Poison of Korean Entertainment

Chapter 5 That Boys Art School

Jingxuan went straight to Papa Nan's study after returning home, knocked on the door, "APA, is it there?"

"Well, Jingxuan, come in." Papa Nan said,

Jingxuan pushed open the door, sat in front of her father, and said, "APA, I want to apply for an art school." "What? What? You want to apply for an art school?" Papa Nan was surprised,

"Well, I suddenly discovered that art is very interesting." Jing Xuan said softly with her head bowed,

"Jingxuan, this, this art school is attended by those who do not have a proper job. You, you, how could you think of going to an art school? No! I don't agree!" Nan's father reprimanded,

"APA," Jingxuan pinched her thigh, her eyes were clouded with water, "APA, I really want to go to art school. APA, please."

Nan's father hurriedly got up to comfort his daughter, "Hey, we Jingxuan don't cry, it's all right, if you want to go to art school, go, dad promises you."

"Well, thank you dad." Jing Xuan smiled and thanked Nan's dad.

Boy, I want to be by your side and become someone worthy of you.

When Nan's father heard that his daughter wanted to go to an art school, he immediately invited several teachers to teach his daughter.Apart from normal schooling, Jingxuan's life has been completely occupied by "art".

周末7点开始，上2个小时的钢琴课，10点到12点是声乐课，2点到6点学习作曲和填词。

Jingxuan is actually not that kind of particularly talented person. The piano teacher thinks that her sense of music is not very strong, and the piano is not so bad because of two years of experience in elementary school.

The vocal music teacher thinks that Jingxuan is not explosive enough, so she is only suitable for singing some light-toned songs.

But the composition teacher gave her a very high evaluation. Although she is not musical enough, she can be called a genius in terms of writing lyrics. At her age, the lyrics are generally biased towards the happiness or sadness of love, but at her When Jingxuan handed in her homework, she used the four seasons of nature as words to express the sanctity of nature, the beauty of nature, the singing of birds, the swaying of willows, the noise of cicadas, the vitality of phoenix trees, the harvested fields, and the bleakness. The fallen leaves, the silver-white world, and the gentle cold wind, this is simply not at the level of a junior high school student.

After a year like this, Jingxuan finally entered the art school as she wished, and began to study "art" systematically.

On the first day of school, Nan's father sent Jingxuan to the gate of the art school, and told her to get along well with her classmates, drink plenty of water, go out more often, and don't always stay in the classroom. Touched, she knew that her father and mother disliked the entertainment industry the most, and always thought that it was something only low-level actors would do.But for that boy, she wants to fight once, not to live according to the wishes of her parents, but to live for herself, she thinks, to become someone who can stand beside the boy openly.

Entering the class, she sat quietly in the corner by the window, watching the falling red leaves, silently in a daze.

"Ah! Nan Jingxuan! You are such a villain!" A familiar voice said through gritted teeth,

Jingxuan turned her head, "Huh? Yaying? Why... why are you here?"

"It's not you, the villain! The villain! You didn't even tell me that you were going to art school. Fortunately, I bribed Jin Cheng to find out. Yaxi! The villain! We are the best friends in the world, friends! You kept it from me?" Liu Yaying said angrily,

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, but you know it's so hard to go to art school, I don't want you to work so hard, I'm sorry, can I treat you to eat after school?" Jingxuan clasped her hands together, begging for mercy,

"Okay, seeing how sincerely you've begged me, I'll let you go~ There won't be a next time after that, you must tell me what you're going to do in the future." Yaying threatened,

"Hmm, I promise there will be no next time."

In the art school, all grades are arranged according to A~E. Jingxuan and Yaying are assigned to class B. The art school in high school not only has to study professional courses, but also cultural courses. The proportion of grades is very small, but every year there are still a small number of students who fail to enter the university because their grades in cultural subjects are too low.

The class bell rang, Jingxuan and Yaying sat down, waiting for the teacher to come in. The head teacher of Class B is a woman who is nearly 40 years old. She is dressed in a black skirt and meticulously dressed, exuding an air of intimacy, "Hi everyone, my name is Wu Shengya, and I will be your head teacher from now on. I hope, everyone You can learn a lot in art school, and you will be a person who contributes to society after you go out. In my class, dating is not allowed, and our seats are arranged according to grades, so I hope everyone will work hard. By the way, if anyone The culture class in the class is not up to the passing standard, please prepare to go to Class C. Alright, everyone pack up and go out to stand, and we will arrange the seats." "Yes." The students replied weakly.

"Jingxuan...you must be in the first row again, what should we do, we are going to separate." Yaying whispered to Jingxuan coquettishly,

"There's no other way, maybe I'm not No.1 either." Jing Xuan comforted.

After the seats are arranged, Jingxuan is undoubtedly No.1, sitting in the first row by the window, but Yaying is not too far behind, the 10th, just sitting at Jingxuan's right back table, Jingxuan is funny Seeing Yaying winking at her, she stared at the window in a daze.

During the lunch break, "Jingxuan, why did you remember to go to art school?" Yaying asked,

"Well, I suddenly found it very interesting, so I came here." "Well, I said, why don't you stay with me all the time. Hey, it seems that seniors don't go to dance anymore. Is it because you are too tired from practice? Got it? By the way, Jingxuan, you don’t know that senior’s name is Quan Zhilong, do you?”

"Well, it's called Quan Zhilong." How could he not know?She, already, has endured for a long time, Jingxuan's heart suddenly tugged, because she hadn't seen the boy for more than a year in order to go to art school, she said she didn't miss him, that would be a lie, but she stopped Think about him by herself, she doesn't want to live in fantasy, she wants, wants, everything about that boy.

"Well, it's been a year, haven't you visited your senior?" Jing Xuan asked, holding back her excited heart,

"Well, but sometimes I see it. Everyone is saying that senior is in a relationship with a girl. That girl seems to be called Jin Jiner or something."

My heart hurts slightly, it must be that girl, who can watch him smile, watch him act like a baby,

"Well, I don't know." But on the surface, Jingxuan still had a calm look, "By the way, Yaying, do you know which school teaches better dance?"

"En? Does Jingxuan want to learn to dance? Your body can't dance, right?"

"Well, it's really beautiful to dance suddenly." "Then what kind of dance do you want to learn? I'll help you find out."

"Well... I don't know yet, let's see when the time comes."

Dear boy, please, don't forget me.

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