Chapter 12 Qualifier [1] Ask for Recommendation Votes!

"Why don't we go for a walk on the playground." After lunch, Wen Jingwen asked Chen Hua to accompany her to three steps, but Chen Hua was soft and had to accompany her on the playground for three steps.

"Jingle bell~" Just walked around and the phone rang.

Chen Hua looked at it, it was his father who called, and he was a little hesitant. But the call was connected.

Chen Hua asked helplessly: "What's the matter?" โ€

"Do you have a headmaster's phone number?"

"Yes." Chen Hua paused as he walked, and asked with some confusion: "Why do you want the principal's phone?" โ€

"It's nothing, it's just that Ziwen said that he wants to go to your school, and I want to talk to your principal."

Chen Hua felt a little angry in his heart, 'Chen Ziwen' didn't even study in high school, and he still wanted him to come to the Imperial Capital Conservatory of Music? Isn't that hilarious. Last year, I said that I wanted to go to university, what did my father and stepmother do, no matter how I said it, I didn't want to go to the conservatory by myself.

I still privately applied for the 'Imperial Capital Conservatory of Music', and with my unremitting efforts, I finally borrowed tens of thousands of Chinese coins from my classmates to pay the tuition fees and entered the 'Imperial Conservatory of Music'. Yes, my father and stepmother spoiled 'Chen Ziwen' but they didn't spoil them like this!

Wen Jingwen turned around and looked at Chen Hua, who had a somewhat wrong face, and stopped and asked with some concern: "Senior brother, what's wrong with you?" โ€

Chen Hua calmed down, looked at Wen Jingwen with a smile and replied, "It's okay, keep going." He turned to the microphone and asked, "What did you say just now, I didn't hear clearly?" โ€

"I said it's nothing, it's just that Ziwen said that he wants to go to your school, and I want to talk to your principal."

"I just heard this sentence, and I didn't hear the last one."

"I want to ask if you have the headmaster's phone number?"

"Nope." After replying, Chen Hua hung up the phone and turned it to silent mode.

After walking around the playground three times, Chen Hua waved goodbye to Wen Jingwen. Calculating the time, there is still an hour and a half before the qualifier will start, and I was too casual to wear a few days ago, so I have to pay attention to what I am wearing today.

Chen Hua returned to the dormitory and began to look for clothes, and at the bottom of the wardrobe, there was a box for clothes.

The dust on it has been piled up in a thick layer, and I don't know how long it has not been opened.

He took the box out, blew the dust off it, placed it on the computer desk, and opened it.

There was a blue tuxedo in the box, and Chen Hua held the tuxedo before he remembered. This was given to him by Wen Jingwen at the beginning of school last year. After giving it to myself, I put it under the closet and never wore it, so that it now looks like new.

I went into the bathroom and washed up, and when I came out, I got my own hairstyle. It's already half past one.

Chen Hua looked at the time, put a tuxedo on his body, and tied a bow tie. looked at it in front of the mirror, and I have to say that Chen Hua put on a tuxedo, which is quite stylish.

Chen Hua came back to his senses, stretched out his arms and looked at Li Wei and asked, "How about you take a look?" โ€

"Suck it~" Li Wei took a bite of instant noodles, stared at Chen Hua with a resentful gaze and said, "I didn't bring back the fried rice at noon." โ€

Chen Hua glanced at Li Wei and said helplessly: "Bring you beef stewed vermicelli in the evening, hurry up and tell me how about it!" โ€

Hearing the beef stewed vermicelli, Li Wei threw the instant noodles in the trash, stood up without wiping his mouth, stretched out a thumbs up to Chen Hua, and kept praising him: "Brother, it's not buddy, I'm vain and exaggerated." You're really handsome in this outfit! As soon as you get on the field, you are guaranteed to charm a group of senior sisters and sisters, and you are definitely the public enemy of the men in the whole school! โ€

Chen Hua turned his head and looked in the mirror again, brushed his hair, and asked with some curiosity, "What you said is true?" โ€

"You don't know who I, Li Wei, is?" Li Wei sat on a chair and looked at Chen Ji and smiled lightly: "The beef stew vermicelli that night?" โ€

"Okay, I'll bring it back to you." As soon as Chen Hua was ready, he put on his leather shoes and walked out of the dormitory, heading towards the Grand Theater.

Li Wei opened the game interface, rubbed his hands, and said happily: "I can finally open meat tonight." โ€

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There are many more people in the Grand Theater today than there were yesterday. The entire theater was packed, and there were even some people who didn't have seats standing on the sidelines ready to watch.

Chen Hua searched several times, and finally found Wen Jingwen in the front row. There was still a vacant seat next to her, needless to say, and she knew that it was reserved for herself, Chen Hua sat next to Wen Jingwen and asked softly: "Why are there so many people today?" โ€

Wen Jingwen glanced at Chen Hua and said, "Yesterday, only more than half of the students came to the school, and they only came today." Do you say that there are not many people? โ€

Wen Jingwen handed the performance ranking list to Chen Hua: "Here you go, this is the performance list." โ€

"I forgot to take it." Chen Hua took the performance list and looked at it, he was at the end, and the rest were song names, but his song names were blank. It's no wonder that backstage, he didn't declare the name of the song.

"What song do you think Chen Hua will sing today? Yesterday's self-created song was pretty good. โ€

"Don't mention the self-created song, I heard others say that the song he sang yesterday was plagiarized from Shi Jian's self-creation."

"No, it won't!"

"Do you think a freshman can create such a good song? Shi Jian is a top student at these levels, if it is Shi Jian who created such a beautiful song, I still believe it. Chen Hua, I still believe him when he says he is plagiarizing. โ€

"Hey, I heard that Shi Jian prepared another self-composed song tonight. I don't know if it will surpass Chen Hua. โ€

"It's self-created again! Shi Jian's writing is really outstanding! โ€

It was from the back that the chatter came out. "Boom~" Chen Painting's eyebrows tightened, and he couldn't help but crumple the performance table in his hand. Wen Jingwen reached out to hold Chen Hua's fist and said softly, "Calm down." โ€

Chen Hua took a few deep breaths and calmed down. Backhanded, he took out the phone in his pants bag.

Of the more than ten missed calls, seven were from my father, and the rest were from 'Chen Ziwen'.

Open oo and enter the [Moyu] readership.

[I heard that Mo Yuda is going to participate in the promotion of the singer selection competition in a while, do you see? ] ใ€‘

[Of course! Moyu can't help but be able to write, and he is also good at singing and dancing, what a rare talent! ใ€‘

[I'm already squatting next to the TV, why don't you start soon!] I want to see my ink jade big! ใ€‘

[I'm waiting, too!] Why is this ad so long! ใ€‘

[Where is Moyuda! ] Come out and sue us for the first few of you. ใ€‘

[@ๅขจ็މๅขจ็މๅคงๅคง, how many games are you! ใ€‘

Chen Hua was a little relieved in his heart, and there was still a group of readers who cared about him. He stretched out his hand and kept typing a line of words on the screen [Thank you for your concern, I'm in the last game. ใ€‘

[It's a big deal, it's the finale! ] ใ€‘

[The one who can finale is the show! ] Moyu is very optimistic about you. ใ€‘

[@ๅขจ็މๅคงๅคงไฝ ๆ‰“็ฎ—ๅ”ฑไป€ไนˆๆญŒ, is it still self-created? ใ€‘

Chen Hua thought for a moment and then replied [Ugly Eight Monsters...]