No wonder there was so much movement just now.

It turned out that there was not only thunder, but also the loud sound of the mountain collapsing.

Everyone's hearts were shocked, thinking of the tomb of Nuwa that Qingcheng Mountain was excavating recently, and the heart said that the ancient tomb could not be dug indiscriminately, this is the god of heaven in the world.

Xi Rubao, who helped the grandmother cross the street twice and turned back, sat in the back row, and when she saw the news, she suddenly remembered Gu Jingyan, as if she was skipping class to dig a grave!

She couldn't help but nervously ask Wu Minghao: "Fat man, Gu Shao shouldn't fall into it when he digs a grave, right?" ”

Wu Minghao: "What, I'm worried about your future brother-in-law?" ”

Xi Rubao pouted: "It's not!" I am doing three good deeds every day, and I care about my classmates! ”

Wu Minghao didn't have the kung fu to take care of Gu Jingyan, and pointed to the front row full of gossip: "Look at it, look at it, the bigwigs are fighting for the little ancestor hahaha!" ”

Xi Rubao also came to the spirit: "Where? Where? ”

[Sure enough, the boy who dug up the grave did not deserve to be cared for. 】

Front row VIP seats.

As Xi Zuer left the stage, the bigwigs couldn't sit still.

Huangfu Yaxian's fingers trembled, covering his heart: "Fu Xiqin, Fu Xiqin, this girl is all treasures, I have decided to let this girl enter our Imperial University Conservatory of Music......"

Before he finished speaking, Dean Tang beside him quit: "Hey, Zu'er is the first thing I fancied, I was about to go back to make a report and recruit her to the Foreign Language College!" ”

Huangfu Yaxian sneered: "Didn't you just have an English competition, I heard that the places you guarantee are not rare for this girl, what's the use of special recruitment, she won't go." ”

"How do you know Zu'er-san won't go, huh!"

"Because she doesn't like Western stuff. What's so good about English, it's just a tool word, which can compare to our broad and profound Chinese character Chinese culture, hum. ”

"You're ......! Our Foreign Language Faculty Scholarship is high! ”

"Hehe, our conservatory also provides a big house and an exclusive performance room."

"Our foreign language college is admitted with a reduced score!"

"Our conservatory of music is admitted without examination."

The two were cross-legged, glaring at each other angrily, when they couldn't argue.

Zhou Huaxiong, the head of the mathematics teaching and research group next to him and an expert in the college entrance examination, interjected leisurely: "The little ancestor is a genius in mathematics, and I have already recommended her to the Institute of Mathematics of Imperial University." Of course, her talent has to be used in such a sophisticated subject as mathematics. What English bird language, what dance piano management as a hobby, the main business is, of course, to become a mathematician, science and technology tycoon, to build the motherland for centuries, to be worthy of the talent of the little ancestor. ”

After a pause, he said, "You are still delusional about accepting apprentices? What about funny? I've been worshipping my little ancestor as a teacher for a long time! ”

The look in his eyes was proud and trembling.

The other two were so angry that their beards smoked.

The three little old men quarreled in the recital hall as if no one was around, and they grabbed people with all their might.

The audience in the recital hall was stunned.

It also made Xi Ruzhu, who was still holding the violin on the stage, ready to regroup and redeem the group's pet person, want to cry without tears.

No one wanted to continue listening to her play the violin.

The bigwigs are all grabbing Xi Zuer, the audience is all watching the excitement, and the rest of the people are brushing up news gossip about digging graves...... In short, there is no one who cares about her.

The solo recital, which had been carefully prepared for more than a year, was wasted.

She stood pitifully on the stage.

Invisibly, the face has been beaten into a sieve.

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Xi Zuer carried the Fuxi qin and walked out of the recital hall.

Walk to a secluded place.

Her lazy face suddenly turned cold.

Fu Xiqin in his hand was thrown into the air, and his long fingers pinched a trick in the air.

When Fu Xiqin boarded, he seemed to be hanging upside down under the canopy of the sky with his neck stuck: "cough cough cough, little ancestor, Qin Qin hurts!" ”

Xi Zuer was unmoved: "Say." Where is he. ”