Taoist fast crossing

Si Qingyan originally thought that she could handle every world with ease, but found that she overestimated herself too much.

A world is not a stand-alone game, he can clear the level in one go.In fact, every step he takes will face crucial choices. Even if he chooses the optimal solution, there will still be more troubles.He prefers a simpler environment, even if there are human contacts, there is a slight alienation, and they will not interfere too much with each other.

After filming a variety show, it's time to settle down and study hard.

"Brother Si, are you busy?" Duanmu Lin also knocked on the door outside.He was terribly frightened, and he had lost his composure before, but now he reacted and wanted to apologize, thinking that the reason was not sufficient, but it was too boring to be bored in the room repeatedly.

"not busy."

Si Qingyan was writing the test papers given by the teacher, and they were all basic and comprehensive questions.

"Then can I come in?" When Duanmulin also spoke, Si Qingyan had already opened the door.

When he looked up, he found this temporary roommate with a look of panic and confusion on his face, as if he couldn't find his way in the fog.

"Thank you, Brother Si, I'm in a mess right now. I just had a quarrel with my family."

"I want to concentrate on learning music, but they don't support me." Duanmulin also held a half bottle of mineral water in his hand, taking a sip from time to time.When I was a child, my resistance was poor, and I was prone to colds and fevers. I coughed for several months, and I had some problems in my throat. After singing for a long time, I became inflamed and hoarse.

This makes his voice not as clean and clear as ordinary young singers, with a slightly smoky voice, but it is not mature, stable and magnetic with vicissitudes, not up and down, and unique.

There is a young man's cynicism, Mi Yan, every word seems to come from the heart, full of affection.Even though countless people prefer his timbre, the defect of voice still limits the types of singing he can sing.

The treble can't go up, and the sound can't be turned.

Some people commented on the talent show that he can only sing a few nonsense songs with his guitar in his life.Because of his outstanding face and good popularity, the judge was abused by countless people and quit the show directly.

"I don't have a very high talent, I don't have a song that amazes the world, I don't have a voice that can shake the hearts of the audience... I know that although the judge teacher spoke too much, he was very objective. In the final competition, everyone was showing off their skills , only I have been singing songs that are neither high nor low, and flat. He doesn't want to spoil the atmosphere in this circle, he likes capable singers."

Duanmulin also drank water while talking. Over the years, he had developed the habit of drinking water when he was emotional.

"I am very eager to go to a better conservatory and to be recognized by more people."

Duanmulin is now in a state of extreme anxiety.

Those who knew him disagreed that he turned his hobby into a lifelong career, not to mention that he did not show amazing talent.Those talented people can often retell the tunes they have only heard once at the age of eight or nine. Compared with Duanmulin, who became a monk halfway, he is also very mediocre.

"I first took the art test because the culture class was too bad, and I wanted to get into a good university so as not to lose face to my parents. Later, I studied music and jumped in."

"I love it...don't know how to describe it, but when I'm singing, when I'm composing, I feel very happy, more than anything else."

"It's like a little bear who has been suffocating for a whole winter, and suddenly smells the aroma of honey..."

Duanmulin also thought for a few seconds and used this metaphor.Maybe there's something cute about people who are obsessed with music.

"Then what do you want to do most?" Si Qingyan listened to the questions while brushing up.

"I want to go to the top music academy." Duanmu Lin also vomited out his greatest ambition as soon as his mind became hot.

"Studying abroad requires TOEFL and IELTS. Your usual grades must be excellent. Are you sure you want to go?" Si Qingyan also considered studying abroad, but he wanted to study in China for a few years before going out.

He no longer sees the world with the eyes of God, but as an ordinary senior high school student, he worries about the future study for his peers.

"Sure, I'm sure." Duanmu Lin also decided to give it a try.The reward he got in the crew this time is the material basis for him to realize his dream.

"How is your English?" Si Qingyan took out a stack of test papers from the desk.

"...Average." Duanmu Linye didn't have a single outstanding cultural subject, and there was a word whose literal meaning was very suitable for him—average difference.

"Try a few sets of test papers."

"Oh." When Duanmulin also took the test paper, he began to tremble unconsciously.What is more terrifying than quarreling with your parents is facing almost unfamiliar test papers alone.

He knows the letter of each word separately, but he doesn't know the letter when put together.

This is too scary.

But Si Qingyan sat next to him and wrote the topic.

Duanmulin also looked at Si Qingyan's handwriting, unconsciously fascinated.

His writing speed is extremely fast, and his handwriting is inevitably a little rough, but he can read it. If he is willing to slow down, it must be a very beautiful handwriting.

I always feel that Brother Si is not a particularly patient person.

But he had to get things done.As soon as something happens, I rush to get started, wanting to do my best right away.

"Duanmu Linye, you didn't move a word." Si Qingyan said suddenly.

Duanmulin also shivered.

Oops……

He looked at the test paper, gritted his teeth, and began to make up the answers.

He wrote English multiple-choice questions casually, and each time he could get a total score of 150 points.I copied a few paragraphs of the following composition hastily, and a test paper was filled like this.

Duanmulin suddenly felt that this test paper was very strange.

"Your foundation is too weak."

Si Qingyan picked up the red pen and began to paint Duanmu Linye's test paper, crossing out any mistakes.

Not long after, there were many red crosses on that test paper.

Duanmulin also felt embarrassed, feeling that all the red crosses were on his face.

"Why did you write all the listening answers?"

Si Qingyan looked up at Duanmu Linye, obviously he was sitting and Duanmu Lin was also standing, but there was a feeling of looking down.

It's more frustrating than being criticized by a teacher.

Duanmulin also began to think about his original intention, which was to let Si Qingyan teach him to fuck himself, how did it become like this now?

"What you want to do, you have to prepare in advance. No one has ever looked up at the sky and read a few words to get what they want."

Si Qingyan's tone was very flat, but somewhat reproachful.Whether it's Huo Xuan, Qin Siyu, or Qin Chaoshi, they are all much better than the current Duanmulin.

"What about you?" Although Duanmu Lin also watched "Beauty Overwhelming the World", he didn't have a deep understanding of the word acting.Interlaced like a mountain, he felt that Si Qingyan was outstanding because he took advantage of that good face... There were also some other aspects, but Si Qingyan was really lucky, making his eyes green.

"The time and energy I put in is equal to the benefits."

Si Qingyan's luck is not very good, maybe he has a good background, but after a long period of picking up junk, he has long been accustomed to paying an equal or even heavier price for what he wants.Everyone in the world knows this truth, but they really want to do it but delay it for various reasons.

"Duanmu Linye, you still have time to work hard."

Si Qingyan suddenly thought of Luo Junchen's hot-blooded middle school appearance.Although the direction of his efforts is wrong, at least he has been struggling.

"I'm sorry." Duanmulin also felt ashamed. In front of this peer, his courage to persist in his dream was a bit childish and ridiculous.

"You didn't let me down, study hard, it's still too late. I'm going to be admitted to Yanbei University, and I plan to study abroad in the future. This is a book list. You study slowly and try to get into the top colleges in China. You have to make up for it now. There are too many subjects, prepare for the college entrance examination first, and then enter the university to supplement the foundation. It may take a long time and be tiring...but the future can be expected."

Si Qingyan took out a blank sheet of paper to make a book list, and handed it to Duanmu Linye.

"Okay." Duanmulin also took the book list, left Si Qingyan's room with a complicated expression, only to realize that he forgot to thank him after he went out.

When he looked down at the book list, the first line read "Five-Year College Entrance Examination and Three-Year Simulation".

I always feel... If I miss this opportunity, if I continue to drift with the tide, he will become the laughing stock in everyone's eyes, and become the kind of person I dislike the most.

Even if it attracts more attention to his work in the first place, it will not help if the work is not good enough.Without sufficient background and experience, excellent works cannot be produced.And he, even more disdain to use other people's creations, seems to have no other way to go.

That afternoon, Duanmulin also went to look for Si Qingyan with a pile of books, and then quietly squatted near Si Qingyan, scratching his ears and thinking about difficult problems.Occasionally, Si Qingyan couldn't bear the bleak look in his eyes, and would take the time to explain the problem-solving skills to him.

The huge pressure from peers made Duanmulin also thump wildly, as if he wanted to pick up all the knowledge he had neglected before, and suddenly burst out with a strong desire, even sleeping with a book under his pillow.

"Water flows downhill, and I think knowledge does the same."

Duanmulin also pointed to his wrinkled pages and explained.

"Heh." Si Qingyan smiled.

"I... I have a headache. I heard that this kind of study is very effective." Duanmu Lin also shrank his hands and feet in an instant, and huddled into a ball.

"Five sets of test papers every day, check for me after finishing, it is to do, not to fill in randomly."

"Okay." Duanmulin also felt that these five sets were not many, so he couldn't help showing a little joy.

"Laughing so happily? Add two sets." Si Qingyan patted Duanmu Linye's shoulder, picked up a new Mala Tang, and started eating.

"I……"

"How many sets do you want to add?" Si Qingyan was a little puzzled.

"No, I don't want to." Duanmulin also shook his head, and slipped away holding the exercise that he was once again given wrong.

Brother Si is much more terrifying than a tutor.

In front of him, it felt like all the blood vessels and bones under the skin had been seen.As soon as Si Qingyan sneered, Duanmulin wanted to hit the wall, feeling that he had a pig's head on his shoulder, and there was no need for him to survive.

"I'm going back to the venue to shoot tomorrow. There are only two days left. I can go home after the shoot."

Duanmulin's eyes were red from the boil, and he finally corrected the wrong questions.

"Have a good rest tonight, and make up for what you haven't finished."

"Okay." Duanmulin also took good care of his face. He brought a bunch of bottles and cans. Now he puts on a mask and eye patch. Later, he changed to another method of application, which is very particular.

No matter when Si Qingyan is on camera, he is the most eye-catching one among the crowd. Perhaps it is because of his good bones that people can recognize him at a glance. Usually, he doesn't do this kind of thing when no one reminds him. He is unexpectedly lazy.But I always like to wear a few steam eye masks, close my eyes after brushing the questions, and take a nap, which is very comfortable.

Duanmulin also saw him enjoying the attitude of a big boss, and felt that the distance between the two of them was much closer.At least he is a living person and needs to eat, sleep and rest.

The eight people met again the next morning, and they seemed to have been divided into four factions.

Si Qingyan and Duanmu Linye, Wei Jie and Lin Susu, Liang Qin and Xu Shiqi, Tang Ni and Ji Feng.

Originally, the program group wanted to divide them into red team and blue team. Concerned about the many conflicts between Liang Qin and Xu Shiqi, they gave up the original plan and directly let them form teams freely, and minimize friction during the activities.

"There are four tasks today. The first is to herd cattle, the second is to feed pigs, the third is to move bricks, and the fourth is to catch fish."

The director took out four pieces of paper with task cards written on them.

"Rock paper scissors, whoever wins first chooses."

"The captains of each team stand out."

So one person came out of each of the four teams.

They are Si Qingyan, Wei Jie, Tang Ni, and Xu Shiqi.

Duanmulin also glanced at Si Qingyan, come on brother, I must win, I don't want to feed pigs...

"rock-paper-scissors!"

The first round gave out everything, but in the second round, only Si Qingyan gave out the hammer, and everyone else gave out the scissors.

Duanmulin also breathed a sigh of relief instantly, and began to be proud of Si Qingyan's luck.

"Student Si, which task do you choose?" the host asked enthusiastically.