"Senior brother, junior brother!"

Chen Hua was still looking at the door in surprise, when a sweet voice came from ahead. Chen Hua looked up, and it was a beautiful woman in her twenties, one meter and seventy-three meters tall.

The supple hair flutters in the wind, revealing the face of an angel like a goose egg, the straight tip of the nose, a pair of eyebrows seem to move, and the big eyes seem to have infinite vitality. A white plain skirt shows her slender figure, with white calves and slender arms exposed.

And this delicate and lovely little beauty is Wen Jingwen who is interesting to Chen Hua.

Chen Hua put the bag in front of him, looked at Wen Jingwen in front of him and asked, "Senior sister, when will the singing competition start?" ”

Wen Jingwen put her hands behind her back, stretched her body forward slightly, and said coquettishly: "If you kiss me, I will sue you." ”

Chen Hua was stunned for a moment, then waved his hand and said with an embarrassed smile: "Don't make trouble, tell me when I will start." ”

Before Wen Jingwen could speak, three young men wearing the uniforms of the Conservatory of Music walked out of the school gate.

Seeing these three people, Chen Hua couldn't help but clench his hands into fists. In his memory, he has a deep memory of these three guys, the leader is called Shi Jian, and the two behind him are his younger brothers Luo Wen and Tian Zhongtian. Shi Jian likes Wen Jingwen, and Wen Jingwen likes Chen paintings.

So there was a subtle chemical reaction between the three of them, Shi Jian and his two younger brothers often looked for Chen Hua's stubble, and threatened him if he was fine. It's a pity that the original Chen painting was worried and afraid of things, and he didn't dare to talk back, and only dared to hide these prehistoric things in his heart. But now Chen Hua is different, if it doesn't go well, three sentences are just dry!

Shi Jian walked up to Wen Jingwen and flattered him with a hippie smile: "Wenwen, haven't you seen it for a few months?" ”

Wen Jingwen naturally knew Shi Jian's heart for her, but she just didn't like this inch. Wen Jingwen grabbed Chen Hua's right hand and whispered, "Let's go in." ”

Wen Jingwen's grip was so strong that Chen Hua almost cried out in pain. I was forced to pull the box and run towards the gate.

Luo Wen scratched the back of his head and said a little naively: "Boss, Sister Wenwen is gone." ”

"Smack~" Shi Jian raised his hand and gave Luo Wen a slap on the back of the head, he looked at the backs of the two of them coldly and replied: "Lao Tzu knows!" ”

Watching the two of them run into the gate in a dashing manner, Shi Jian gritted his teeth and said secretly in his heart: I have verbally warned you many times! It seems that if you don't take some practical action, you are still so obsessed!

Chen Hua and Wen Jingwen sat under the tree in the shade, and when they heard Chen Hua say that they were going to participate in the singing competition, Wen Jingwen stood up abruptly and looked at Chen Hua and asked in surprise, "Are you going to sign up for the competition?" ”

Chen Hua shrugged his shoulders and said helplessly: "You can't give up such a good opportunity." ”

"Have you practiced singing in the past two months?" Wen Jingwen knows Chen Hua's singing skills well, and it is not enough to run away and break the sound, but compared with some senior brothers and sisters, it is far behind.

"Nope"

Wen Jingwen sat down again, stretched out her jade hand and touched Chen Hua's forehead, and after finishing her work, she put down her hand and muttered quietly: "I don't have a fever." ”

"I know how good my singing skills are, but if I have the chance, I have to at least fight hard." Chen Hua looked at Wen Jingwen with a sunny smile and said, "Senior sister, what do you think?" ”

"This and this" Wen Jingwen was speechless, and then explained with a smile: "It's naturally a good thing to want to fight." It's not that my sister hit you, with your singing skills, you can only be at the bottom of the singing competition. ”

"How do you know if you don't try?" In the end, Wen Jingwen couldn't say that Chen Hua, so he could only take him to register.

The singing competition was scheduled to be held at 2 p.m. in the Grand Theater, and now there were more than four hours left before 2 p.m., Chen Hua pulled up his bag and returned to the dormitory.

The dormitories of the Imperial Capital Conservatory of Music are all double rooms and are fully equipped. Chen Hua is naturally assigned to it, and his roommate 'Li Wei' is a tech nerd, who belongs to the kind of people who are tired of living after ten hours away from the computer.

Li Wei is not tall, only 1.7 meters tall. He is thin and usually wears a pair of glasses.

As soon as he met in the dormitory, Chen Hua saw Li Wei staring intently at the computer screen, his fingers pressing quickly on the keyboard.

"You're here early today." Chen Hua returned to his bed, opened the drawcase, and began to hang his clothes in the closet.

Li Wei pushed his glasses and looked at Chen Hua and said, "Do you want to come and masturbate?" ”

Chen Hua replied while fiddling with his clothes: "It's okay to have a small stroke, but a big stroke will hurt your body, and you will be annihilated by a strong stroke." It's better not to masturbate. ”

"It's dark for you to be one of them, can you come or not?"

"I'm going to go down to accompany my sister when I get dressed, so I won't play with you."

Li Wei glanced at Chen Hua and said lightly: "You guy who forgets his friends, remember to bring me a fried rice when you come back." ”

"Call for takeout!"

"I'm too lazy to call, please."

Chen Hua glanced at Li Wei helplessly, and continued to bow his head and began to fiddle with his clothes.

Although the box is small, there are countless clothes and bits and pieces. It took Chen Hua more than half an hour to get it done. After finishing his work, Chen Hua went downstairs to find Wen Jingwen to go to the cafeteria to eat.

The canteen of the Imperial Capital Conservatory of Music is divided into three floors, which have hot pot, Chinese food, Western food and other foods, and provide food ordering. Of course, the premise is that you have the money to give.

Wen Jingwen and Chen Hua sat in the Chinese cafeteria and sat down in their seats after ordering the dishes and began to chat, who knew that Shi Jian's ghost would not go away, and he came to the door in a few minutes.

Shi Jian and the two younger brothers sat at the table, Chen Hua stared at Shi Jian helplessly and asked, "What are you doing here?" ”

Shi Jian cocked Erlang's legs and said with a disdainful expression: "I'm here to accompany Wenwen to dinner, hey, what are you doing here with this light bulb?" ”

Wen Jingwen's face was gloomy, she looked at Chen Hua and said softly: "Senior brother, you still have to participate in the competition in the afternoon, don't talk to them too much." ”

Chen Hua's singing skills Shi Jian also knew a little bit about it, so he rushed to the conservatory of music with such singing skills? Isn't this pure abuse? Shi Jian stood up and patted Chen Hua's shoulder and mocked: "Even with your singing skills, you dare to participate in the singing competition?" Are you going to be at the bottom or are you going to be the clown who makes us happy? ”

Chen Hua was stunned, and looked at Wen Jingwen with helplessness in his eyes. Wen Jingwen knew the relationship between Shi Jian and herself, and deliberately revealed that she was going to participate in a singing competition in the afternoon. This is clearly to make Shi Jian mock himself and let himself retreat. Would she rather force herself in this way than see herself fail and lose confidence like this?

Wen Jingwen felt Chen Hua's questioning eyes, and could only helplessly play with his fingers.

Luo Wen pushed Chen Hua's shoulder and said quietly, "What did the boss ask you about?" ”

Chen Hua raised his head and looked at Shi Jian and responded in a low voice: "I don't have to worry about my affairs, and it won't be your turn!" ”

"Hahahaha~" Shi Jian couldn't help but laugh out loud when he imagined the scene at the bottom of Chen Hua. If Chen Hua is at the bottom, Wen Jingwen will probably lose interest in him, and then it will be the time for him to intervene! He couldn't help but smile and patted Chen Hua's shoulder and said, "I'm optimistic about you." As soon as the words fell, he waved his hand and said, "Let's go." ”

As soon as the three of them walked to the stairs, they let out unbridled laughter, which reached Chen Hua's ears, Chen Hua closed his eyes and clenched his teeth, and his hands couldn't help but clench his fists.