Chapter 810: Where to Escort?

The carillon is also a celebrity, and she has participated in so many programs, even if you don't watch TV often, you can always see her.

Because of this, she is the most famous teenager who was invited today, and she is a student of Huaqiao International Elite School, a famous school, so everyone has an extra layer of filter when they look at her.

In the lounge, several teenagers chatted around her.

"So which university are you going to go to? Zhong Qinqin, like you, should be an independent enrollment, or a guaranteed student, right? Someone asked.

The carillon smiled.

"Yes, there is a guarantee, but I still want to take the test myself, so that I can have more choices at that time."

"Ahh Sure enough, excellent people are self-disciplined, carneturium classmates, to be honest, I was also escorted, but I feel that I knew that after I was escorted, I relaxed a lot, and I didn't put so much pressure on myself. A teenager said.

The other teenager nodded.

"yes. So the carillon students can be so good, it is invited by many educational programs, by the way, carillon students, which university are you escorting? ”

"The National People's Congress, but the University of Trade and Jiaotong University also want me, and I prefer the National People's Congress." The carillon said with a smile.

Hearing that it was the National People's Congress, many people showed envy.

The teenagers here today are all excellent teenagers in some aspects, or even in all aspects, and many of them are guaranteed to go to college, but there are few who can guarantee that the National People's Congress is so good at school.

In addition, they don't know that Zhongqin can be on so many TV shows because her father is the director of Jingshi Channel, they just think that she is really so good, so they have so much admiration for her.

The carillon enjoyed the feeling.

Although her father is the director, so she can participate in a lot of TV shows, and she has a lot of exposure and opportunities to become famous, but at that time, those who admired her and envied her were ordinary people, and where there were brilliant teenagers like today, they were all screened from all over the country.

The carillon was triumphant, enjoying it, and after a while, she noticed that there were fewer and fewer people around her, and everyone seemed to have lost their initial enthusiasm.

At first, she thought that everyone had just finished asking all the questions and her curiosity was satisfied, but then she found that everyone's eyes seemed to be focused on the door of the lounge.

At the gate, a sixteen or seventeen-year-old girl dressed casually in light blue jeans and a white hooded sweatshirt walked in.

She's not a fan, and she looks out of place in the crowd of well-groomed girls here, but she's more eye-catching than any girl here.

Because she is so good-looking, whether it is a boy or a girl, they can't help but look at her twice.

The carillon touched the hair that she had spent 50,000 yuan on care and styling, and frowned.

I can't imagine that someone can come to the show so casually and not dress up. But she still felt that compared with this girl who tied a ponytail at random, she was lonely in her styling, and even she felt that she was not as good-looking as this girl.

The girl herself is good-looking, and she still owes a little boy of five or six years old by her side, and the little boy is permed with a tin foil iron, and he is wearing a light blue suit, not to mention more dazzling eyes.