Shen Jingjing's face turned pale in an instant, her fingers were folded together, pinched tightly, and her heart suddenly sank.

What is Song Wenjing talking about?

"My assessment is that she is not as good as my ten-year-old niece."

Song Wenjing suddenly smiled, his tone was a little shy.

"Song Wenjing, are you ...... What do you mean? ”

Shen Jingjing's face was even worse, she looked at Song Wenjing in disbelief, her eyes were full of disbelief.

Was Song Wenjing sarcastic about her just now?

She has been practicing the piano for more than ten years, and Song Wenjing came to such a sentence at this time, isn't that a naked sarcasm of her?

Shen Jingjing felt that her whole person was not good.

"Jingjing's piano is recognized as very good by the whole school, Song Wenjing, there is no need for you to say such excessive words."

Jiang Muning frowned, and went back unceremoniously, a little unhappy with Song Wenjing.

Song Wenjing hooked his lips, "Literally." ”

"It just means that you don't know how to play the piano."

Song Wenjing's eyes were full of smiles and stars, but Shen Jingjing felt extremely dazzling.

"I ......"

"It's bad, you have to practice."

Song Wenjing put down this sentence and walked out.

Shen Jingjing's piano is indeed quite good, but it is not enough for him to see it at all.

said that Shen Jingjing's piano skills were not as good as his ten-year-old niece, and Song Wenjing was not joking, his niece had a good talent for the piano.

I liked the piano when I was learning to speak, and I started touching the piano at a very young age, and now I am learning the piano with a well-known event.

In fact, a person's success accounts for a greater proportion of talent, and Shen Jingjing's talent is mediocre.

"Song Wenjing, why do you say I don't know the piano?"

Shen Jingjing's face control suddenly turned red, and she shouted.

She is proud of these things, why did Song Wenjing deny them with one stroke?

She has been praised since she was a child, and many people praise her for playing the piano well, why is Song Wenjing?

Is it because of Shen Qingtang?

"Because you really don't understand."

Song Wenjing didn't leave, he replied.

Shen Jingjing's eyes turned even redder, she bit her lip tightly, and I felt pity.

Jiang Muning was distressed all of a sudden, "Jingjing, don't cry, you are the best, Song Wenjing doesn't understand." ”

Jiang Muning's heart softened, and he couldn't stop comforting Shen Jingjing.

When a girl cries, he is easy to soften.

Song Wenjing turned around suddenly, he walked in the direction of the piano, and then stood in front of the piano.

"You can hear it for yourself."

He clicked a few notes on the piano with one hand, and his movements were smooth, and he was no stranger to the piano at first glance.

Shen Jingjing's whole body froze, she bit her lip tightly to look at Song Wenjing, and her heart was cold.

For a person who learns the piano, even if her qualifications are mediocre, she can hear something from a simple note.

Although Song Wenjing only played a few notes just now, Shen Jingjing had already felt it.

Song Wenjing's height, maybe she can't reach it in her lifetime.

"I hope it's not you who will lose face tonight."

Song Wenjing felt happy, and he took a step and walked out.

Shen Jingjing bit her lip tightly and didn't speak.

"Jingjing, leave him alone."

Jiang Muning stepped forward to comfort Shen Jingjing, he didn't know much about the piano, he only knew whether it was good or not.

Song Wenjing's few notes, he didn't hear anything at all.

"But ......"

"Jingjing is the best."

Jiang Muning praised a few words.

Shen Jingjing nodded reluctantly, but her face was not very good, and the nature of practicing the piano was gone.

Class 13 is in class, the teacher is talking on the podium, and Shen Qingtang is doing his own exercises.

It's business as usual in class.

"Shen Qingtang, don't you need to go to rehearsals?"

The chemistry teacher glanced at Shen Qingtang several times, and finally couldn't help but ask.

Anyway, Shen Qingtang's chemistry is very good, and it is not a big deal to miss a class, he is still looking forward to Shen Qingtang's performance.

Shen Qingtang calmly refused, "No." ”

Rehearse?

Sorry, she doesn't need this.

When the time comes, it's good to go up and dance casually, it's not a big problem, and it won't be embarrassing anyway.

The chemistry teacher stopped talking, and finally continued to concentrate on his class.

Forget it, your students can do whatever they like.

Of course, many people frequently looked in the direction of Shen Qingtang, with inquiry.

Curious.

"Shen Qingtang ......"

"Shhhhh

"Don't bother me with the questions."

Before Chu Yi could fully speak, he was interrupted by Shen Qingtang.

Chu Yi wanted to speak and stopped, but in the end he didn't say anything.

So Shen Qingtang is really immersed in the atmosphere of learning?

The time of a class passed in a flash, and Shen Qingtang stretched his waist and rested on the table for a while.

The thirteenth class student who watched Shen Qingtang lie down and sleep, "??? ”

Shen Qingtang is this big-hearted, or is he fully prepared?

Why wasn't she in a hurry at all?

Doesn't she know how many people in the whole school are waiting to see her jokes?

Shen Qingtang wouldn't have just changed his academic performance because of his academic performance, and then he would be ridiculed again because of this party, right?

After getting along for so long, the students of Class 13 all think that Shen Qingtang is very good, or maybe this is the eldest lady's return to the shore.

"I really wanted to remind her, but she didn't seem to be in a hurry at all."

"She's not just not in a hurry, she's big-hearted."

"I think so, I feel like she's giving up automatically."

"Saved a big life, I'm really worried about her."

“……”

Several girls were whispering, feeling anxious for Shen Qingtang in their hearts.

And the protagonist who was discussed,Still sleeping on the table.。

After a day of studying, I feel a little sleepy, lie down and rest, otherwise I will not have enough physical strength.

"Sister, it's time for us to change our clothes."

Shen Jingjing walked in, she stood next to Shen Qingtang's table, and called softly.

Shen Qingtang didn't wake up.

"Sister, don't sleep."

Shen Jingjing then called Shen Qingtang.

Her voice was soft and glutinous, with no attack power at all, and her voice was not loud.

Shen Qingtang still didn't wake up.

"Shen Qingtang."

There are still boys who can't stand it and shout for help.

Shen Qingtang woke up slowly, and as soon as she raised her eyes, she met Shen Jingjing's smiling face, and her whole person was in a bad mood.

Annoying.

"Sister, it's time for us to get ready."

"Putting on makeup, changing clothes, etc., it takes a little time."

Shen Jingjing crossed her fingers to count, and her voice was neither light nor heavy.

"Okay."

Shen Qingtang did not refuse, and left with Shen Jingjing generously.

Makeup, huh?

Uh-huh, she will directly kill Shen Jingjing.

She is still very confident in her appearance.

"Has my sister practiced dancing well?"

Shen Jingjing seemed to ask casually.

(End of chapter)