He Xinlei was stimulated twice early in the morning, endured the galloping of thousands of horses in her heart, and rushed to the training base on time to participate in the formal rehearsal, make the final preparations, and welcome the 10-in-6 competition in the Jiangcheng Division.

From the official rehearsal, the unwritten rule is to put an end to all external contact. Although He Xinlei is a "royal family", she doesn't want to tell the truth and spread any ugly negative news.

What's more, all the energy has to deal with the game, how can I have time to watch Cen Xingqiang's disgusting drama of Bolan?

The game at half past six ends at nine. As the daughter of the chosen one, He Xinlei is naturally directly promoted.

The He family's car was already waiting outside the training base, and the driver was driving and humming a little song softly.

"What song, so weird?" After a busy day, hearing such a song again, He Xinlei only felt a headache.

"Singing nonsense."

The driver hurriedly shut up, if he hadn't been able to free up his hands while driving the car, he would have slapped himself in the mouth.

"Chinese Nunchuck" is the cold-faced young master Cen that his eldest lady likes, and he insisted on giving it to Bai Lan, a mediocre and chubby girl.

Why did you sing in front of the eldest lady so unfamiliarly?

yes, why can't you help but hum without even thinking about it?

The magic of this song is so great. The driver pursed his mouth tighter: After sending the eldest lady, go back and sing enough, hehe.

He Xinlei turned her head to look at the scenery disapprehantly, she was not interested in continuing to talk to a driver.

When I returned home, Father He has been busy lately and has not returned to the company. Mother He and a few wives in the circle went to Paris to watch the show, and the huge He house looked a little empty and lonely in the night.

He Xinlei, who is accustomed to it, took a comfortable shower, sat cross-legged on the carpet and read the news with a notebook.

The news of the popularity of "Chinese Nunchuck" fell into her eyes.

The more she looked, the darker He Xinlei's face became. After struggling, she listened again, and again, and again......

After listening to it several times, He Xinlei only felt that her chest was tight and nauseous, and her head was about to explode.

Such a terrible song became so popular?

I didn't expect Cen Xing to be so undisciplined now, not to mention the overwhelming water army, he must be deleting those objections from real netizens all the time, right?

He really did anything for Bolan!

At this point, He Xinlei had a trace of desolation in addition to resentment.

This is the brother Cen Xing she cherishes in the palm of her hand?

Hehe, continue to force it, the navy can make waves for a while, but it is impossible to manipulate the minds of the masses.

A bad song is a bad song, and you can't support the wall.

At this time, He Xinlei was much calmer. Don't be in a hurry to do something to Bolan first, let's take a look at her appearance of climbing and falling hard, wouldn't it be happy?

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On Monday, Bolan went to school with her school bag on her back.

The final exams have ended last week, and this day is the back-to-school day, which is mainly to assign summer homework and receive textbooks and teaching aids for the next semester.

As the best middle school in Jiangcheng, it is no secret that textbooks are distributed in advance for students to preview and do supporting exercises.

Bolan also happened to want to ask about the make-up exam.

How else can it be said that there is no coincidence that there is no book, Bolan, who walked to the school gate, happened to see He Xinlei getting down from the private car, wearing sunglasses to cover her slap and little face, not to mention, followed by three bodyguards.

Those bodyguards actually looked like they were going to enter the campus together.

glanced at He Xinlei, who already had a star style, and Bolan didn't mean to say hello.

Just kidding, the person in front of her has hurt Bai Lan so badly in her previous life, and she has not stumbled in this life, and her most vicious move has not yet come out......

This kind of person, if you don't "puff" her, it's polite.

"Oh my God, look who's that?"

"Ahhhh I'm so excited! ”

"I'm going to ask for a TO sign, do you say there's a play?"

……

Beside him, all kinds of excited voices sounded.

He Xinlei snorted coldly, raised her head slightly, and glanced at Bolan with the expression of the eldest lady's dead maid.

Are you embarrassed to brag on the Internet? It's called a skyscraper.

She admired Bolan's courage a little, knowing that she would show her original form, and dared to come to school. Is it because you have a big heart or are you too thick-skinned?

Then keep your eyes open and see if anyone will praise you and your broken song!

The students in school are not bad money trolls, they will only give the most real reaction!

One is still making waves on the Internet after elimination, and the other is in the top 6 of the Jiangcheng Division and comes to school in a low-key manner, this comparison can be called a Shura field.

He Xinlei puffed up her chest and waited very happily to be surrounded by alumni.

As for the TO sign, if you're in a good mood today, let's sign one.

Sure enough, the alumni flocked over.

Then, after He Xinlei, he went straight to Bolan.

"Sister Bai, I watched all my games, I really like to hear you sing."

""Huaxia Nunchuck" is really good, I wish you and Cen Xing happiness!"

"My dear, I am your "orchid", I cried to death when you were eliminated, you look at my eyes, they are still swollen like peach pits. ”

"Me too, me too! Lan Lan, don't be discouraged, we have 10,000 signatures to ask for your resurrection! ”

"No matter what, we'll have your back!"

……

The enthusiastic students surrounded Bolan like a tide, with expressions of appreciation, affection and even fanaticism in their eyes.

Bolan was stunned for a moment, and then slowly smiled.

It's incredible, because of a song, a person who used to have no sense of existence on campus and was even always teased suddenly spit out the mud and sand like a mussel shell, opening the ground, revealing the crystal pearl in it, attracting everyone's attention.

This musical bridge that brings people closer together is truly magical!

For the first time, Bolan had a heartfelt identification with music.

Looking at Bolan who was held by the stars and walked away, He Xinlei was so shocked that she almost bit her tongue.

Cen Xing doesn't even let go of a clean school? The sailors are all here?

With a black face, she walked towards the school alone, and the three bodyguards hurriedly followed, but were stopped by the classmates on duty at the door.

"Non-students are not allowed to enter."

One bodyguard explained: "We are Miss Ho's bodyguards, in case she is surrounded by fanatical fans, we can keep her safe." ”

The classmate on duty wondered: "No one is around her, she's safe." ”

He Xinlei lowered her voice and scolded the bodyguard: "If you can't speak, don't speak." ”

The bodyguard is very aggrieved, is there something wrong with that? That's what Miss He said yesterday.

"Wait for me at the door."

He Xinlei dropped a sentence and left, and the journey was really "safe". When I arrived at the classroom, I saw many people talking and laughing around Bolan.

Only a few people found out about her existence, but they just made a look at her and continued to look at Bolan eagerly.

"He Xinlei, congratulations on your promotion again."

Finally, a boy came up.