"Ye Nianyuan, next Thursday is the Top Ten Singers on Campus Competition, do you want to sign up?" Song Yiyi smeared lipstick on one hand, not caring to look at Nian Yi's eyes.

"Sign up? How can I report it? Nian Yi casually turned the pen and continued to do her homework.

"Why don't you have a name to report?" Yiyi was puzzled by Nian Yi's words, "Didn't you say that as long as you are interested, you can sign up?" Song Yiyi's hand applying lipstick slowed down.

"Hmph, if you're like this in other classes, in ours, this doesn't exist." Nian Yi said, as if complaining.

"Why can't it be?" Yiyi frowned, "Didn't Cong Feifei say that the class leader should count the number of people who signed up, and then report to the art department of the grade?" ”

"The art department of the grade level?" Nian Yi couldn't bear to tell Yiyi the truth, "Xie Lan won't let you sign up." In today's Chinese class, you didn't listen to her, it's time for the monthly exam soon, and all your thoughts must be on your studies......"

"Why?" Before Nian Yi finished speaking, Yi Yi blushed first, "Why didn't she let us participate in the activities organized by the school?" I've thought about it and want to sign up. ”

Yiyi's eyes widened, and the lipstick in her hand almost fell to the ground, "She's too much, she wants to interfere in everything." ”

"Okay, why are you so excited?" Ye Nianyuan put down Yu Zhong's pen, "If you don't let you participate, you won't participate, Xie Lan won't let you do too many things, don't you dare to do it?" ”

Song Yiyi was stunned by her for a while, and it took a long time before she spit out a sentence, "That's different, okay." She is simply vexatious, she learns every day, and she has to learn stupidly. ”

"Okay, you, what's the use of saying so much?" Even though Nian Yi was very disappointed in her heart, she still kept her senses, "Xie Lan doesn't approve it, no matter how much you complain, it's in vain." ”

"Xie Lan doesn't approve." Song Yiyi repeated, as if muttering to herself. "Since she doesn't approve it, then don't let her know it's okay." Song Yiyi's brain spun quickly and came up with such a straightforward solution.

"What do you mean?" Yiyi's words made Nian Yi a little confused, "Don't let Xie Lan know, then what are you going to do?" I don't understand. ”

Unexpectedly, Song Yiyi had already crawled out of the low tide of Fang Cai, and smiled at her playfully, "You say, can I report it directly to He Beichen?" Yi Yi said and rolled her eyes mischievously.

"Sister, don't tease." Ye Nianyuan originally thought that she would have some good way, but she didn't want to listen to her words and burst out laughing, "What kind of person is He Beichen, who treats Xie Lanyan obediently, she will release water to you?" ”

"Oh, if there's anything that doesn't work, I think it's okay." Although Song Yiyi didn't have any chance of winning, she still pretended to comfort herself.

"Then you tell him." Nian Yi shrugged his shoulders, "I'll tell you, he definitely won't agree." Don't look at Bei Chen's stubbornness, just as he usually looks respectful to Xie Lan, I think it's enough. ”

"Then try it." Yiyi seemed to be making a bet with her, "If you don't give it a try, how do you know?" Song Yiyi said, stood up from his seat, and walked towards the boy's desk.

"Hey, you're really going?" Ye Nianyi originally thought she was joking with her, but she didn't know that Song Yiyi was really here.

"Or else?" Yiyi glanced at her, "Even if he doesn't agree, it won't hurt me, what do you say?" Even though Yiyi usually doesn't have much contact with He Beichen, she also wants to win a place for herself.

It was a recess, and the classroom was as noisy and disturbing as ever.

"Hey, let me tell you, Old Man Gao got a new pair of glasses today."

"Hey, huh? What model? I still think he looks good with black-rimmed glasses. ”

"What's so good-looking about him? Old man Gao's eyes are so small, I don't think he looks good with any style of glasses. In such a tiresome environment, only He Beichen can practice calligraphy with peace of mind. The Japanese script on the desk has been half filled in by He Beichen, and there are traces of dark blue ink on one side of the copying paper.

Without the squareness and corners of kanji, Japanese is more sleek. Bei Chen's hand clenched the body of the pen, and some Japanese continued to flow out of the nib. Song Yiyi looked at Bei Chen's focused appearance and was embarrassed to disturb him.

However, what Yiyi didn't know was that He Beichen had already sensed her presence at that time, but he still looked focused. The boy inadvertently turned around and startled Song Yiyi, "What are you looking for me for?" Bei Chen raised his forehead slightly, looking at Song Yiyi's somewhat hesitant face.

"Oh, that." Yiyi didn't know how to open her mouth to He Beichen, "Isn't it time to hold the Top Ten Singers on Campus Contest next week?" ”

"Well, what's wrong?" Bei Chen still didn't know what she was going to do, "If there's anything, you just say it." If I could help, I would definitely help. ”

He Beichen's slightly relaxed attitude made Yiyi feel a little confident, "That's it, that, I want to participate, can I ask you to sign up?" ”

"Sign up?" Her words made He Beichen fall into a state of confusion, "Didn't our class not allow us to sign up?" How did you? ”

Beichen's question was expected by Song Yiyi, so she didn't seem surprised. On the contrary, she responds with ease.

"Xie Lan didn't let us sign up, but I was really interested." Yi Yi said, her eyes full of sincerity.

"So, you're trying to ask me to help you sign up for the grade level?" He Beichen quickly sensed Song Yiyi's intention to come to him.

"That's right." Yiyi breathed a long sigh of relief, thinking that it was easy to talk to smart people, "Can you tell the grade level literature and art department?" She looked at him with a little pleading, and her eyes looked directly at He Beichen, carefully observing every subtle change in the expression on his face. Song Yiyi originally thought that He Beichen might reject her, but he began to be silent for about a minute.

"Yes." He thought about the question again and again, and now he simply made a final decision.

"Really?" Yiyi was about to burst into tears with excitement, "Can you really help me sign up for the school's art department?" ”

"Well, if you have some questions that you should ask", He Beichen looked a little embarrassed.

"Then how should Xie Lan's side deal with it?" Yiyi is still very worried.

"What are you afraid of her doing?" Bei Chen bit his lower lip, "If you want to participate, just go on stage." There is no need to change your original plan because of her words or two", He Beichen said this to Song Yiyi, but it was more like saying it to himself.

"I see." Yiyi seemed to resonate with He Beichen's words, "It's been so long since school started, I've been looking for an opportunity to show myself. She pursed her lips and continued, "But every time I tried to do it, someone would stop me. But I also figured it out, and I'm not going to back down again. Beichen, what you said is very right, all I have to do is go on stage. ”