Niu Xinxin's qualification for the competition was lost after all, and the senior management of the Huafederal Junior Military Academy did not have any opinions on how to deal with her, but the head of the vocal music department directly under her interviewed her once, suggesting that she be temporarily closed for three months to half a year, and then engage in the work arranged by the school agency after things went cold, which means that Niu Xinxin has no chance to go out to perform in the entire ninth grade, which is a very bad thing for a showbiz who advocates youth and vitality. But fortunately, Niu Xinxin is taking the road of a singer, and the singer industry in the entertainment industry is the most age-neutral. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Niu Xinxin didn't think about making a fuss, but from the time she started to move, many things didn't go well, or someone whispered a few words in her ear, and then it was the interview with the head of the department, Niu Xinxin is not stupid, stupid people can't enter the Chinese Federal Junior Military Academy, so she obediently obeyed the instructions of the school, habitually put on the school uniform, took off the original dazzling headdress, and a black rubber band went in and out of the school, and gradually disappeared in front of the public.

Advancing to the top 16, Ma Wenhan is still in and out of school as before, the weekly live broadcast of the competition did not put too much pressure on her, and the turmoil on the Internet has also changed to another topic after a period of time, but those who know Ma Wenhan know that Ma Wenhan has attracted the attention of many insiders, and the song in her hand and her unpublished songs are all expected.

Ma Wenhan's mobile phone is only registered in the background data of the organizer, and only the staff who have the right to retrieve her name are contacted to contact her.

Ma Wenhan's agent is still the same as before, he speaks and acts very calmly, I don't know if he got any orders, and the information about the copyright transfer of those interviews with songs was not sent to Ma Wenhan, but he stopped it.

Pushing open the door, the weekend raised his eyes and looked at the dormitory, the black and green of the field battle came into view, this is the dormitory after he enlisted in the army, there are eight people in a dormitory, because he is the youngest, so he was arranged in the bed closest to the door, according to the dormitory director, if you gather urgently at night, the action on the weekend can be faster, and you will not drag everyone back.

Although the weekend proved his strong physical strength and reflexes, but the location of this feng shui treasure at the door is still no one to be strong with the weekend, before I thought he was small, but then I felt that he was used to it.

There is no one in the room, this time period is the study of cultural classes, for the people in this dormitory, the first thing that can be completed most easily is the weekend, in the end it is still out of school just now, the cultural class has not been left behind, and other people are always struggling with the passing line and striving for the standard line of the next grade, which consumes a lot of brain cells.

Closing the door, he went into the bathroom on the weekend to wash up and walked out, sat down behind his desk, opened the drawer, took out a pen and a notebook, and began to write and draw.

As a soldier of the reserve squad, the control is still relatively strict, computers and phones must be used in a fixed location in the barracks, they are all public facilities, and they must be monitored, and this situation must continue until the reserve squad level is upgraded, and it can only be changed after the group can be organized to go out of the task, of course, the same can be done if the individual performance is raised, and the soldiers at the non-commissioned officer level can use their mobile phones independently.

The weekend just wrote a few words, it seems that something moved him, the weekend turned his head to look, did not see anything unusual, although the management of the army is strict, but it is impossible to install a probe in the dormitory, and it is not a prison sentence, so the weekend put the pen up, raised his left hand, and the index finger lightly touched the groove behind the ear.

"What's the matter?"

Weekend's lips trembled slightly, and his voice came out so faintly, if you just look at Weekend's mouth, you can't know what he just said.

"Mo Shao, the matter of the eighteenth is over, and I have checked her computer and mobile phone."

The voice belongs to Tang Ziyu, when he is not on the weekend, compared to Zhu Jie and Guo Tianyou Liu Juntong, Tang Ziyu's computer ability is apprenticed to Qi Zhengye, and it is very convenient to deal with the social software of ordinary students.

"Got it."

On the weekend, he felt that Tang Ziyu should not contact him specifically about this matter, and there should be other things, so he continued to wait, waiting for Tang Ziyu to speak.

"Mo Shao, there's movement on the black market."

"Black market?" He didn't understand it for a moment, but soon he came back to his senses and realized what Tang Ziyu was talking about, his brows moved involuntarily, and when he raised it, his eyes flashed with a bloody aura that did not belong to his age.

"Well, they have been quiet for a month, about the money in hand is almost spent, and they have also opened up the way to practice medicine in the black market, and it seems that they will be ready to enter the market in the next two days."

Tang Ziyu's voice was not impatient, obviously everything was under his control, the weekend was never an inkblot person, he would not give the other party a chance to fight back, but he would also habitually avoid more trouble.

"I see." Weekend raised his hand to support his side face, the shadow of the palm of his hand covered the lower half of his face brightly or darkly, outsiders can't see Weekend's mouth shape from any angle, "When they enter the market, find them a few good patients." ”

What is a good patient, the patients who can seek medical treatment on the black market are either interstellar wanted criminals in the traitor department, or violent groups engaged in illegal scalping activities, they are not afraid of things and death, they want to live on their own and live well, when they can't survive, they don't mind pulling a little more people to accompany the burial.

Once the two doctors had the slightest bit of a hand in their handling, a bloody revenge awaited them, and on the weekend, not even a finger had to be moved.

"I understand that I will post their previous resumes and work abilities on the black market, and optimize them by three times."

Although Tang Ziyu is young, but in the end it is from the Tang family, as long as he dials a little on the weekend, he can deal with it very well, if it is just Tang Ziyu alone, he may still be a little worried on the weekend, but Tang Ziyu's side must be following Zhu Jie at this time, and he feels that there should not be many things to worry about on the weekend.

"Then let's do it first, and tell me about it." Weekend put down his hand, picked up the pen again, and began to write in his notebook, and everything was exactly the same as when he first entered the dormitory. (To be continued.) )