Learn the gods, do you set up cp?

Chapter 16 Is My Partner

The next day, according to the agreement with Zuo Xin, Ruan Wen arrived backstage early.

But not long after she entered, the quarrel inside pierced her ears loudly.

A boy with a handsome appearance saw Wenrou finally came, looked at her in disbelief and said:

"Gentle, I really didn't expect you to be this kind of person. In order to stimulate me, you did not hesitate to use your interpersonal relationship to squeeze Xinman down. Do you know how important this school celebration performance is to her?"

Rourou frowned slightly, her gaze passed Yang Zi, and landed on a strange girl who was still sobbing softly.

Zuo Xin hurriedly stepped forward to stop him,

"Yang Zi, it's really no fault of Wenrou. It's because Wenrou talked about it for a long time, which softened my heart for a while, so I added an extra seat. Who knows that the orchestra can't let so many people down now, so they can only cut Xinman off. But this matter You can't blame gentleness, gentleness is also unintentional."

In a few words, he clearly unfolded the situation in front of Wen Rou.

But it runs counter to the fact that Rourou knows.

The inside and outside of the words are Wenrou's initiative to participate in the orchestra performance, rather than being invited to save the scene.

Yang Zi was heartbroken: "Gentle, I thought you were an upright person, but I didn't expect that you would use this method to plot against others. I really misunderstood you at the beginning."

The gentle expression gradually cooled down, and she ignored Yang Zi, but turned to look at Zuo Xin,

"Sister Zuo Xin, so you didn't invite me to save the scene at all, but deliberately slandered me?"

Zuo Xin's expression didn't appear to be flustered, but he was kind and friendly, with a smile on his face, holding his gentle arm,
"Gentle, before you begged me to let you in, I was also soft-hearted for a while. I didn't understand the situation. When I was just going through the motions, I suddenly realized that there was no suitable place to put another cellist. You know, the arrangement of seats in the orchestra There are rules, and when you can’t add more people, you really can’t force it.”

"I reported this matter to the teacher, but the teacher cut Xinman directly, saying that your ability is better than Xinman, and the solo part is the most classic piece. Your ability is so strong, you don't need to practice too much. She was able to perform well, so the teacher cut Xinman off, but look...Xinman has practiced for so long, if Xinman is cut off temporarily, wouldn't Xinman's hard work during this period be in vain?"

The members of the orchestra were all gathered together at the moment, and after hearing Zuo Xin's words, they had different expressions.

Zuo Xin is too good a person. It's at this juncture, what else do you want her to do?
Wenrou originally quit the band when she was a freshman, but now that the centennial anniversary is just around the corner, with only a short week left, she volunteered to participate in the band's program.

Wenrou has never practiced with them before, how much cooperation can they have?
What's more, if Ruan Rou wanted to join, she shouldn't have left the group in the first place.

Now that someone has taken her position, she still wants to push him away. What kind of thing is this?
You should leave consciously.

Finally, a girl spoke angrily,

"Gentle, the band's program has already decided on candidates. Now the teacher's decision to temporarily choose you as the teacher is correct, but is Yang Xinman worthy of doing so?"

"Yang Xinman didn't get enough credits this semester, and she was already in a hurry, but she can apply for credits once after attending the school celebration, and she can make up the grades for this semester. You squeezed her away, what should she do? ?”

She frowned gently, but her voice became colder and shallower,

"Is it all my fault?"

Her tone was not flustered, she was still calm and composed, but her tone was so cold that she wanted to pour ice into people's hearts, her eyes fixed on Zuo Xin,

"Zuo Xin, no matter what you just said, you and I know it very well."

"I'm here today because you called me out of the blue last night and told me that someone was sick and there was a vacancy for a cellist, and you wanted me to help.

"Now that I am here, the place you are eager to let me perform is not on the stage, but here."

The girl's brows and eyes linger, and the fox eyes are slightly narrowed. Unlike the usual gentle and friendly, there is a bit of mocking disdain in the bottom of the eyes, giving people the danger of being alerted.

"As an NUS student, aren't you ashamed to play such trivial tricks?"

She speaks sharply and presses every step,
"Do you really think that if you do this kind of thing, you won't leave any clues, and others will have no evidence to testify against you?"

Hearing Ruan Rou talk about the evidence, Zuo Xin didn't have time to think about whether she really had the evidence, but was subconsciously at a loss, and a guilty conscience finally flashed in his eyes.

Seeing that Zuo Xin was caught off guard by a few words, Yang Xinman quickly took over Zuo Xin's words, and weepingly accused Wen Rou,
"Sister Wen, you don't have to quibble. I'm the only cellist in this orchestra. There has never been a second one. If you want to go on stage, I will undoubtedly end. Isn't your mind clear enough?"

"If you really want to go on stage, why didn't you communicate with the orchestra at the beginning of school, and wait until now when you can't change your performance position to ask the left team leader?"

"Aren't you just targeting me?"

"You, Sima Zhao's heart, are well known to passers-by, so is there any need to quibble?"

Wen Rou always looked at her quietly, neither arguing nor grabbing nor refuting, the scene fell into silence for a while, and the atmosphere was so dignified that people couldn't help but hold their breath.

Both sides have their own rhetoric, although Zuo Xin and Yang Xinman have the same rhetoric, but the gentle frankness and fearlessness are hard to ignore. If you can pretend to be like this, and you can temporarily think of such a perfect and reasonable rhetoric, your thoughts are too vicious. The city mansion is too deep.

During the stalemate, Gu Yuansheng entered the door with a gentle cello in his arms,

"Gentleness, your qin! You're killing me!"

But when she put down the piano, she quickly noticed the abnormal atmosphere of the scene.

The sound of a needle falling to the ground can be heard.

Wen Rou suddenly laughed, her voice was clear and clear, but it was as cold and cold as the tip of an iceberg emerging from the snow water, which made people feel cold in their hearts.
"Tell me, I didn't know you before today, why should I target you?"

Yang Xinman said aggrievedly,

"Isn't it because you like Senior Yang Zi, seeing me walking with Senior Yang Zi, you are jealous!"

Hearing Yang Xinman say this, Yang Zi's expression also changed, but he didn't have time to stop Yang Xinman from talking nonsense.

My heart skipped a beat,
That's right, why didn't he think of this possibility.

But Wen Rou was so indifferent to him before, now this is...

The members of the orchestra suddenly heard such a big melon, and they all fell silent strangely.
Gentle like Yang Zi?

All kinds of eyes in the orchestra lingered on Wen Rou and Yang Zi,

Everyone showed surprised expressions.

But the credibility... is really not very high...

Yang Zi is indeed handsome and easy to get along with, but it is unnecessary to say that Ruan Rou is obsessed with Yang Zi to this extent.

People have different faces,

Ruan Rou likes Yang Zi, which is a bit unexpected, not to mention in Yang Xinman's mouth, Ruan Ruan likes Yang Zi to such an extent that she wants to play this trick.

Ruan didn't even look at Yang Zi, but Yang Zi's gaze couldn't help but stagnate on Ruan.

Although Gu Yuansheng didn't fully understand what happened, he could tell that some people present were deliberately targeting Wenrou.

Gu Yuansheng stepped forward, staring at Yang Xinman brightly,
"Sister, although I don't know who you are, please make it clear that we, Wen Rou, have never liked your senior Yang Zi."

"Gentle has never been short of people to chase, just pick one out and it's far better than Yang Zi, how could he fall in love with Yang Zi, a big radish, not to mention that he's a double-sided, self-righteous, and courteous Qin Muchu."

Gu Yuansheng remembered Yang Zi's cheating before, the more he talked, the angrier he became, and his words became sharper.

"Would you like to ask, who in our Chinese department doesn't know that Yang Zi has been chasing Wenrou for two years, and Yang Zi came to NUS every day for Wenrou to be familiar with her face. When she was a freshman, she would place candles under the dormitory to confess loudly. It caused several dormitory buildings to come out to watch, and it was still hanging on the hot post on the forum."

Gu Yuansheng suddenly sneered,
"Oh, I forgot, sister, you hadn't come to NUS at that time. I didn't know that Yang Zi was a famous dog licker in NUS."

Yang Xinman's face turned pale immediately, and she looked at Yang Zi in disbelief.

Yang Zi just looked at her tenderly, with complicated eyes.

The crowd was in an uproar.

Gu Yuansheng said indignantly,
"The people in the orchestra may not be clear, but anyone who is in the first and ninth grades of the Chinese department knows this past like the back of their hands. Now you say that you are gentle and secretly in love with Yang Zi, and you are targeting you because of Yang Zi. Don't you think it is ridiculous?"

"Rourou, this school celebration, it doesn't matter if you don't perform."

Gu Yuansheng took Wen Rou and was about to leave.

Wen Rou stopped firmly and held Gu Yuansheng.

Her eyes glanced at everyone present, different from Gu Yuansheng's loud arguments, she was neither angry nor happy,
"I know that no matter how you say it, some of you still don't believe it, but I don't want to argue too much."

Rourou found out the call records from last night and showed them to everyone.

"This is the call record of Zuo Xin calling me last night"

Gentle click on Zuo Xin's profile picture, and a list of call records soon appeared below.

She showed it to everyone again, and those who were close quickly saw it clearly.

Under the call record last night, it was more than a year ago, when Wen Rou was still in the orchestra.

Other than that, there are no more contact records between the two.

Gently take the phone back,

"I don't have a recording to prove my innocence, and the call record is not convincing enough to some people, but I don't want to argue any more. At this moment, if I can show the recording recorded by the prophet, that will be true. strangeness."

Everyone looked at each other.

Without saying a word, Yang Xinman's pale complexion formed a stark contrast with his gentle calmness.

Totally like two extremes.

If you only look at the reactions of the two of you, it is natural to be innocent without hesitation.

Wen Rou is quite right, if she can record the recording of the prophet, then there is a real problem.

(End of this chapter)