Kuai Chuan: What to do if you madly criticize beauties who refuse to be cannon fodder

Chapter 458 Cannon fodder stepsister does not want to die (15)

He has studied for two lifetimes, but the original owner has only studied for a few years, not to mention that Jiang Lai does not have much artistic talent, so it is impossible for her to master it in a short period of time.

Going according to plan, only to continue to be slapped in the face.

Jiang Lai ignored him, just immersed in his own question.

It was useless for Little Pudding to be anxious, he simply fell asleep listening to Jiang Lai's gentle breathing.

The room was quiet, under the stacked papers, Jiang Lai was like a tireless traveler, exploring the mysteries of mathematics, physics and chemistry to his heart's content.

After Jiang Ci took a shower, he sat in front of the computer as usual, but Jiang Lai was still studying as expected.

Her hard work made him unable to bring up any contempt, on the contrary, he was somewhat infected.

By coincidence, Jiang Ci also took out a set of papers, which were the same as the one Jiang Lai spread out in front of him. They were all unified examination papers issued by the school. The difficulty of the super college entrance examination.

At the same time, he and Jiang Lai wrote the pen at the same time.

The time was ticking along with the hands of the clock on the wall. An hour and a half later, Jiang Ci raised his head, looked at the time, and then looked at Jiang Lai on the screen.

She was still counting with her head down, and the draft of each question on the draft paper in hand was very clear, so Jiang Ci could see her thinking and fluency of answering questions at a glance.

To his surprise, Jiang Lai was far smarter than he had imagined.

Although she spent a full two hours on a whole paper, the accuracy rate was extremely high. As long as it was a basic question, she would not make mistakes even if there were many traps. I will also try my best to think and calculate.

In the end, Jiang Ci glanced at her paper and gave her an estimate.

A high school sophomore art student took the high school mock paper, and it was extremely difficult. She scored 150 and 110 points on the [-]-point paper.

This score was much lower than his 140 points, but Jiang Ci was still shocked.

Because he understands Jiang Lai's basics, for her to pick up the previous knowledge and preview the future knowledge in advance, and get such a high score after mastering it, it is tantamount to building a high-rise building in a month.

Jiang Ci had a faint sense of crisis in his heart.

Jiang Lai's persistence and hard work disturbed him far more than the fact that she laughed loudly at her flaws every day.

But along with the sense of crisis, there is even a trace of curiosity and excitement.

He really wanted to know how far Jiang Lai could go.

After possessing the two invaluable qualities of talent and hard work at the same time, does she have the ability to surpass herself?

While Jiang Ci was thinking, Jiang Lai had quickly finished correcting himself, and then began to study the wrong questions.

Again until midnight, Jiang Lai was tireless.

Jiang Ci often does the same thing. Focusing on one thing can easily make him forget the time, but he can't do it like Jiang Lai, who can only sleep for four hours every night without being shaken, and can maintain unlimited energy the next day.

Fortunately, on the second day, the first and second grades of the art festival were closed for two days, and all went to the activity hall to watch the performance. Jiang Ci found a place to sit down, put on his headphones and went to sleep. Before falling asleep, he was still thinking about a problem.

Could it be that Jiang Lai is made of iron?
I heard that she will perform on stage today, which Jiang Ci has to admire.

The performance started, and the huge event hall was full of seats. There are the most advanced lighting and stage equipment here, which is no less than a professional performance stage.

Most of the students who can enter this school are from well-off families, so basically all of them have some decent skills, and the performance quality of the entire theatrical performance is naturally guaranteed.

Everyone was preparing backstage before going on stage. Qiao Chuwen glanced at the list of performances again, and his eyes stayed on the row that Jiang Lai was about to perform.

Doubt flashed across her eyes.

Jiang Lai's repertoire changed, and changed from a solo performance to a dance performance.

"Teacher, when was the last time this list was changed?"

The teacher in charge of arranging everything thought about it.

"Last night, because a classmate had an accident, the program was temporarily changed."

"Accident? This theatrical performance is so important, how could there be an accident?"

The teacher is also helpless.

"That classmate burned his hands while cooking, so he has no choice but to change it temporarily. You don't need to worry about these, and you will be ready to play soon."

Qiao Chuwen felt a little regretful in his heart.

Jiang Lai What does this mean?
Isn't the piano the thing she's most proud of?How did it change at the most important moment?
Is it because she knew that she also wanted to perform at the piano?Funk?

Wouldn't that be boring? Although it's good for Jiang Lai to have self-knowledge, how can he have a long memory if he hasn't learned the lesson.

The makeup artist combed her long hair and finished the last bit of makeup.

As a campus goddess, Qiao Chuwen was greeted with thunderous applause as soon as she appeared on the stage. Accustomed to the feeling of being surrounded by stars, Qiao Chuwen calmly bowed and sat down. At the moment when the only beam of light hit her, she was beautiful and beautiful The tune flows from the fingertips.

As for being able to play the piano, whenever someone asked Qiao Chuwen, he would only answer.

"I learned a little when I was a child, but I have almost forgotten it now."

Everyone knows that she is humble, but they didn't expect her to be so humble. This fast and fluent music cannot be played simply after three or four years of learning.

At the end of the last song, the atmosphere in the venue was high and there were countless cheers. The applause drowned out the voice of the host. Qiao Chuwen left the curtain gracefully with her skirt in her hand.

Before leaving, she glanced at the middle-aged man sitting under the stage, wearing a vest and glasses.

Seeing that he was also applauding, Qiao Chuwen was satisfied.

She doesn't care about the highest palace of art, but someone like Jiang Lai is definitely not worthy of it.

Everyone backstage is also celebrating her.

"Chu Wen is really hiding it! Such a superb piano technique didn't even tell us."

Qiao Chuwen smiled softly.

"It's just a trick. It's really not worth publicizing. After all, I'm not a professional. I'm afraid you will laugh at me if I say it."

When she said this, someone immediately echoed her.

"Are you afraid that we will laugh at you at this level?! Besides, you are much better than a professional!"

"Oh, you don't understand, no matter how good you are at playing the piano, it's the most insignificant of our Wen Wen's many skills, you know?

We are not like some people in the art class, who rely on this ability to enter the school and show off everywhere. "

Liang Pei couldn't help looking at Jiang Lai who was sitting in the corner, and raised his voice as if he was afraid that she wouldn't be able to hear him.

Qiao Chuwen patted her on the shoulder.

"Stop flattering me, when the time comes to play professionally, you should laugh at me."

"Professional? Who is the professional?"

Some people don't know the show schedule yet.

Liang Pei smiled.

"Immediately you will know who is a professional."

(End of this chapter)