Chapter 14 Freshmen in the Department of Performing Arts

"It's a pity, there are men in Queen Sangying." Qin Ziji smacked his lips, stretched out his hand and pushed Lu Yijun, "Why don't you change your goal, there is no grass at the end of the world." ”

Lu Yijun pinched his eyebrows and said coldly: "She is holding the ...... behind the eyes"

"It's all the same, it's the same." Qin Zijian waved his hand, and was about to find his girlfriend, when suddenly his eyes flashed, "?!" ”

Lu Yijun was startled by his voice, and subconsciously looked out, his eyes slightly converged, and he gathered a trace of displeasure.

Sang Zi sat in the co-pilot, and while the two of them were out, she just watched Lao Shui's reply.

One word: none.

No one placed an order with X-League, was it a private transaction?

She licked her back molars, a little irritated, and simply opened the car door and got out of the car.

In the morning, the air is fresh, and there are trees all around, so you can look up and take a deep breath to refresh your body and mind.

Sang Zi looked around and found that many people were peeking at him, and even two boys were secretly taking pictures.

She looked directly at the person who was secretly taking pictures, and the other party also raised her mobile phone generously, "I don't like it, you can delete it." ”

Sang Zi pulled his lips, "It doesn't matter." ”

She estimated that Sang Yu and Gu Zexi would not be too fast, she was too lazy to wait for someone, and turned around and planned to go to Jingda by herself.

There were a lot of sighs around, and Qin Ziwei behind the glass leaned on the table in surprise.

"This beauty is from our school?"

"We have this character in our school?"

"It's prettier than Mulberry Elm, right, and it looks a bit like Mulberry Elm?"

"Grass, who quickly shared it with the school group, such a big surprise early in the morning!"

Sang Zi is dressed simply, especially the pants are loose slacks, and he doesn't look like a student at Beijing University.

There was a lot of staring around, and most people felt that the beauty was going to be abused by the security guard.

Sure enough, the security guard's eyes swept to a "social person" who was slowly floating towards the school gate.

He hadn't stopped anyone for a long time, and the reputation of Jingda was getting bigger and bigger, and those who came in were either geniuses or powerful people, and neither of them could stop them.

Today is a person who can afford to stop!

The security guard swiped open the door and was about to rush out in a righteous manner, "That girl! ”

Before he could step out of his other foot, a black figure flew in front of him, almost taking an afterimage with him.

The afterimage flashed in front of Sang Zi, a man in a black suit with gold-rimmed glasses.

Sang Zi glanced at the security guard, then at the man in the suit in front of him, took a step back, and put his hands in his pockets, "Secretary Yan?" ”

The man in the suit nodded again and again, and then apologized, "Miss Sang, I'm sorry, I'm late." ”

Sang Zi squinted his eyes lazily and looked at the bodyguard next to him, "Call me something?" ”

The bodyguard maintained an awkward position of one foot on the steps, suddenly laughed dryly, and reached out to lift a small branch across Sang Zi's head, "I'm reminding this classmate to be careful of hitting the branch." ”

Everyone: Huh.

Sang Zi shrugged, "Thank you." ”

"No thanks, no thanks."

The security guard was shocked, thinking that he almost offended the big man, but it was Vice President Lu's secretary who came out to pick him up, and the cliff couldn't stop him!

"Miss San?" The man in the suit called out to Sang Zi.

Sang Zi nodded, "You say." ”

"There is no limit to your major, Lu Lao means that you can choose, and I will arrange it for you before class."

Sang Zi stopped, turned around in a daze, and looked at Sang Yu at the door of the dessert shop across the road.

She raised her eyebrows, the raised lines of her eyebrows were arrogant and wanton, and she smiled demagogically, "Then ...... Let's put on an art show. ”