Chapter Seventy-Five: Is Chen Ping Coming?

Jiang Feng regretted it when he said it, this Nima's EQ is too low! Do these little things still need to be done by the goddess herself? He should take the lead and help the goddess fill it in immediately!

"Huh? Well, I've tested this, thanks for the reminder. Lin Long straightened his hair, and replied to Jiang Feng naturally with a sideways face.

"Huh?" Jiang Feng, who was thinking about whether to help, looked confused, the two-dimensional little brother just now said that it was fair, and he was still looking forward to seeing Lin Long's performance of "Silk Play".

"In the afternoon, a teacher came to the recording studio to listen to me sing, and he said that I don't have to interview again in the evening, saying that it was to keep the students looking forward to it, and that's it." Lin Long explained simply, when he said it, the clouds were light and the wind was light, and it seemed that he didn't care about any of this.

"Uh-oh." Jiang Feng thought to himself, then what are you still doing...... Isn't it possible to take a look at the competition?

The next student came on the stage to perform, Lin Long stopped talking, and watched intently, this was 3 classmates who knew each other performing street dance, and they were quite presentable, wearing a helmet and spinning on the ground, which made Lin Long chuckle.

Where does Jiang Feng still have the heart to watch the show, he is now full of fantasies about why Lin Long, a big beauty, doesn't sit in so many seats next to him, just sitting next to him, does it mean something to himself? That's cool, isn't it?

And now seems to be the best time for him to ask for WeChat, right? From morning to night, Hou Jun Ao has been shouting that if you see Lin Long in the conference room, you must not forget to ask for WeChat, but when the real opportunity came, Jiang Feng was a little speechless.

After all, he has little experience, he has no experience in chatting with beauties of the same age, people watch the show carefully, Jiang Feng doesn't dare to interrupt her, Lin Long doesn't take the initiative to talk to him, he doesn't even look at himself, but the sister in the front row will turn around and look at him from time to time, which makes it even more difficult for Jiang Feng to chat with her, what if Lin Long doesn't think so much about it? Maybe it's just because I've had a relationship with her, so I'm a little familiar?

This is completely different from what he usually talks to his sister, although both of them are peerless beauties, maybe Lin Long is a little taller or softer, Jiang Feng thinks that Lin Long is more intellectual than Jiang Xiaoye, or is he sensible? What did Xiao Ye say to Jiang Feng, Lin Long seemed to know everything but couldn't say it, so Jiang Feng didn't know what she was thinking.

However, after a student performed, Jiang Feng knew why Lin Long didn't interview and came here, their student union seemed to have built a WeChat group, and after each show, Lin Long would send a message on his mobile phone to express his thoughts, and sure enough, the head of the propaganda department was right, student representatives also have the right to vote, Lin Long liked the street dance performance just now, so he sent a tick sign. No wonder it is a little slower every time I get a result, it turns out that it is necessary to combine the opinions of students.

"What are you looking at?" Lin Long looked up by chance and saw Jiang Feng touching his chin and looking down at her, and couldn't help but smile.

"Well, look at your phone...... Unintentionally. Jiang Feng was caught by Lin Long without even reacting, his eyes were still staring at her mobile phone screen, and when he moved away, he was too deliberate, seeing Lin Long's clear eyes, Jiang Feng told the truth, and he couldn't make up any lies. -

"Haha, it's okay, the student will ask me to give suggestions for the interview program, in the way of WeChat." Lin Long pointed to his mobile phone and told Jiang Feng the truth, which made Jiang Feng psychologically satisfied, Lin Long didn't hide it from himself, he was as easy-going as himself.

Mention WeChat...... Jiang Feng felt that he could open the conversation, but he didn't expect Lin Long to chat with Jiang Feng first: "So are you here to be a student judge?" Or are you here to skateboard? Your skateboarding show at the opening ceremony should have passed, right? ”

Jiang Feng hurriedly said: "Speaking of this, I have to thank you, if it wasn't for your recommendation, I wouldn't have this opportunity, well, my opening ceremony skateboard torch should have passed, thank you!" ”

"No thanks, I think it's a novelty." Lin Long's legs together changed one direction, and he chatted with Jiang Feng very well.

Jiang Feng said by the way: "That, I'm here because my sister has a show to interview, so let's take a look, I should be on the stage soon, you have to give my sister a vote!" ”

"Huh? Do you have a sister? High school juniors? ”

"Cousin, a freshman in high school, don't you know?" Jiang Feng was a little disappointed in her heart, it seemed that she didn't care much about herself, many students in the school knew that his sister was Jiang Xiaoye, but looking at Lin Long's expression, it was estimated that she really didn't know.

"I don't know, is your sister singing?"

"Yes, her original work!"

"Then I'll have to take a closer look." Lin Long was interested, his eyes were wide open, and he could compose, so he naturally paid special attention.

However, when Lin Long brought up the vote, Jiang Feng suddenly frowned, it's too bad!

Lin Long blinked, stretched out his hand and shook it in front of Jiang Feng's eyes: "Hey, don't worry, my ticket will definitely be given to your sister, don't be in a daze." ”

"Ah, haha, it's not this, I want to ask you something." Jiang Feng shook his head to relieve the embarrassment, and suddenly wanted to ask a very important question, which was likely to affect Xiaoye's interview.

"Well, just ask." Lin Long glanced at the performance on stage, this was a boring speech, the speech program is indispensable for the high school anniversary, mainly the sentence of the speech boasting about his alma mater......

"I want to ask who is Mr. Chen Ping? Is it here? ”

"Huh? Teacher Chen Ping? It's the head teacher of the 12th art class.,Oh.,I'm sitting in the middle of the judges' bench.。 Lin Long stretched out his finger from his long sleeves and pointed to a straight teacher in front of him who was wearing a black suit with oily hair and a straight back, and he was commenting at this time: "The article is not bad, but the passion of the speech is not good, re-invest in some emotion and read a paragraph." ”

"It's over, it's really ......" Jiang Feng's heart was a little cold, he remembered that Li Yihang said today, Chen Ping from the 12th class art class is also one of the teachers of this selection program, the director of the propaganda department, the most important thing is !! He is Chen Yuhang's uncle!

This is what Jiang Feng is worried about, just now he obviously offended this young master again, and he was afraid that he would deliberately embarrass his sister's interview because of this, which is not good!

"Oh, thank you for informing me, I've only heard of his name all along." Jiang Feng was not in a daze this time, and thanked Lin Long politely first.

"It's okay, keep watching, the students in our school are quite talented." Lin Long was not interested in knowing why Jiang Feng wanted to know Chen Ping, the next show was a girl in the art class singing "Say Scatter and Disperse", Lin Long held her chin and enjoyed it quietly, I have to say that although she was sitting in the back, she was still very devoted.

This made Jiang Feng want to ask her even more why she chose to sit in the middle rows, you must know that she is a senior sister who is regarded as a guest by the president of the student union and the cadres, and it stands to reason that she should be surrounded by Xue Qian and them, instead of sitting with Jiang Feng in these rows where there are no people.