftop with her knees crossed, her body twitching slightly, as if she was crying.