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Feng Ling tidied up her things, carried the violin on her back, and came to the Beijing Music University.

As a specially selected transfer student, Jiang Ren has already applied for a first-year postgraduate dormitory for her, as well as a full scholarship.

After registration, Feng Ling will directly transfer to the first year of postgraduate.

For her, this is great luck, but for those around her, it is unbelievable.

Feng Ling put the things in the dormitory and simply packed them up.

She came to the principal's office where Jiang Ren was, and greeted him respectfully.

"Professor Jiang, hello." She bowed deeply to her mentor.

Jiang Ren stood up from the chair, "You are welcome to join. You don't have to worry about tuition fees. Are you satisfied with the arrangement of the dormitory?"

"Professor Jiang, I am very satisfied, thank you very much." Feng Ling was sincerely grateful.

Jiang Ren arranged for her a single room. Although the room was small, she didn't have to get along with others.

Because Jiang Ren investigated Feng Ling's social situation at W University, and combined with seeing her playing the violin with her eyes blindfolded that night, he speculated that Feng Ling had a certain social barrier.So I specially helped her choose a single room.

Jiang Ren nodded with a smile. Today's Feng Ling is wearing plain clothes, but he has a bit of the bookish spirit of Lin Yunxiu back then.

"You don't have to worry about the tuition fee. I have already applied for a full scholarship for you. You can directly transfer to the first year of graduate school, and I will explain to other teachers. As for your tutor, I will take charge of it myself."

"In addition, the University of Music has its own symphony orchestra. I have reserved a place for you. There will be regular performances every week, but there will also be salary payments, enough for your daily living expenses."

"You can study the violin here with peace of mind, and believe that your skills will soon make a breakthrough. Of course, the most important thing is that you need to study music theory and music history. These are what you lack. It is very important."

Feng Ling wrote down everything one by one in his heart, "Professor Jiang, I have written them all down."

Jiang Ren opened his mouth, and wanted to ask her about her mother Lin Yunxiu.

After all, I feel abrupt, so let it go.

Since he will take care of her in the future, there are plenty of opportunities, so don't be impatient.

"Go to the Academic Affairs Office to pick up your books. You are missing half a year of class, so spend more time on your own to make up for it. Otherwise, at the end of the semester, if you fail the exam, you will have to retake the first year of study, no one is an exception."

"Yes, Professor Jiang, I will work hard." Feng Ling bowed deeply.

Then, she left Jiang Ren's office.

Received a pile of books in the Academic Affairs Office.

Holding the book in her hand, she happily walked towards her dormitory.

Enter the dormitory.

Two girls approached.Chen Zhixi is the flower of the Violin Department of the Music University, and Zhou Ziying is her follower.

Chen Zhixi heard that there were transfer students in the department.

She hurried over to have a look.

Zhou Ziying was indignant, "Yo, that girl with her head down? Special transfer student? Full scholarship? Single dormitory? Why is she?"

"Professor Jiang has not supervised students for many years, but he personally supervised a graduate student? How is it possible? Doctoral students usually have no chance to receive Professor Jiang's guidance."

"Besides, a single dormitory is the treatment only given to the president of the student council. She enjoys it as soon as she comes, why should she?"

Chen Zhixi was even more angry when she heard this.

She was originally the most gifted student in the violin department.She cannot tolerate the presence of rivals.

Feng Ling saw two girls walking towards him.

She lowered her head subconsciously, just wanting to avoid it.

Unexpectedly, Zhou Ziying deliberately bumped into her hard.

Feng Ling was unsteady, and all the books in his hand fell to the ground.

"I'm sorry, senior." Feng Ling apologized politely.As a newcomer, she can't cause trouble.

Just about to squat down and pick up the book.

Chen Zhixi stood in front of Feng Ling.

He said proudly, "You raise your head, talk and look into my eyes, the minimum respect for senior sister, don't you understand?"

"Cut. She's probably too ugly to look up." Zhou Ziying mocked.

Feng Ling slowly raised her head and said it again, "I'm sorry, senior."

Zhou Ziying was taken aback.

She is so beautiful, mainly because she is attractive, she has the style of the Republic of China, like walking out of a picture scroll, with black hair and watery eyes, delicate face, and small lips.Compared with this, Chen Zhixi next to her immediately looked featureless, with a popular face on the Internet.

Chen Zhixi was even more surprised.

My heart was burning with jealousy. This newcomer was not only brought by Professor Jiang himself, but also beautiful. She was instantly compared to her. How could she be reconciled?

Feng Ling squatted down and began to pick up books.

Pick up one by one.

Until Chen Zhixi stepped on one of them with her foot, and firmly held on to it.

Feng Ling twitched, but couldn't take it out.

She had to look up again, "I'm sorry, senior sister. Please move your feet. My book was crushed."

Chen Zhixi was unwilling to move away, and said condescendingly, "Your name is Feng Ling?"

"Yes, senior." Feng Ling replied.

"What's your relationship with Professor Jiang?" Chen Zhixi asked in a cold voice, "Professor Jiang is almost [-], and hasn't taught a student for a long time. What do you rely on for your position? Shouldn't it be?"

Her words meant something.

"Don't talk about admiring your talent, he is your bole. What century is it now, Guixin? Tell me honestly, did you use improper means to get to the top?" Zhou Ziying raised the corners of his lips, his face full of tears. Disdain.

Apart from climbing onto Jiang Ren's bed, I really can't think of any other reason.

I haven't seen a woman beside Jiang Ren in these years.

I thought I was a gentleman, but I didn't expect that the old cow eats tender grass.

Chen Zhixi spat, "I really can't tell, he's still an old music ruffian."

Feng Ling suppressed his anger, and forcefully pulled the book out of Chen Zhixi's feet.

Suddenly, Chen Zhixi didn't stand still and staggered a few steps.

Feng Ling stood up and raised her head, "You don't have to understand me. Please don't insult Professor Jiang!"

After finishing speaking, she hugged a pile of books and missed them.

"Slutty bastard." Zhou Ziying became angry immediately, and turned around to grab Feng Ling's hair.

I haven't had time to touch Feng Ling in a hurry.

A clear male voice sounded, "Chen Zhixi, so you are here, and the band is looking for you. Go, the rehearsal is about to begin."

The speaker was a talented boy from the Piano Department of the University of Music, Zhang Zilin, a second-year graduate student, one grade higher than Chen Zhixi.

Chen Zhixi has always liked Zhang Zilin, stalked her, and wanted Zhang Zilin to be her boyfriend.

It's a pity that Zhang Zilin didn't nod his head all the time, but he has been a little loose recently, saying that he needs to think about it.

At the critical moment, Chen Zhixi naturally wanted to maintain the best image in front of Zhang Zilin.

Immediately grabbed Zhou Ziying and hinted that she should not do anything.

"Brother Lin, I know, I'll go now." Chen Zhixi's voice was sweet, completely different from the arrogance just now.

Feng Ling thought someone was attacking her behind her.

She turned her head subconsciously.

The moment he turned his head, his short hair fluttered around his ears.

Meticulous and elegant, quiet and refined, without the slightest smell of human fireworks.

Zhang Zilin was stunned for a moment.