Chapter Forty-Six: Almost Late

Ji Qingxi washed up briefly and painted a light makeup, but no matter how much time she saved, she wasted forty minutes.

"I'm really sorry, why did I fall asleep today."

Ji Qingxi cleaned up and went downstairs with Ye Xingchen, and on the way, he didn't forget to apologize to Ye Xingchen with a red face.

"It's okay, it should be too late."

Ye Xingchen's temper was gentle, so he was not in a hurry when he encountered such a thing, looked at Ji Qingxi with a smile, and signaled her not to worry and not to blame herself.

"Why did you two come, the driver has been waiting for half an hour."

When the two directors saw the two of them, they seemed to see a life-saving straw, and hurriedly stepped forward to grab them, and ran out with them.

After getting in the car, I crossed the nearest side road to the airport.

"I don't know if there's enough time."

Ji Qingxi kept looking at the time on his mobile phone in the car.

"Don't worry, it'll pass."

No matter how anxious Ji Qingxi was, Ye Xingchen was beside her to soothe her anxious mood.

Fortunately, there was no traffic jam on the road today, and the time was just right, and when the four of them rushed over, it was their turn to fly.

"Thank goodness."

Ji Qingxi often sighed, if she missed the calligraphy competition today, she would definitely not forgive herself, and she always felt guilty about Ye Xingchen.

"Qingxi, I said that you are too unhearted, you can oversleep in such an important game."

The director of Jizhong has always felt unbalanced because Ji Qingxi's ability is a little stronger than Ye Xingchen, and now he has found an opportunity to satirize Ji Qingxi.

"I'm sorry guys, but it's really my problem today."

Regarding the director's accusations, Ji Qingxi admitted them one by one, and his attitude was extremely correct.

"I said that you are boring, no matter what, people will come over on time now, this matter is over, why bother to stir it up."

Of course, the director of the Chinese Normal University has to speak to the Chinese Normal University, the two schools have always been antagonistic, even if it is because of the joint cooperation in this competition, it will not change this fact, once this matter passes, they will return to the previous mode of getting along, how can they let their school fall behind.

"Who knows if she'll do it a second time."

"Director, it's time to check the ticket."

Seeing that the two of them had the intention of firing, Ye Xingchen reminded on the side, and the two of them barely absorbed the flames of war.

Ye Xingchen and Ji Qingxi glanced at each other and followed.

At this time, Jimo Yan was looking at the math textbook in a daze.

"Now, for you."

Gu Yanxi walked over with two bottles of yogurt in his hand, gave Jimo Yan a bottle, and sat beside him by the way.

"What are you thinking? So fascinating. ”

Since last night's run, the relationship between the two seems to be better than before, and even Mo Yan also regards her as his friend.

"Didn't think about anything."

Jimo Yan smiled politely, how could he let Gu Yanxi know that he was thinking about Ji Qingxi just now, he really didn't understand, why he was thinking about that woman.

"I guess you must be thinking about Qingxi's situation, I was thinking about it just now, I don't know how she is now."

Gu Yanxi said with a smile, although he didn't say it, but Ji Qingxi was the only one who could make Jimo Yan care so much.

"It's okay with me."

Jimo Yan was a little hard-mouthed.

"Don't pretend you don't care, if you want to ask, give her a call."

"No, I don't."

Jimo Yan obviously had no intention of continuing the topic, and looked down at the math problem.

"Sometimes I really wonder why a person who can be third in the grade has to pretend to have a bad grade every time."

Gu Yanxi saw that Jimo Yan's math book made no less notes than hers, and she didn't believe that anyone could really go from the first to the third in the whole grade within a month, unless he had always had such good grades. E-book house

"Grades are not the only way out, it's just dispensable."

"But it seems like you've been studying hard lately."

"I'm bored, there's nothing to do."

Gu Yanxi couldn't say a word from Jimo Yanding, but he had long been accustomed to this way of getting along, Jimo Yan was a person, and if one of the ten sentences was true, it was already very good.

"You don't mind when Qingxi is away, I'll sit next to you."

"Whatever."

City B

After a two-hour flight and some small waves, Ji Qingxi and the others finally successfully arrived at their destination.

"I just received a notice that the game is one hour early, you guys hurry up, and we'll put the things in the hotel."

As soon as the director of the Chinese Normal University turned on his mobile phone, he saw an emergency notice sent temporarily.

"It's too much time."

Director Ji Zhong said with some dissatisfaction.

"Then don't come."

After the director finished speaking, he dragged his suitcase and left.

"It's such an old fashioned thing that doesn't understand the amorous style."

Director Jizhong can only keep up.

"Let's go too, we have to register in the backyard when we go."

Seeing the two of them leaving, Ye Xingchen's ears finally calmed down a lot, and he said to Ji Qingxi.

Ji Qingxi nodded, and the two went to the scene of the calligraphy competition.

This journey can be regarded as twists and turns, Ji Qingxi is a little skeptical, is this not very good luck today, and forgot to look at the yellow calendar when he went out.

"Today's World Preliminaries, there will be semi-finals in two days, as well as semi-finals and finals, we cheer each other on."

Ye Xingchen cheered for Ji Qingxi.

"Absolutely."

Yang Dashan was the national champion back then, and later had the opportunity to step into the world stage, but unfortunately there were some unexpected reasons at that time, the game could not be present, and it has never appeared on any competition venue since then, Ji Qingxi has always remembered what Yang Dashan said when she left Yang Dashan.

The dreams I couldn't realize can only be realized by you.

Today, Ji Qingxi is going for this dream, which is not only an honor, but also a symbol.

The driver took the two of them to the competition site, and many reporters outside the door had surrounded the passage, and the flashing lights never stopped flashing.

"This ......"

Ji Qingxi was completely dumbfounded, what kind of battle was this.

"I heard that the scale of this time is very large, and the referee and host are well-known people who belong to the brush, and even the players are slightly famous."

Ji Qingxi frowned, it was not easy for a calligraphy competition of Wen Zou Zou to be held into a fan meeting.

"Where's your invitation? The security guard at the door only recognizes the invitation letter and not the person. ”

Seeing that he had arrived at the door, Ye Xingchen took out his invitation letter from his arms.

"It's so strict."

Ji Qingxi opened the bag and was about to take out the invitation, but found that there was nothing in it.

"Strange, where's my invitation?"

Ji Qingxi frowned and flipped through for a while, but he couldn't find it.

"What's going on?"

Ji Qingxi's mind was blank, she remembered that the invitation was in her bag last night.

"Is it the director?"

"No way, I didn't give the invitation to the director from the beginning."