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Chapter 36 Cautious

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    Jian Ning asked Qingwei to come out and sing: "Qingwei, Xiaoqingwei, why do you want to read books again? You have to combine work and rest."

    Qingwei naturally has to work hard if he wants to win a scholarship: "Didn't you just go out to play? I'm going to dance practice this weekend, are you going?"

    ? English tutoring, painting, dancing, singing, CET-4 and CET-6, poems by Tsangyang Gyatso, Japanese grading test

    Youth is not for squandering.

    Who said college grades don't matter?

    Who said college is easier than high school?

    ?Universities have begun to measure a person's value from many aspects. Everyone is struggling, especially Qingwei, who is the school's trump card major, and the competition is more intense.

    Classical dance does not fit Jian Ning's style, so: "I won't go, I don't want to learn classical dance, I want to learn jazz dance."

    "Will you go to the Campus Singer Contest?"

    Qingwei planned the time and quickly differentiated the priority of the matter: "Let's talk about it when the time comes."

    ?University has more free time, but it is busier than high school, and high school is almost only busy with studying

    Therefore, some people who can't even get their grades right in high school will be even worse when they have too many things to do in college.

    "Xiao Qingwei, how much was the water you used last time? Share a link with me."

    Jian Ning hung up the phone and opened the link, and once again realized the gap between her and Qingwei.

    She has to find a part-time job to do it.

    Jian Ning always thought that she had covered up the inferiority complex that radiated from her bones well with her sharp teeth and claws.

    In the Campus Singer Contest, apart from her singing skills, she also has to fight for her popularity. From the preliminary round to the final round, Jian Ning has always attracted much attention and controversy.

    Jian Ning ran to find Ning Yang: "Ning Yang, are you free? I want to ask you to accompany me?"

    Ning Yang took the song and saw that it was rock and roll: "I already have an appointment. But Tu Ni has a band. Maybe he can help you."

    A gloomy boy came out from behind Ning Yang, but he didn't notice him before.

    The face is stern and arrogant, and the eyes are sharp and introverted as deep as an ancient well without waves, and they walk like dragons and tigers, making people feel difficult to get along with at first glance.

    Jane is used to Ning Yang's gentleness as jade, and suddenly meeting an indifferent and majestic boy is quite new and unfamiliar.

    Jian Ning raised her eyebrows and smiled, like a group of burning sunflowers so beautifully that people couldn't take their eyes off: "Hello, my name is Jian Ning."

    "Tu Ni." Tu Ni's rough and powerful big hand held Jian Ning's chubby and cute little hand.

    Jian Ning instantly felt the icy coldness of being chained by skeletons: why is this person so cold?  Could it be that he is sick.

    Anyway, we only deal with each other once.

    When they went back, Tu Ni and Ning Yang, two people with very different styles, walked together, and they were both handsome and extraordinary, but they complemented each other and were evenly divided.

    A heartfelt smile appeared on Tu Niliang's thin face: "Thank you."

    Ning Yang shook his head: "You and Jian Ning are both my friends. Then I wish you good luck here."

    The implication is to make Tu Ni scruples about his face.

    If something goes wrong with Jian Ning, it's not easy for him to explain to Qingqing.

    Tu Ni heard the string song and knew the elegant meaning, and understood it: "waiting for your good news."

    Ning Yang saw Qingwei coming back with painting equipment on his back, nodded and smiled at Tuni, and turned to pick up Qingwei: "Qingqing."

    Tu Ni popped out a word: "Dog."

    Qing didn't see Ning Yang stretching out his hand towards her: "Close the claws."

    Ning Yang immediately put away his hands and walked over: "Qingqing, are you ready? Is there a pianist missing?"

    Qingwei: "You know."

    Ning Yang quietly tugged at Qingwei's backpack strap: "I still saw you on the poster."

    Qing Wei: "Don't look at it in the future."

    Ning Yang saw that there were boys looking at Qingwei around him, so he quietly approached Qingwei to form an invisible barrier: "What's wrong?"

    Qing Wei was a little depressed: "That photo wasn't taken well. It's ugly."

    Ning Yang accidentally learned that Qing Wei was a hand controller earlier, and now he deliberately stretched out his hand to regret: "It's been a long time since I played the piano."

    Sure enough, Qingwei stayed on his finger for a few more seconds: "I'll give you the score later."

    During the two years of high school, Ning Yang, like most people in the class, had almost never heard Qingwei sing.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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