After hearing this, everyone took out their mobile phones. Su Min and Li Fengyin also took out their mobile phones to check, only to see a notice about March 3 written on the screen.

Li Fengyin looked at his mobile phone, then pulled Su Min's arm, and said a little embarrassedly: "Minmin, do you know why that Yuan Tianye wants to challenge Wang Zicheng?" ”

Su Min was nervous for a moment, she naturally knew, but who would believe this kind of reason?

Who would believe that as an outstanding contemporary college student, he would do such a jealous thing?

So she was a little flustered and didn't know how to answer, but soon she stabilized her mind and said, "How do I know this?" ”

"Wang Zicheng is your boyfriend, how could you not know?" Li Fengyin obviously didn't believe it, so she cast a puzzled look at her.

Su Min sighed, and had to say, "An An, I really don't know!" He is still in the teacher's office, and I don't know if my master is looking for him because of this matter. ”

It turned out that Wang Zicheng, who was inseparable from Su Min, was stopped by Ah Quan as soon as he got out of school today, saying that there was something.

As soon as she said this, Li Fengyin believed it, because these two people were eager to sprinkle dog food from time to time.

At this time, Wang Zicheng was standing in front of Ah Quan, waiting for Ah Quan to speak.

He was wearing a camel-colored plaid crewneck shirt, which perfectly showed his figure, and even Ah Quan couldn't help but marvel at his handsomeness.

The school does not require students to wear Hanfu, except for major festivals and events, it is optional to wear Hanfu and Western clothes at other times.

On the second day after receiving the war letter, Wang Zicheng handed over the war letter to the school and asked the school to arrange the place and time.

The teachers in the office all went to eat, except for Ah Quan, who was still leisurely drinking tea.

After a long time, he put down the teacup and said slowly: "Zicheng, do you know what the teacher called you for something?" ”

Wang Zicheng calmly glanced at Ah Quan, only to see that he was still wearing the same denim suit, looking a little uninhibited.

It seems that until now, he has never seen Ah Quan wearing Hanfu.

He bowed to Ah Quan and said, "The student doesn't know, and he still hopes for the teacher's guidance." ”

"Oh, it's just the two of us here, so there's no need to be polite." As he spoke, he pulled the chair next to him over and asked Wang Zicheng to sit down.

"It's not a big deal to call you this time. A few days ago, I found out that you were actually challenged, and the other party was still a student of the Academy of Fine Arts. ”

"To be honest, I'm still a little worried, after all, others are serious art academies, and we are more or less at a loss......"

Wang Zicheng smiled lightly at the corner of his lips: "Teacher, if there is anything, you can say it directly, you don't have to go around the corner." ”

Ah Quan squinted his eyes and glanced at Wang Zicheng, feeling that this kid was really powerful, and he could actually see that he had other thoughts in his heart.

But when I thought that he was my brother's child, I was a little relieved, but I don't know how much he suffered when he was a child to become the prince he is today.

Naturally, he didn't know what Wang Zicheng was like before he met Su Min, and he didn't dare to think about it, because the mother at home did have some terrifying existence.

So he stretched out his right hand, put it on Wang Zicheng's shoulder, and said seriously: "Zicheng, don't you really think about going to the national competition?" ”

Wang Zicheng exhaled deeply, and he knew that it would be like this.

After all, the announcement of the list of regional selections means that you need to participate in the competition all the way to the Asian Traditional Skills Conference.

He really wanted to win glory for the country and try his strength, but since the death of his parents, he heard his grandmother say that this conference was a mourning spirit, and whoever touched it was unlucky, so he was a little resistant.

But he had promised Su Min before, if he didn't go, it would be a broken promise.

Ah Quan asked him, also worried that if he was the first all the way, it would be difficult for him to step down. After all, he doesn't have the skills to change the results of the game.

In this way, the two of them were silent for a while, and Ah Quan had to pat his thigh awkwardly and said, "Why am I talking about this again, hahahahaha, I'm sorry." ”

Wang Zicheng frowned slightly, he was still thinking about how to choose, but no matter how he thought, his thoughts were confused.

"Teacher, can you let me think about it?"

Ah Quan saw that his brows were getting tighter and tighter, and he knew that he was anxious, so he patted Wang Zicheng's shoulder and comforted him: "Don't be in a hurry at this time, tell me the result when you are on March 3, you go back and think about it." ”

"The teacher called you today, not to make you make a decision immediately. It's a reminder that once you decide to go, you can't escape the national races. ”

"If you don't want to go, I'll remove your name from the regional tryouts."

He looked at Wang Zicheng with some distress, and he didn't know what happened to him, he didn't even know his own uncle anymore, and he had a particularly big resistance to the Asian traditional conference.

"Hmm."

Wang Zicheng slowly spit out this word, his thoughts were still confused.

"That's all I have to look for you, since you said you want to think about it, let's go back first, I'll wait for your reply."

"Hmm." After saying that, Wang Zicheng got up slowly, he looked at the sky and white clouds outside the balcony, and his mood was a little better.

"Ding~"

Wang Zicheng's mobile phone rang, he thought it was a message from Su Min, but it turned out to be about the event arrangement of the Shangsi Festival, so he was a little disappointed.

His heart began to beat rapidly for no apparent reason, with a faint hint of pain.

Maybe because he had too much pain when he was a child, so as soon as he met this warm person, he wanted to tie her to him all the time!

It wasn't until the evening when it was time to practice the guqin that the two met at Old Man Lin's house, but they didn't say a word of gossip except for the teaching content.

Old man Lin and Mrs. Lin were not at home today, saying that they were going to eat a friend's wedding banquet, and left the key for the two of them in a hidden place at the door.

Wang Zicheng was playing the guqin with an unhappy face at this time, and the out-of-tune guqin sound seemed to indicate that he was angry.

He was naturally angry, and he was left by Ah Quan to speak, and she didn't even ask.

And he was still worried about whether to participate in the national competition, so he felt that Su Min had no conscience.

Su Min was a little apprehensive in her heart, so she had to hug the cat she picked up in the hospital and said to herself: "Midou, what's wrong with you today, ignore my sister." ”

The cat had now grown into a big cat, and it was lying on Su Min's lap, lazily enjoying her gentle petting.

As soon as it heard Su Min talking to it, it turned its head, opened a pair of big round eyes, and shouted happily at Su Min.

"Meow~"

Su Min squinted his eyes to see how Wang Zicheng reacted, but saw that his face was cold, as if he was talking to himself: "No conscience! ”

No conscience?! Su Min was shocked by his words, and what turned over and over in his head was this sentence "No conscience!" ”

"I ...... Why do I have no conscience? Even if he didn't do anything, Su Min was still a little unconfident.

Because Wang Zicheng is rarely angry, he occasionally teases her, and today is like this, not like a joke.