After exposing the vest, she became a god overnight

"Do you have some serious illness!"

Xiang yo was hot-tempered, "We're talking about ourselves, why are you rushing forward? Who are you going to blame?"

The fat man also snorted coldly, "That's right! I've seen cold rice mixed with hot water, but I've never seen someone with a hot face sticking to someone's cold ass to scold. You were standing there just now, so we don't care about you."

"You guys! Don't think that you can be dragged because you are from a special department. Anyway, we are also your senior sisters, so show some respect!" The girl named Shuishui blushed from the sarcasm.

Li Yin's face was sullen, but she didn't pay attention to Fatty and the others, she only stared at Song Jing.

Song Jing stood lazily by the side, his brows were slightly calm, his whole body was cold, but it was just cold, and he couldn't see any more emotions.

Li Yin couldn't help it anymore, "Song Jing, do you dare to sign up for a music competition and compete with me to see who has better results and who will be accepted as a disciple by the master?"

"Not interested." Song Jing turned and left.

"Song Jing, are you afraid?" Li Yin raised the volume, which immediately attracted the attention of other people passing by, and many people stopped to check here.

Song Jing stopped and turned around, still with one hand in his pocket, lazily opened his eyelids and looked at Li Yin, raised one corner of his mouth, wild and gangster, "You want to lose face that much?"

Li Yin believed that Song Jing was just being stubborn, and she was very confident in the piano she played, "I think you are afraid of losing face."

Song Jing snorted coldly, smiled inexplicably, turned around and left.

"Hmph! Add blockage."

Xiang Yoyo muttered, "Song Jing, wait for us."

Several people followed Song Jing and walked towards the special department.

"What does Song Jing mean? Besides painting and designing, she really knows music, right?"

"Impossible." Li Yin said with certainty, "It is impossible to have such an all-powerful person."

"That's right. If Song Jing really knew how to play music, he wouldn't have hesitated at first." The girls next to him laughed, "Yinyin, you must embarrass Song Jing this time."

Li Yin smiled, "Let's go, we're going to class."

She didn't say much, but she still kept an extra thought in her heart.

This time, there can be no surprises.

She must avenge Song Jing for embarrassing her last time, let Song Jing lose face on the stage, and can't stay in Beijing University any longer!

"Song Jing, do you know music? If you can't, don't force it." Xiang Yoyo said: "That kind of stage is not a joke, if you don't, you will be laughed at by everyone."

"Xiang Yoyo is right." The fat man also nodded in agreement, "Sister Jing, she clearly intended to provoke you, so we won't be fooled by her."

"Where to get the registration form?" Song Jing asked.

The other four were taken aback, and the fat man opened his mouth wide: "Sister Jing, have you participated in a music competition?"

"No."

Su Luan said: "Song Jing, we don't need to fight against that person."

"That's right, Song Jing." Qi Yun also said: "Or I or yo yo will go to participate. We have learned the violin and cello, although it is not as professional as it is, but it's okay to fool around."

"There's no need for that. I don't want to enter anyone's studio for this kind of competition, and I don't want to go to the conservatory of music. I just play casually and it's over." Song Jing changed the subject, "Is the new tutor here?"

"Here we come." Su Luan replied, "And you still know each other."

"I know you?" Song Jing raised his eyebrows, just in time to see Yan Jue and Su Feng, who were together, walking over. When they saw her, they were like a mouse seeing a cat. After seeing her, they lowered their heads and quickly avoided.

Xiang yo said: "It's Yan Jue's uncle, Yan Qianqing, and my elder brother."

Yan Qianqing is loyal to the Ability Bureau and has a lot of experience as an instructor. It is indeed suitable to be sent to Beijing University to teach the first batch of students with abilities.

Moreover, more than half of this group of freshmen had been to the special camp of the Ability Bureau back then, and they were acquaintances with Yan Qianqing.

And Xiang Wenxing was also sent to class, mostly to check and balance Yan Qianqing.

"Student, do you want to participate in the school's music competition?" Two senior sisters who promoted the Green Fruit Music Competition approached, holding leaflets and registration forms in their hands, "As long as you know how to compose and compose, you can apply. fame, and a generous bonus.”

The fat man complained, "Senior sister, the music is already difficult to learn, and at the same time it is required to be original, which is too embarrassing."

"Junior brother, senior sister believes that you can do it. Would you like an application form?" The senior sister had a sweet mouth, and handed over an application form with a smile.

"The school arranged for people to promote and distribute the registration form. Is it because there are only one or two contestants on the stage on the day of the competition?" Song Jing stretched out his hand to take the registration form.

The smile on the senior sister's face was a little bit awkward, "Junior sister, don't tell me if you see it. Do the rest of you know music? There are still a lot of registration forms."

"Senior sister, do you think we look like people who can play music?"

"As big as your heart is, as big as your stage is, believe in yourself." The senior sister waved her hand with a smile, and went to continue promoting and handing out registration forms.

"I don't even understand why the music competition is arranged in our school. Wouldn't it be nice to go to the music academy next door?" The fat man curled his lips.

"I want to be famous." Xiang yo said: "The reputation of Peking University, how can other schools compare. Moreover, the students participating in this music competition are not only students from our Peking University, but also students from other schools. Peking University is more like provided the venue."

Several people chatted and swiped their student cards to enter the special department. Students from other departments here could not enter, and the surroundings instantly became quiet.

After entering the classroom, Song Jing found that Fatty and Xiang Yoyo were walking away separately, "Are you changing positions?"

"That's right. As soon as Teacher Yan came, he rearranged the seats, and our seats were all disrupted." The fat man waved his hand, "Sister Jing, see you after class."

Su Luan asked Song Jing: "There is an empty seat next to me, would you like to sit?"

Qi Yun's steps paused for a moment, she knew that there was not just an empty seat next to Su Luan, but that Su Luan deliberately reserved a seat.

She had already guessed that Su Luan had reserved that position for Song Jing, but now that she really heard it, she still felt a little disappointed and sour.

Qi Yun walked to his place with his head down, and gently tugged on Xiang Yoyo's sleeve.

Qi Yun smiled at her and sat in his seat.

"No, I'll sit in the back." Song Jing suddenly curled his lips, "If I sit in the front, Yan Qianqing might not be able to teach you well."

Song Jing went to the back of the classroom and found an empty corner to sit down, put the registration form on the table, took a pen and wrote his name and contact number, as well as the school and department he was in.

Yan Qianqing walked into the classroom and saw Song Jing sitting at the back of the classroom, his footsteps paused, and his expression changed again and again.

It's okay to let him teach other people, but the majestic boss Bai Ze is also a student in this class, which is outrageous!

In the last few steps on the podium, Yan Qianqing almost walked with the same hands and feet.

In the banquet house.

Shi Yan put all the transfer documents written by hand in the safe, and put the letter to the old man into an envelope separately.

"A one."

"Master." A quickly walked into the study, bowing his head respectfully.

"You keep this letter. After I have an accident, you will give this letter to the old man."

"Father..."

"Do you want to listen to my order?"

"A dare not." A put the letter away.

Shi Yan raised his hand and pinched the center of his eyebrows, "Where is Song Jing?"

"Miss Song has already gone to school."

Shi Yan nodded, "Prepare the helicopter and go to Feiying base."