"Good. ”

Song Jinse responded.

When Liu Yiran walked out of the room, he was still thinking about the things that Song Jinse had just written, and the words were so beautiful that people seemed to be in a picture scroll, and they were thinking wildly in their minds, if she was asked to write a manuscript, it would definitely be a big hit......

......

Following.

Early in the morning, Song Jinse packed up his things, changed his school uniform, and wore a simple T-shirt and jeans, looking a little more youthful.

"There's no need to meet, if it's fate, maybe you'll still be able to see me. Well...... I'll mail it to you in a moment, and it should be there in the afternoon...... Good, good... I still have something to do, let's talk about it. ”

"This mobile phone is not used by everyone, and I don't know how to get it!"

The sour voice sounded in his ears again, Song Jinse raised his eyes, and sure enough, he met Qiu Haoqing's sour face again, especially when his eyes fell on her back plane, which was even more undisguised sarcasm,

"You don't know, this mobile phone is 10,000 yuan! I don't know who I'm calling just now, maybe this phone is from someone! Some people look like little girls, and they don't know what to do behind their backs...... Ahh

"What?

She raised an eyebrow and smiled.

The empty porridge bowl was placed on the table, and the voice was faint,

"I'm barking like crazy early in the morning, don't I want to plug his mouth? I'm sorry, I didn't see it accurately, I must pay attention next time. ”

“......”

“......”

In the restaurant, there is silence.

And Qiu Haoqing, who was splashed with porridge, was angry and his face turned white.

How dare she do it in public?!

"Song Jinse, you say one more thing! Who do you say is a mad dog?!"

"Whoever is seated is who I am talking about. ”

She answered coldly, stepped forward step by step, looked at Qiu Haoqing's flushed face, and raised her eyebrows and said sarcastically,

"That's how some people come to find trouble! I repeat, I can't get used to seeing myself buttoned up, don't bark like a mad dog here! I know you don't like me, but I'm here on behalf of the school! If you can't get used to it, hold it back for me! Either get out of here yourself! Or shut your mouth honestly!"

"Song Jinse!"

Qiu Haoqing's face was pale!

Especially now, in front of everyone, I feel a little unable to get off the stage.

"If you are so capable, then you even represent the third year of junior high school? You are so arrogant and domineering in the first year of junior high school! Let me tell you, in our eyes, these little tricks of yours are nothing! Let alone participate in the next wave of provincial competitions! As long as I want, you can get out of the way immediately! I tell you......"

"Gotta get it, you're so good, then you just let me get out of here now. ”

Song Jinse interrupted him impatiently,

"Go, I'll wait. ”

"You ......"

Qiu Haoqing was speechless by her.

looked at the eyes of the people around him as if nothing fell on him, and after a pause, he said again,

"You wait for me! I want to see, with you or not, with me, without you, how will the teacher choose! Just a person like you, when the results are out tomorrow, you will get out, and you are still qualified to shout at me here?!"

"Sit back and wait for the results. ”

She raised an eyebrow in response.

The little face is undisguised and confident, as if everything has already been won, and the people who see it are stunned, and subconsciously believe her words.

Liu Yiran coughed lightly.

Only then did everyone take their eyes off her.

And Song Jinse, but he still looked unaware, Liu Yiran, who was watching, shook his head helplessly, thinking secretly in his heart.

Luckily, she's still young.

If it is another two years, I am afraid that people will not be able to take their eyes off.

After Cheng Hua Nian......

I'm afraid it's going to be difficult.

Thinking of this, Liu Yiran couldn't help but smile gloatingly.

......

At this time.

Qiu Haoqing went to the teacher's office angrily, and was about to go in and knock on the door, but he heard a sound of talking from inside, which made him stop suddenly.

"Are you sure? This is Song Jinse's results?"

"If I'm not mistaken, she's really the oldest. And this wave of written exams is mostly random, that is, everyone has different test papers, and the difficulty has also risen a lot, all of which are personally written by people in the Education Bureau, not to mention the wide range, and the difficulty is comparable to the elementary Olympiad questions, and she is in the top ......"

"In that case, is it possible to qualify this time?"

"Not necessarily, it depends on the next game, but it's sure she's qualified. ”

“......”

Qiu Haoqing's face turned pale.

I never thought it would be like this!

She's the oldest?

Doesn't that mean that she is eligible to participate in the next two games, and if she qualifys, she can represent the province and city to participate in the national league...... At that time, if he wants to go against her again, I'm afraid that the first person to be blocked is himself......

Thinking of this, Qiu Haoqing's face became even more ugly!

Do you want to watch her arrogantly climb on top of herself?

How could he be willing?

What qualifications does that kind of little girl with an unclear background and arrogance have to go to that point? Qiu Haoqing's face was ugly, his eyes flashed gloomy, and he paused, as if he had thought of something, turned around and walked out with a calm face......

......

And at this time.

Song Jinse didn't know that he was already being remembered by others.

followed Liu Yiran to the concert venue, the lights were soft, and people came and went with some excitement on their faces, holding concert tickets in their hands and walking through the crowd. The whole concert layout is very simple, more Chinese style, only a poster is placed in the middle of the hall, on which is a man wearing a light blue robe, like a man coming out of a picture scroll, warm as jade.

The caftan is fluttering, and the hair is tied with a white crown.

Mo Shangren is like jade, and the son is unparalleled in the world.

That's what he's talking about.

"If King Ning is in ancient times, then at least it must be at the level of Pan An, right?"

"I'm so a......a

"Okay, okay, hurry up and go in to check in!"

“......”

A few little girls looked excited.

Liu Yiran listened, couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, and suddenly said,

"I saw the poems you wrote yesterday, it seems to be quite a bit of a 'King Ning' style, if you are asked to write words, I guarantee that his singing career can climb a peak!"

“......”

Song Jinse's eyes flashed, and he said lightly,

"You think too much, I'm a person from a small eighteenth-tier city, how can I write lyrics to others, I'm afraid that people won't even bother to see me......"

"Yes. ”

He nodded, not doing what he thought.

The two followed and went to check the tickets and entered the venue.

Today's concerts are not as dazzling as the bells and whistles of later generations, they are all real skills, only looking at the singer's voice and tunes, and there are no bells and whistles such as clothes and dances in later generations, but it is simple but makes people calm down and listen to a musical feast from the heart.