Shen Qingmeng thought that sending materials at the parent-teacher meeting was the highlight of her career as a class leader; Shen Qingmeng thought that after the midterm exam, there would be no major event that could stop the coming of the final exam; Shen Qingmeng also thought that she could go to class, exercise, read books and go to Internet cafes with Ji Xinghe every day, and nothing could hinder her.

I didn't expect her to be too naïve.

Just a few days after the parent-teacher conference, during the big recess, Wang Yun called Shen Qingmeng and another girl outside the door and told them to go to the student activity office for a meeting.

Shen Qingmeng followed the girl to the student activity area in a fog.

The girl with her was called Anqi, which Shen Qingmeng heard when Wang Yun called her name just now.

Angel is very beautiful, has a star face, and has a very good temperament. After asking on the way, I found out that she had been dancing since elementary school, and planned to be admitted to the film academy in the future.

There are several such boys and girls in Class 13, and they have a circle called the Art Examination Circle, which is similar to the competition circle that Yang Li put Shen Qingmeng into.

Not only that, in addition to the art examination circle, the thirteenth class also has a second-generation circle, that is, the sixth middle school where the score of the high school entrance examination is not enough, and it costs money to enter. Most of them are wealthy, for example, Ji Xinghe is a second-generation circle.

Angel also introduced several circles, and a closed-loop chain of contempt was even formed between them. Shen Qingmeng suddenly felt that the ingredients of his class were so complicated.

When I arrived at the student center, there were already many people sitting in a classroom. There were already acquaintances greeting each other and guessing what the meeting was going to say. An Qi also quickly found a familiar person, Shen Qingmeng looked around, no one knew anyone, so he came to An Qi's side and listened to them chat.

started to talk about a few speculations about the meeting, and then talked about the art exam. Shen Qingmeng didn't understand, and regretted not bringing this book out, her "Algorithm Illustration" was seeing the highlights.

After waiting for a while, the crowd was almost there, and a teacher stood in front to explain the situation.

"This year marks the 80th anniversary of our school, and we will be holding a school celebration after the National Day. Next month, before the final exams, the school will hold a campus culture and art festival to select the programs for the school celebration ceremony. You are the class presidents and members of the art committee of each class in the first year of high school, and I hope you can go back and organize your classmates to put on at least one program. Those who perform well can not only perform at the school celebration, but also have a bonus award. “

Shen Qingmeng glanced at An Qi, it turned out that she was a member of the Literature and Art Committee.

After receiving the program declaration form, Shen Qingmeng said to An Qi sincerely: "Classmate An Qi, please leave the matter of the show to you, if there is anything I need to do, you can just say." ”

Angel looked at her and smiled: "I didn't expect you to come up with any ideas, you just need to be your mascot." ”

"Ji ...... Mascot? ”

"You don't know, you're famous in school now."

"I know that, but why the mascot?"

"It's just that it's very face-saving there."

Shen Qingmeng didn't know what image he was in the hearts of other classmates now, but the mascot was the mascot.

An Qi seemed to be the leader of the thirteenth class of the art examination circle, she quickly pulled a group and invited the students of the art examination circle to come in. Every day, I see them discussing in the group, whether it is dancing or singing? Who is responsible for the costume makeup? And so on and so forth.

Shen Qingmeng watched the progress of the show in the group every day, and became the shopkeeper.

After a few days of discussion, the program was finally decided, classical dance. Angel danced as the main dancer, and four girls danced with her.

Shen Qingmeng, who didn't know how to dance at all, asked: "There are a lot of dancers in our school, isn't the competition a bit fierce?" What she meant was whether to think about choosing a show that was easier to innovate.

As a result, An Qi sneered: "When it comes to dancing, those people in other classes in our school are also called to be able to dance?" It's not a concave shape that means you can dance. ”

Shen Qingmeng shrunk his neck and was silent.

questioning whether Anqi's show can win the championship is like questioning whether Shen Qingmeng can be admitted to the first grade. Although she herself can't be sure of where she will be the first in the next grade, it seems that Angel's confidence is much greater than hers.

The repertoire has also been decided, "Spring River Flower Moonlight Night".

Shen Qingmeng went to watch them rehearse once, and when he came back, he described it as "breathtaking" to Ji Xinghe.

"The Li Jia who said that Sun Lulu was incomplete, do you remember. I also told you that she was lithe, as if she had learned to dance. ”

Ji Xinghe was immersed in the game, squeezing out a "um" word from his throat, and he didn't know if he heard what Shen Qingmeng was saying.

"Angel, I usually don't see that she has learned dance so obviously, but she thinks she is beautiful and has a good temperament. I didn't expect it to be so soft when dancing," Shen Qingmeng admired, "Just like you, a hero, soft." ”

Ji Xinghe finally had a reaction.

He pointed to the entire turquoise hero on the screen, "Are you sure you're like him?" I don't think you're scolding Angel. ”

"That's not the point," Shen Qingmeng seemed to be an idiot, "The point is that I can be regarded as seeing the real waist like a bundle, that flowing water-like figure, I'm really afraid that she will sit on the ground, and the people will flow away while sitting, and only the clothes are left." ”

Xu Shilin poked his head out from behind the screen and interjected: "Shen Ye, how do I feel about your analogy, well, a little uncomfortable." ”

Ji Xinghe stretched out his hand and pressed on the top of her head, turning her face to the screen: "You said that you are a girl, drooling at another girl, what's wrong." ”

Shen Qingmeng slapped his hand away: "What do you know, people's pursuit of beauty does not discriminate between genders. ”

The mascot also has the benefit of being a mascot, and she can go after school to watch Angel and her rehearsal. After licking the girls' waists for a few days, Shen Qingmeng realized that there was no music.

When they practice, they don't have a musical beat at all, they just practice breaking down the movements over and over again.

Shen Qingmeng asked in line with the principle of not understanding: "Don't we have an accompaniment?" I haven't heard it yet. ”

Her "ignorance" was once again exchanged for a sneer from Anqi: "Let's not only compare dance with them, but also compare music." Li Chao learned to compose music, and the music was handed over to him. Yu Yajun learned to paint, and she was already rushing to the draft of the stage background. ”

Shen Qingmeng was frightened by An Qi's sneer before, wondering if she had provoked her somewhere. After getting along for a long time, I knew that Anqi's sneer was not aimed at her at all.

It's like a proud lion, who doesn't bother to do anything about other small animals, but just growls to warn them. Angel's sneer contained endless confidence and disdain for her opponent.

She also has such capital.

Shen Qingmeng watched the show go from rehearsal to music to stage, in an orderly manner, and there was nothing to intervene in, so he no longer paid attention. In addition to going to watch and lick the face every day, life is still back on track.

Life is easy and pleasant.

After school on Friday, Shen Qingmeng watched Angel's rehearsal as usual for a while, and Ji Xinghe was not there when he arrived at the Internet café. There was a message from him on his phone: "I'm going home for the weekend. ”

This homecoming is naturally not to go back to where he lives now, but to return to the Ji family's villa.

Ji Xinghe was full of irritability. Ji Bin just informed him on the phone to go back, and a secretary would pick him up after school, and he didn't give him any chance to refuse at all.

When she got home, Ji Xuan was actually at home.

Sometimes Ji Xinghe wonders very much, they are also the children of Wang Qing and Ji Bin, why is there such a big gap between Ji Xuan and Ji Xingchen. Could it be that one is a legitimate child and the other is an illegitimate daughter?

Ji Xuan was a few months older than Ji Xinghe, when Wang Qing and Ji Xinghe's mother were pregnant one after another, but because Ji Xinghe was a boy, he fell into the eyes of the old lady of the Ji family, and Ji Xinghe's mother was able to marry into the Ji family.

Ji Bin was born in a rural area, and Grandma Ji attaches great importance to her grandson. If it weren't for the fact that after Ji Xinghe's mother died, Wang Qing had Ji Xingchen again, I'm afraid the old lady still didn't agree to let her enter the door.

After having Ji Xingchen, the two grandsons were the old lady's favorites, and Ji Xuan was naturally ignored. As Ji Xingchen grew up, the smart and well-behaved performance was even more favored by the old lady. And Ji Xinghe is very ordinary except for his excellent appearance.

The attention of the Ji family gradually shifted to Ji Xingchen. Ji Xinghe and Ji Xuan are of the same age, and there are more contradictions. Of course, Wang Qing will protect her daughter, and Ji Xinghe will become a child who is not loved by his father and mother.

When he grew up, Ji Xinghe began to live in school and live alone. Ji Bin didn't care except for giving enough money. Ji Xinghe and the Ji family are very estranged, but they are still a little close to Ji Xingchen.

Ji Xuan has not been cared for since she was a child, and she takes pleasure in bullying Ji Xinghe. The whole family will help Ji Xinghe speak, and the only one who will care about him is Ji Xingchen.

Seeing Ji Xinghe enter the door, Ji Xuan slowly put down the magazine in his hand: "Are you willing to come back?" ”

Ji Xinghe ignored her: "What are you doing when you asked me to come back?" ”

"This is your home, shouldn't you come back? Xuanxuan is in the south of the city, and she knows that she comes back every week, what about you? You don't even know where your home is. Ji Bin walked down from the stairs and stood on the stairs to speak.

Knowing that he would fall into such a meaningless entanglement of words and tongues as soon as he came back, Ji Xinghe was very irritable: "I've watched it now, I'll go back tomorrow if it's okay." ”

Ji Bin loves his youngest son, not only because he is smart, but also because he always looks at him with admiring eyes, which satisfies his feeling as a father. Even for Ji Xuan, he didn't get his love when he was a child, but now he wants to please him and make him happy.

Only Ji Xinghe, in his eyes Ji Bin couldn't see any respect for his father, he looked at him like a stranger, maybe not even as a stranger, no one would talk to a stranger with such obvious impatience and ridicule.

Seeing that Ji Bin and Ji Xinghe's father and son, they were about to quarrel if they didn't agree with each other, Wang Qing hurriedly came out to play a round: "Xinghe is also heavy on his studies, isn't there a lot of progress in this exam, and he is usually studying hard." ”

Thinking of Ji Xinghe's exam results this time, although he is still far inferior to Ji Xingchen, it is also very good compared to him before. Ji Bin's face softened.

"Hongchi Real Estate has taken a new project in Nancheng, and tomorrow there will be a celebration dinner, Xingchen is studying at home, and you two will go with me to participate. The director of the parent company of Hongchi Real Estate will also bring his son and daughter to the scene, and you young people can play together. ”

It turned out to be a social dinner, and Ji Xinghe was even more irritable: "I'm not going." ”