Jian Ning joked: "I suddenly want to be an artist." ”

Xu Wanwan: "......"

She put on her pants and washed her hands, "Janing, you've really decided." It's okay for you to get into the Academy of Fine Arts, but the major is ...... You didn't learn to draw. ”

"So start learning now, hopefully it's too late."

"Not bad, actually." Xu Wanwan thought about it and patted Jian Ning on the shoulder, "I support you, and I will accompany you to the training center for consultation in the afternoon." ”

"Aren't you uncomfortable, you don't have to go." Jian Ning said thoughtfully.

"There are a few days every month, don't they all get used to it." Xu Wanwan took Jian Ning's arm and said affectionately, "I always let you be a shield, I can't be nice to you." ”

"It's good to know." Jian Ning smiled and said, "By the way, have you and Jin Juefeng figured out what school to go to, are you really both studying in A University?" ”

Xu Wanwan was silent for a while.

It's okay for her to read A University, but what about Jin Juefeng?

He likes to sing, and in his previous life he was an excellent original singer, so the most suitable school for him is naturally the Conservatory. But A is big, and there is no such major.

Regarding the issue of volunteering, neither she nor Jin Juefeng have talked about it.

Jian Ning mentioned that Xu Wanwan had some thoughts.

After returning to the classroom, Xu Wanwan lay on the table, tilting her head and staring at Jin Juefeng.

Jin Juefeng was listening to the song, and when he came back late, he stuffed an earplug in her ear.

This little warm action made Xu Wanwan's heart sweet.

I really like to spend time with him like this, and if they study A University together, they will often listen to a pair of earbuds like this.

In the earplugs, Ren Xianqi, who was in a mess, was singing "Sad Pacific".

The song is good, but his Chinese, Xu Wanwan did not dare to compliment.

Jin Juefeng flipped through a martial arts novel in his hand.

This little handsome guy really doesn't know how he can play games and read novels at the same time, and he can dominate everything.

Such a boy who defends the sky is a model of "other people's children" in the eyes of mothers.

"Jazz." Xu Wanwan called softly.

Jin Juefeng looked away from the book, and gently fell on Xu Wanwan's body, and let out a charming "um".

Xu Wanwan's heart fluttered.

If there is nothing to do, it will be flirted.

"I want to ask you something."

"Hmm."

"If we're all escorted to A-University, will you go up?"

Jin Juefeng gently pulled the corners of his lips: "Do you want to go up?" ”

The gentle question was intoxicating, and Xu Wanwan smiled lightly: "Will you be on if I go up?" ”

"Hmm."

"You don't go to the conservatory?"

"Didn't think about it." Jin Juefeng said lightly.

"Don't you like to sing?"

"If you like it, you want to go to a conservatory?" Jin Juefeng reached over and rubbed Xu Wanwan's hair, "You can't pass the exam again." ”

Xu Wanwan: "......"

These words are so warm.

She couldn't pass the exam, so he didn't read either?

The light in Xu Wanwan's eyes warmed up: "If you don't become a singer, it will be a big loss to the music world." ”

Jin Juefeng stretched his waist: "If you lose, you will lose, who made you incomplete." ”

Xu Wanwan: "......"

She sneered sweetly and patted Jin Juefeng's hand, "What I said is true." ”

Jin Juefeng held her hand and rubbed it: "What I said is also true." ”

Xu Wanwan: "......"

Meaning, career and love, he chose love.

Xu Wanwan was moved, but she didn't want him to be like this.

Although it would be nice to be a classmate with him for four years in college, she wanted him to live his own life even more.