At the turn of Jinlan

At the beginning of April, the cold winter in City Z was truly over.

Last weekend, the District Drama Festival came to an end. Class 7 had just won the laurel crown in the competition, and was immediately named and praised by the principal at the flag-raising ceremony on Monday.

Meng Lian didn't go to school in the morning. After the recent reorganization of the troupe, he had a lot of free work. In addition to the usual regular performances in the theater, he also took on a lot of interview programs.

After his master Song Qiuting took over the mountain, the new leader was Song Lao's youngest son, Song Yu.

As soon as Song Yu took over, he made drastic changes.

The official blog, which was previously dispensable and had a low sense of existence, was supported. Not only that, every young opera actor in the team asked to open their own account.

Meng Lian devoted herself to learning opera, and didn't have any public account opened under her real name earlier.But he looks good, and he comes from a family, naturally he has a lot of fans.

But there is still a big difference between liking opera artists and chasing stars.

In the past, most of the activities of these fans were sending flowers in the theater, chatting in the forum, and going to the theater with a camera when there was a show in the theater. Every house has different rules.

According to the family rules of the Song School, only adult protégé actors can attend such a meeting. Although Meng Lian is the seventh-generation heir appointed by Song Lao, he can only officially attend such an event after his 18th birthday.

But now it's very different. Song Yu doesn't want to stick to the rules anymore. After the operation is commercialized, the exposure rate has increased significantly.

The fans were delighted. After Meng Lian had his own Weibo, he would share his life on it every now and then.

But for Meng Lian, who rarely even updates his circle of friends, it is really hard work.

In addition, a few days ago, after his elder brother Meng Yuan learned that his baby brother had finally opened a Weibo account, he immediately followed him, and by the way, he also posted a photo of the two brothers together, and @孟迪.

Because the two brothers are really handsome and beautiful, and their faces are seven or eight points alike, Meng Lian's account, which was applied for less than three days, was pushed to the forefront by fans of Meng Yingdi's family.

This is also due to the fact that the popularity of actor Meng is too high, such a trivial matter is actually on the hot search.

Immediately afterwards, the family history of the Meng family was dug up by some enthusiastic netizen.

To be precise, the history of this family does not belong to the old Meng family, but to Meng Lian's mother's family.

Now on the Internet, everyone has to wonder what kind of fairy can give birth to such beautiful two sons.

As a result, netizens checked and found that Meng Lian's good looks can be traced back to their grandma's generation.Meng Lian's grandma, Zheng Shuhua, was the former chairman of the Dramatists Association. In the 60s, she was a famous flower of the Capital Song and Dance Troupe. Not to mention Meng Lian's mother, who inherited Zheng Shuhua's appearance and voice, is also famous now. National singer and actor.

This big family is full of beauties, and has been immersed in the art circle for generations.Although today's entertainment industry is deep, and many stars have to rely on unspoken rules to get ahead in the beginning when they compete for resources, this approach does not apply to the third generation of artists like Meng Lian and Meng Yuan.

With the fame of the older generation on the one hand, and on the other hand relying on their own hard work, the two children of the Meng family deserve a smooth career in acting.

So the exposure of the Meng family's family background in the past few days, and the rumors about it some time ago - "Actor Meng Yuan's star journey is smooth and has a shady plot? The sponsor is suspected to be the boss of Hengyi, Fei Yingheng."

In the afternoon, Meng Lian rushed to school from the TV station.

The monthly exam has just ended recently, and everyone has slacked off a lot. The number of students returning to the classroom after the lunch break is obviously not as many as before.

When Meng Lian arrived, Fei Yingxing was lazily leaning on the back of the chair with his long legs spread out, fiddling with his mobile phone.

There are a few exercise papers spread out on his desk, they are clean and there is not a single word missing.At this moment, he was frowning, with a dark handsome face, which inexplicably carried a bit of evil spirit from a distance.

The mobile phone screen in Fei Yingxing's hand was Meng Lian's public account. Meng Lian had almost no hobbies that young people should have, so he didn't have a private Weibo account before.Fei Yingxing was casually looking through the follow page on Meng Lian's account, but unexpectedly saw the words "misty Jichen".

He frowned, secretly feeling that something was wrong, when did Meng Lian and Ji Chen pay attention to each other?

At this time, Meng Lian had just entered the classroom and walked all the way to her seat.

"Have you had lunch yet?" Meng Lian walked around behind Fei Yingxing, and was about to pull away her seat when Fei Yingxing grabbed her wrist by surprise.

Fei Yingxing's strength was so strong that Meng Lian's wrist was tightly grasped by him, and he couldn't exert any strength at all.

Meng Lian was taken aback, and looked up helplessly at his boyfriend who suddenly behaved strangely.

Fei Yingxing looked at him resentfully, and immediately put the phone on his desk.

"Look, what's going on here?"

Meng Lian glanced at Fei Yingxing's gloomy and aggrieved handsome face, and then looked at the mobile phone on the desk, somehow felt that Fei Yingxing's expression at this time was quite like a resentful woman who was cheated on by her husband.

He bent down in doubt, and when he saw the content on the screen clearly, his eyes opened, obviously shocked.Immediately afterwards, Meng Lian showed a thoughtful expression, then turned to Fei Yingxing and said, "This should be the assistant's attention. I have cooperated with Ji Chen before."

Fei Yingxing folded his arms and leaned on the back of the chair, and snorted in displeasure, "Okay, it was all the assistant's fault before, now that you've discovered this mistake, shouldn't you consider your boyfriend's feelings. "

Meng Lian saw that his mouth was running wild, but his face was pretending to be angry, so he had no choice but to take out his mobile phone, post on Weibo, and post Ji The minister was removed.

Zheng Qiuqiu eavesdropped in the front seat with his ears up. He felt that Meng Lian was really good-natured and soft-tempered. Fei Yingxing said what he said and gave him what he wanted, and he was eaten to death.

In the long run, Fei Yingxing might be spoiled by his boyfriend like the coconut milk next door.

In the afternoon English class, as usual, we will comment on the monthly exam papers.

This month's English monthly exam papers are based on the papers of the preliminary English competition. The overall difficulty is relatively high, but students who score 140 points in the exam will be eligible for the semi-final selection given by the school.

But for ordinary students, most of the test scores were unsatisfactory, and there was mourning in the classroom for a while.

In fact, there are not many competitions for liberal arts students to gain points in the college entrance examination. The only opportunity is the English competition for high school students.However, the English competition is compatible with arts and sciences, and the base number of participating students is much larger than that of science competitions.Therefore, it is more difficult to win awards, and naturally fewer students are willing to participate.

Fei Yingxing is obviously the same type of person. He didn't even want to participate in the competition, but it was a coincidence that he scored 140 in English in this monthly exam. He used to go to a junior high school abroad, and English was naturally his top priority. His strong point is that he usually ranks first in English in the class, so no one in the class is surprised that he can get the spot this time.

When school was over, Fei Yingxing was about to go downstairs with Meng Lian, but was stopped by Teacher Zhang halfway, saying that the students participating in the competition had to go to the grade director's office for a temporary meeting.

Fei Yingxing had no choice but to let Meng Lian go back first. After all, Meng Lian's assistant was still downstairs waiting to pick her up to the theater.

He said goodbye to Meng Lian, and then followed the head teacher, Mr. Zhang, to the office upstairs.

At this time, in addition to the grade director, there is also the head teacher of the 3rd class of the science experiment class in the office. She is a female teacher who teaches physics.

After Fei Yingxing greeted the teachers present one by one, he found that there was still a girl sitting in the seat beside him.

The girl's facial features are well-proportioned, her appearance is beautiful, her brows and eyes are quite flamboyant, she is the school belle Qiu Yan in reality.

Fei Yingxing still has some impressions of her. If he remembers correctly, the girl who confessed to him by her real name in public at the school sports meeting last school was Qiu Yan from Class 3, Grade [-] in front of him.

But the intersection between the two was nothing more than that, although the whole school and even students from other schools knew that the real school flower was very interesting to their school fees.But no one would believe it, Fei Yingxing had never said a word to this girl named Qiu Yan, let alone having any other unclear relationship.

Therefore, Qiu Yan was also present, which Fei Yingxing did not expect.

At this time, the small conference table in the office was already full of teachers and classmates, except the seat next to Qiu Yan was still vacant. Fei Yingxing looked around, and finally had no choice but to pull Qiu Yan away. The seat next to me took a seat.

Among the students who participated in the competition this time, there were only four students in the second grade, all of whom were the top students in each class.

Except for Qiu Yan, the other two classmates, Fei Yingxing, had only heard of it more or less.One of them is a thin, short-haired girl named Li Yue, who is a god of learning, No.1 in the rocket class in their grade.Another boy who is a bit fat and wears thick-rimmed glasses is Zhang Hang, from Class 2 of the science experiment class.

Fei Yingxing was actually not very familiar with them, they just met by chance, and they just met each other.

Several teachers present explained the details of the competition first, and this time the competition area in City Z happened to be located in Shizhong.

The game is two weeks away and there is not much time to prepare.

Fei Yingxing hadn't paid attention to this competition before, so he didn't prepare in advance at all, but he looked at the expressions of the students around him, and it was obvious that he had been preparing for the competition since the winter vacation.

When the meeting was about to end, the grade director created a competition group on the spot, and after confirming that several students had joined the group, the meeting was completely broken up.

On the way back, Fei Yingxing would sometimes take the subway, especially when he hadn’t got his driver’s license last semester, and he seized every minute and every second to fall in love, especially during the time after school, it was a perfect opportunity to profit, As long as Meng Lian came to school that day, he would pester people downstairs when school was over, and sometimes when there were few people, he would lure Meng Lian to the carport behind the basketball court either openly or secretly.

So at that time Fei Yingxing's father always asked Uncle Zhao to pick him up in a car, but Fei Yingxing sternly refused.

He took the subway for a semester last year, and Fei Yingxing discovered that sometimes he would encounter sneak shots in the subway for no reason.

He found out several times that they were all young girls who did not expose each other out of courtesy, but this kind of experience was not good, so after he got his driver's license this semester, he didn't take the subway very much. His home is far from the school. It’s not too close, except sometimes when I get up late and catch the morning rush hour, I will take the subway. When I have enough time, Fei Yingxing usually drives to the school by himself.

Fei Yingxing is not a showy person, he usually parks his car under the office building near the school, and then walks to the school by himself.

He had dinner after he got home, and just as he was about to go back to his room to do his homework, the phone in his pocket vibrated a few times.

Fei Yingxing paused, and casually took out his phone to have a look, only to find that there were three friend requests.

They are the three students in today's competition group.

Fei Yingxing frowned, and casually approved the requests of Li Yue and Zhang Hang, but Qiu Yan ignored them.

After processing these few requests, he was about to lock the screen when his phone vibrated again, it was actually a few messages from Zhang Hang.

——Hello, Fei, I am Zhang Hang from Class 2.

——That... I have a heartfelt request. I heard that you have a very close relationship with Meng Lian. Can you tell me his WeChat account... I... I have no malicious intentions, I just like him very much long time.

Don't look at Fei Yingxing who treats people with kindness and kindness, but when he meets someone who has thoughts about Meng Lian, such as Ji Chen, he is uncharacteristically spiky all over his body like he has eaten gunpowder.

Seeing this news, Fei Yingxing couldn't help raising his eyebrows. Does this mean that the chaser came to the boyfriend of the other party?

He almost laughed angrily, and his tone became a little aggressive.

"You like him? Sorry, I like him too."