Worrying about running out of money every day

The crowd dispersed, and the trending search was constantly being monitored, but it never came up.

The fans didn't dare to continue the blatant discussion when they found something was wrong, and passers-by didn't pay too much attention when they couldn't understand it. In short, the matter was perfectly resolved.

Those weird people from class two were also transferred to class four by Ji Qingyan, and class four was very annoyed when there were so many people crammed in at once, and he was very upset with those people.

The kicked people in the second class suddenly looked like rats crossing the street. They didn't dare to say that they were kicked because of the class fees. Several people would love to join them.

As a result, the second class was empty, only a few people who were serious about studying were left. They worked hard but were also very taciturn. Looking at them, Song Ji felt inexplicable pressure.

He couldn't help but pull Wang Xiaojun and Yang Lele who had just been discharged from the hospital, and a group of teenagers who were always having fun together, to get together to study.

Yang Lele looked at him in shock: "No, boss, are you really learning? I thought..."

Song Ji glared at him and knocked his head: "Why do you think I was impulsive, I just study hard and make progress every day, so don't yell at me, learn from me! Study hard! The next monthly exam is still counting down I'll let you stay with my wild geese for one night." Saying that, he handed him a book of Mathematics Five and Three, from junior high school.

Yang Lele was afraid of dogs, so she took it in a panic, and then took a look.

He was silent for a moment, from junior high school? ? ?

This...Yang Lele looked at Wang Xiaojun silently, "Junzi, what can you write?"

Wang Xiaojun pretended he didn't see him, and picked out a five-three tactfully. When he saw that it was a math book, he was dumbfounded.

"This... I won't either."

"Boss..." Several people looked at Song Ji who buried his head in unison.

Song Ji raised his head and glared at them: "Howling, why don't you learn by yourself if you don't know it, or do you think your boss can do it?! You really have no brains at all, your boss is more stupid than you."

Wang Xiaojun & Yang Lele: "..."

076 felt that Song Ji was definitely stimulated, he even scolded himself!

076 moved the small bench, silently watching a few people bury their heads in deep thought, the subtle temperament was extremely refreshing.

finally.After a while, Wang Xiaojun couldn't help throwing away the textbook, "Boss, I'm going to the toilet."

As he said that, as if he was afraid that Song Ji would not let him go, he ran out quickly.

Ji Qingyan glanced at him, then lowered his head to teach his young master again.

The young master's foundation is poor, so he needs to teach it several times.

At the end of the corridor, Wang Xiaojun turned on his mobile phone and quickly dialed a familiar number, and his voice changed: "Boss, I noticed that the young master is really studying hard, and he even asked us to join us, boss, me and Does Lele need to... make a change together?"

The other end smiled, "I'm really serious. I thought it was only three days of interest. It seems to be very progressive. You can figure it out. I won't interfere with you."

Wang Xiaojun responded, and heard the other end say: "By the way, from now on, Xiaobao doesn't need to report anything other than important things, and so do you, you... you are free."

"Boss..." Wang Xiaojun clenched the phone tightly and remained silent.

"Don't worry, my original promise will not be invalidated. As long as you don't betray my little treasure, everything is easy to talk about."

"Don't worry, boss, we won't."

When Wang Xiaojun walked into the classroom, his expression seemed a little different.

Song Ji noticed him at the first time and teased him: "I'm back, I thought you would deliberately stay until after school, not bad, it seems that you have a good attitude towards studying."

"How can I be like this, Boss, don't wrong me, I am very serious, but my brain is not working well, so my grades are not good." Wang Xiaojun smiled.

Yang Lele looked at him thoughtfully for a few times, but continued to write hard without saying a word.

A lot of good grades in the second class were transferred away, so the teachers complained to Ji Qingyan a lot, and they decided to let the rest of the second class study by themselves.

When the people in Class [-] passed by the second floor, they were very envious of their spacious and free environment. Thinking of the terrible situation in their own class, they immediately complained even more to those who were kicked out of Class [-].

But sometimes I have to say that people are really weird.The new 'Fourth Class', who was still hostile even a second ago, was surprisingly unanimous when they saw Wen Song's incident on the hot search, as if the gap had been eliminated.

Wen Song's agent who just signed a contract was taken away by the police was also on the hot search.

After all, he is a big manager, and has brought many famous artists. Although it seems unbelievable, but the fact is so, netizens rushed to shock, and felt sympathy for Wen Song.

Wen Song joined Han Ling's studio as he wished and became his junior.

He was watching Hot Search together with Lu Ye at this time. Lu Ye was happy for Wen Song, but at the same time he was very angry. He was very angry at the words that insulted Wen Song on Hot Search, and opened a trumpet to scold them.

Wen Song's heart warmed, and he didn't stop him. From time to time, he turned on his phone and waited for the message from his new manager Xiangjie.

The first artist Miss Xiang brought was Han Ling. Wen Song has been Han Ling's fan for several years, and she is both familiar and unfamiliar to her.

When the hot search ferments to a certain level, Sister Xiang will disclose the news that Wen Song joined their studio. At that time, Wen Song can repost Weibo, and then it can bring a wave of public opinion, and Wen Song can also solidify fans.

Sister Xiang and Mo Xiang have completely different styles. She looks very cold, not Mo Xiang's kind and gentle personality, Wen Song has always been a little bit afraid of such a person.

'Drip'

There is news.

Wen Song clicked on it immediately, it was Xiang's sister.

He knew it was time to post on Weibo. He already had hundreds of thousands of followers on Weibo. After the trending searches, he should reach 100 million.

Wen Song sometimes feels self-pity for being born in such a bad family, but he can't help but rejoice that his luck has always been good.Even the netizens seem to be tolerant and fond of him, and he is also very lucky to be in the same studio as his male god.

The studio arranged a lot of activities for him, including etiquette, dancing and singing, Wen Song had to go back to school to take a period of leave.

It was Lu Ye who accompanied him back.Wen Song has been very worried about Lu Ye's injury, but Lu Ye has never told him how the wound came about, and Wen Song didn't ask him.

Accompanying him today, Wen Song was very worried about whether his wound would flare up, so he helped him from time to time.

Lu Ye's gloomy face suddenly softened a lot, and he looked at Wen Song from time to time.

Hearing that Wen Song came back, everyone in the school became excited, chatting around the stairs and windows.

"Did Wen Song come back to ask for leave? I heard that he has transferred to Han Yingdi's studio."

"It should be. He is really miserable. He met such an agent just after signing the contract."

"I heard that artists in Leji are treated well in the entertainment industry, but I didn't expect there to be people like Mo Xiang."

"Wen Song is really miserable."

"It's miserable, but he's really good-looking, but Yan Ketian is so cute, kill me with a sideways face."

"It's a beautiful and strong feeling. It's such a passion since its debut. The first film is Director Huang's new movie. The future can be expected."

Not only did he say "Wen Song has a promising future", the atmosphere reached a climax immediately, and Wen Song couldn't help but bend his lips.

So that's what it's like to be welcome...

Because of Wen Song's current popularity, the principal also knew about his affairs, so he quickly agreed to ask for leave.

Wen Song was dumbfounded, and couldn't believe that the principal who was always as serious as a textbook could be so talkative.

The cute look made Lu Ye rub his head with his hands, "Don't be stupid, let's go, I remember that you also have lessons for sister Xiang in the afternoon."

Wen Song nodded quickly, and the two walked out of the school gate side by side.

"It's so noisy outside." Song Ji was a little annoyed by the noise.

"Wen Song is back to school." Wang Xiaojun went out to have a look, and said when he came back.

In fact, you don't need to go out, you can see the black and white people at the window.

Song Ji was upset, "Why is he so annoying, there are shadows everywhere. Let the company arrange more classes for him later, it's really annoying, he doesn't look very good and still hangs around every day." Song Ji kicked the corner of the table, He added, "It's still noisy."

"It's very noisy." Ji Qingyan made a barrier silently, rubbing him to comfort him, "It's not noisy now, let's continue studying, I will continue to explain this question to you, Xiao Wang, Xiao Yang, you also listen to me Well, no, I won't teach next time."

Wang Xiaojun and Yang Lele immediately sat down and leaned their heads.

Song pushed their big heads in disgust: "Stay away, it blocks the light."

Ji Qingyan had already started speaking.

Someone among the younger brothers has already conveyed Song Ji's will very quickly. As soon as Wen Song arrived in the practice room, he heard that he had a few more classes, but he thought it was nothing.

Until he knew that his class would last until ten o'clock in the evening, and it would be twelve o'clock the next day after he went back to finish his homework, and he had to get up at six o'clock in the morning for the first English class, Wen Song suddenly felt that the sky was about to collapse .

He leaned against the wall weakly: "Why are there so many extra classes suddenly? This... This is different from what Xiang Jie said..."

The assistant who was in charge of conveying was stern, as if he didn't see that he was about to lose his footing.

"The above comprehensively considered your influence and felt that you have this potential. The company intends to let you be the first artist to try. If you succeed in the future, you can let the trainees follow this class to strengthen the strength of the company's artists. "

After hearing that some people did this, Wen Song felt a little better, "I see, it's hard work for the assistant sister to go for a trip."

Assistant: "It's not hard work. What the boss ordered is my job. How can I talk about hard work? If I say hard work, it's a good thing that Mr. Wen Xiao worked hard."

The assistant lady Shi Shiran left, Wen Song's heart froze, and his pupils were a little dizzy.

He thought, he will work hard, try to keep up with...his footsteps, and make everyone feel that they should stand together!

Wen Song started heavy training, and Song Ji found that the world was suddenly clean. During this time, he learned how to solve quadratic equations in one variable.

076 felt that it was necessary for him to remind him, "There are still five days left until the monthly exam, dear student Xiaobao, are you ready for the [-] exam?"

Song Ji was silent.

After a while he said, "Tong, you said that I bribed/bribed everyone and let me just lie down and enter the top three hundred, do you think it's feasible..."

076 endured it, and roared: "...Get lost!" It doesn't have such a host! ! !No!

Ball, if you don't come back, I really can't hold on...

Song Ji was just saying, anyway, he knew the result, even if he worked so hard these days, he still couldn't bridge the gap, he was not a smart kid since he was a child.

Song Ji glanced at Wang Xiaojun and the others, and was suddenly comforted. Fortunately, there was a group of friends like him accompanying him, so don't panic... don't panic.

The author has something to say: Wang Xiaojun & Yang Lele (I dare not admit it.jpg): Boss, are you...sure...we...really...the same...