Teach the villain to be a man again

Situ Ling smiled foolishly and said, "Don't say it will scare you to death, he is reluctant."

Originally, he wanted to say some more stupid things, but after meeting Xie Jue's eyes, he dared not say anything more.

"Baby Bamboo, I've said everything I need to say, so I'll leave first, and we'll contact you if there's anything else to do."

After saying that, she blinked, and hurriedly left before Xie Jue got angry.

But Song Zhu felt that the hand on his back seemed a little hot.

This damned Situ Ling didn't forget to trick himself before leaving.

"What are you doing with him?"

Song Zhu knew Xie Jue's attitude towards Situ Ling before, so he was not angry before, but he responded to his attitude.

It's really different now.

"Oh, it's nothing. It's just that he took the initiative to find me. After he came, he said some irrelevant things. Don't worry about it."

Since you are not righteous, don't blame her for throwing everything on Situ Ling.

At such a time, Song Zhu sold him directly.

"Is it really?"

Xie Jue stared at Song Zhu closely, but Song Zhu didn't dare to look him in the eye.

I had no choice but to put on a show and picked up the coffee on the table.

"Really, what can I talk to him about? If he hadn't yelled on the phone like something serious happened, I wouldn't have. Hey, by the way, have you talked about the matter yet? ?”

Song Zhu's intention to change the subject was obvious, but Xie Jue didn't expose it.

"It's almost settled. Let's go tomorrow and go back after we've registered."

Song Zhu nodded, and was about to say something, but suddenly realized something was wrong.

"You mean to enroll?"

Xie Jue knew she had noticed it, the corners of his eyes were also crooked.

"good."

After getting these two words, Song Zhu was silent at first, but immediately jumped up from the spot.

"My God, this is fake, right? How is it possible? If I remember correctly, when we came out of the art test this time, we just went through the admission process. It means that you are admitted directly, and you don't even need to read the culture class?"

Song Zhu forgot his soft-spoken habit for a while, and his voice immediately became louder.

Looking at the happy look of the little girl, it seemed that she was even happier than herself for passing the exam.

Xie Jue felt that the gloom from seeing Situ Ling just now had dissipated a lot.

"It goes without saying that my performance in the art test is really good, and the results of the college entrance examination are not considered. This conservatory originally valued the most about the attainments in music. Naturally, if the results of the college entrance examination are too bad, there will be some They may be expelled from school, and now they are probably afraid that those good seedlings will go to other schools, so they came up with such a method."

Just like the man who said few words in front of Situ Ling just now is a fake, when Xie Jue said these words, he was not stingy at all with words.

Of course, this was only for Song Zhu.

"In this way, the initiative will be controlled by the school. This is really a good idea, but it is also desperate for candidates."

No wonder, this Conservatory of Music will use such an admission method, even those students who are not sure, dare not apply to this academy easily.

"Look at your excited look, you are not afraid that I will be expelled when the time comes. My current culture class is not much better."

"It's not much better, you don't even look at who is teaching you, don't worry, I will only be happy to accept you as a person in this academy, and I will definitely not expel you from school."

For this, she is still confident.

Xie Jue reached out and touched the top of Song Zhu's head, and rubbed her ponytail into a mess.

"Hey, what are you doing? I have to meet people when I go out later."

Song Zhu frantically protected himself, but in the end he still couldn't keep his appearance.

"I found that you just push your feet. Don't forget that I am your teacher."

Song Zhu said angrily.

She could tell how messy her hair was now just by touching it with her hands, so she had no choice but to take off the rubber band, and her long black hair was scattered all over her shoulders.

Xie Jue had thought of this for a long time, but seeing it now, it was even more amazing than expected.

Song Zhu used to be a real sister, little sister?Apart from studying and quitting, I do everything else, and I probably feel that it is a bit special to have long hair.

In Xie Jue's memory, Song Zhu had waist-length hair since he entered school.

It's just that it seemed to be scattered at that time.

Later, the relationship between him and Song Zhu became closer, and she didn't let down her long hair anymore.

He thought about it in the past but didn't dare to look at the momentum now, and couldn't bear it anymore, Xie Jue did what he did just now.

He could no longer find Song Zhu's long hair scattered in his memory.

Xie Jue suddenly regretted why he came out to fight every day and didn't do other things.

"You're actually fine if you don't pierce, so be it."

"Isn't that ugly?"

You must know that she had cut her hair short in the laboratory before, one for convenience, and the other for looking at it for a long time and thinking it looks good.

And the girls she saw with long hair were all messed up because of poor grooming.

Naturally, one of the reasons is that Song Zhu doesn't often come out to meet people.

But no matter what, the unattractive image of long hair remained in her mind.

"If you didn't tell me, I would have forgotten that as soon as you said it, I remembered it. When I go back this time, I will find a barber shop to cut my hair short."

I just admired the girl's beautiful appearance, but now I want to cut it short.

Xie Jue immediately retorted.

"You look good like this, why do you want to cut it short?"

Song Zhu didn't notice that his tone was a little hasty, but just picked a strand of hair and looked at it.

"I used to be just ignorant. What's the matter with having such long hair in school? And it's too much trouble to take care of it every day. I feel that my hair has gotten worse and worse since I came here."

"You came?"

Song Zhu only cared about talking to herself, she had already relaxed in front of Xie Jue, and heard his question for a while.

Haven't responded yet.

"That's right, haven't you noticed that the quality of this hair is getting worse and worse? It's all split. I remember when I first came here, this hair was very beautiful."

Otherwise, the original owner's grades wouldn't be that bad, and it's okay to take the hard-earned money of his parents to go to the barber shop to maintain his hair.

Xie Jue's eyes were darker.

Song Zhu paused for a long time before he realized it.