Kuai Chuan: I really don’t want to be a villain

The day of the school anniversary finally arrived. The auditorium of the Alli Business School was designed to be like the International Auditorium, with a semi-arc shape surrounding the stage. The seats directly opposite were undoubtedly the best, usually reserved for outstanding graduates of the school and school leaders.

In order not to delay the work time of the school directors, the school anniversary was scheduled to start at 6 p.m. Two hours before the start, reporters from all walks of life entered the venue, and there were also live interviews on CCTV on campus.

Gu Mingjun did not go to the auditorium with Song Qiao. In fact, she had not returned to the dormitory for two days. Song Qiao held the dress bag in her hand and walked slowly towards the auditorium.

Xue Caifeng, who had just finished an interview, saw a girl walking not far away, and her eyes immediately lit up, "Hurry, hurry, hurry! There is a beauty over there!" The guy carrying the camera followed Xue Caifeng. The microphone was handed to Song Qiao, "Hello, classmate, can I do an interview?"

"It's inconvenient." Song Qiao replied calmly.

The smile on Xue Caifeng's face froze, and she raised the press card in front of her, "We are not liars, we are reporters from CCTV. Which student are you in?"

"Freshman year."

It was so cold. Xue Caifeng felt a little unhappy. She was so good-looking and amazing! Why are you so proud? She was unhappy, so naturally she had to stumble, "What do students think of this school anniversary? What are your expectations for this school anniversary? I heard that many outstanding students who have graduated will come back to participate in this school anniversary."

"No, or you can interview another person, I'm in a hurry." Song Qiao's tone was calm, and his expression did not reveal a trace of impatience, but the meaning of his words clearly showed that he did not want to be delayed.

"Haha, don't rush now, I have one more..." Before Xue Caifeng finished speaking, she heard another girl's voice coming from behind: "Yiyi, hurry up, there won't be a good seat if you go late. !!" She turned around in shock and saw a girl riding an electric bike with an anxious look on her face.

Song Qiao nodded to Xue Caifeng, and then ran quickly to the electric car.

In the live broadcast room, the barrage that originally mocked Song Qiao for being too arrogant has disappeared, and most people are laughing.

"Hahahaha, if it were me, I'd be in a hurry, those are the good seats!"

"I didn't expect students from the Ally Business School to be so down-to-earth and even ride electric bikes!"

"It's much better than the few young masters and young ladies I interviewed there. At least they are real."

"It seems that these two are special admissions students."

"Wait a minute, that girl just called her Yiyi? Could she be Luoshen?"

"Damn, I'm even more beautiful in person than in the photos!!"

"Yang Ma's live broadcast never uses filters to beautify her face. It's really pure natural beauty!!"

Naturally, Song Qiao could not see the barrage in the live broadcast room. She was sitting on Su Wanqing's small electric donkey. She was much faster than the other people on foot. After arriving at the auditorium, she grabbed a front seat in the freshman area.

The attentive Su Wanqing also took two for Gu Mingjun and Xie Yuzhou.

"They don't need to." Song Qiao said.

"Huh? They won't participate?" Su Wanqing was surprised.

Song Qiao shook her head, "Xie Yuzhou is the host, and Gu Mingjun should be sitting there as a representative of outstanding freshmen." She pointed to the fourth row in the middle.

Su Wanqing's expression seemed to crack, "She... can still be an outstanding student representative even if she doesn't use the idioms correctly?" Song Qiao was speechless, "Her surname is Gu."

Well, Su Wanqing realized something at this time. She looked towards the fourth row and saw some students who were already seated one after another. They were all familiar ones, including Duanmu Hong and Murong Qi. Of course, And Jiang Wenzhong.

In the third row are outstanding student representatives from junior and senior years, including Zhang Quan.

Zhang Quan chatted with the girl next to him for a few words, then immediately turned to look at Su Wanqing, his eyes full of ridicule.

Su Wanqing fell silent, and Song Qiao's voice rang in her ears, "There are ten special admissions students. Two months after the school started, eight of them dropped out one after another, and there are only two of us left."

"How do you know?" Su Wanqing asked in a low voice.

"It's not important. I'm telling you this because I want to tell you the difference between us and them. Su Wanqing, you must persist until the end." Song Qiao's voice was calm. Su Wanqing, who was originally depressed, heard this. Somewhat excited, "What about you? Do you want to give up too?"

Song Qiao chuckled, "Of course not. Maybe many years later we can come back as outstanding graduates to participate in the school anniversary."

Except for the performers, everyone else was wearing school uniforms, not catwalk shows. Among the crowd, Song Qiao spotted Gu Mingjun at a glance, and Gu Mingjun also looked at her.

In the noisy auditorium, there was a huge crowd, and the two people looked at each other. Song Qiao saw loneliness and sadness in Gu Mingjun's eyes.

why? Because of those words that day?

The silly and sweet eldest lady was tricked into Niujiao Alley. During this period, she must have been struggling to death. She wanted to apologize but couldn't lose her face. If she didn't apologize, she was afraid that Song Qiao would regard her as a so-called superior like Murong Qi.

Song Qiao suddenly felt soft, his eyes softened, he took out his mobile phone and typed a line of words with his head down.

Gu Mingjun received the message and looked down, "Your Highness the Princess is particularly haggard today. Is it because of me?"

Gu Mingjun's pupils trembled, and she pressed the screen loudly, "Fart! I didn't miss you! What a sweet dream you had!"

"That's a shame, I really missed you."

The next second, Murong Qi, who was beside Gu Mingjun, noticed that she was frozen in her seat, "Gu Mingjun? Are you okay?"

Gu Mingjun quickly came to his senses and pressed the phone screen on his knees with a snap. His expression was calm and his eyes were calm, "Huh? What can happen to me? The host is out, look!"

On the stage, Xie Yuzhou wore a long blue dress and stood together with the president of the student union. Her appearance was that of a talented man and a woman, and they complemented each other. Jiang Wenzhong, who was three seats away from Gu Mingjun, had eyes almost on fire.

Murong Qi's thoughts were still on the time when Gu Mingjun and Xie Yuzhou were not dealing with each other. When he saw the other party looking at Xie Yuzhou with bright eyes, he felt goosebumps rising, "You really took the wrong medicine..."

What frightened him was that Gu Mingjun didn't scold him! !

Murong Qi quickly reported this horrific situation to Su Wanqing.

After Su Wanqing read the news, she reported it to Song Qiao. Song Qiao chuckled, "It's okay, it will be fine in a while."

At this time, Gu Mingjun was probably still wandering in his thoughts.

First, the principal came to the stage to speak. This old man seemed to be Xie Yuzhou's grandfather. He was humorous and his speech was not very long. After him was the leader of the Education Bureau, who had a clear standing. At least Song Qiao almost fell asleep listening to it. .

After the speech, it was time for the performance. The first to appear were the juniors and seniors. Among them, the hot dance from the dance club brought the atmosphere to a high point, finally saving the low pressure after the boring speech.

Song Qiao stood up. It was almost time for her performance and she needed to go backstage to change in advance. Su Wanqing held her hand and said, "Come on."

Backstage, Xie Yuzhou was waiting outside the dressing room. After a while, the door opened and Song Qiao walked out.

Even though I had already seen it once in the clothing store that day, I still couldn't help but be amazed when we saw it again. Xie Yuzhou stepped forward and arranged Song Qiao's clothes. The originally noisy backstage was now extremely quiet, and everyone looked there in shock.

One was shocked by Song Qiao's beauty, and the other was shocked by Xie Yuzhou's actions.