kiss on his heart

Chapter 19 Enrollment Promotion
After Jiang Jingyuan returned to Nancheng, the first time the two met was on the day of results.

Song Ruanqing moved back home a few days after Jiang Jingyuan left. During this time back home, she and Ms. Wu Wan hardly saw each other. She still maintained the habit of making video calls, but this time her father was in the camera because Wu Wan Ms. Wan and Mr. Song Qiao went on a trip, saying they were helping her celebrate her success in the college entrance examination in advance.

Song Ruanqing expressed that she was speechless. She had never seen anyone celebrating for others... and she didn't know how to find a reason.

The days were going smoothly until I received a call from Zhang Shuai: "Hello, Teacher Zhang."

"Song Ruanqing! Have you checked your scores?" Zhang Shuai said with excitement. It is not difficult to guess that the class must have done very well in the test this time.

"Ah, not yet." Song Ruanqing took the phone away from his ear and looked at the date.

She even forgot that today is the day of score verification...

"Then stop checking and come to school." There seemed to be people beside Zhang Shuai, and there were more than one.

"okay."

It's a bit strange...

Song Ruanqing thought that he had to go to school anyway and was too lazy to look for his admission ticket to check his scores.

Song Ruanqing wore the red and black suspender skirt that Wu Wan sent her a few days ago, and wore the blue-toned red lipstick that has become very popular recently. She changed her previous image of a good girl.

The upper body of this skirt uses a very thin fishbone support structure, which has excellent body-shaping effect. The lower body is a long skirt made of matte gauze that gradually changes in red. The style itself is more mature, but when combined with Song Ruanqing's cool temperament, it is indifferent. A bit mature.

"Congratulations, the provincial champion." Jiang Jingyuan stood at the school gate, with his hands folded across his chest, looking at Song Ruanqing who came out of the car with interest, with smiles and amazement on his face.

"Huh?" Song Ruanqing saw Jiang Jingyuan standing on the side of the road early. When he got off the car, he said a few words to the driver. Jiang Jingyuan didn't hear the last few words clearly.

But soon, she asked: "Why are you here?"

"If I don't come, how can I take a photo with you?" Jiang Jingyuan was wearing a white shirt and black suit pants. His hair seemed to have been carefully groomed. When he looked carefully, his face was still a little pink.

Song Ruanqing raised his eyebrows, "A group photo?"

For some reason, Song Ruanqing was in a better mood.

"Yes." Jiang Jingyuan pointed to the workers who were working overtime on the construction next to him. The honor list on the wall took shape for the first time. "Did you see that the photo in front is empty?"

"Ah, didn't you just take the student photo from the campus card and hang it up before?"

"Maybe the test is too good? Are you ready to promote it?"

Song Ruanqing and Jiang Jingyuan walked to the office, only to see a crowd of people in the office.

There is another person whom Song Ruanqing is a little surprised by: Xu Tian.

"Song Ruanqing, come here, take a look at your transcript." Zhang Shuai's face was filled with joy and pride, "This is the first time I have taught the provincial champion with the same score."

"Look! Jiang Jingyuan! I have the same score as you!" The moment Song Ruanqing saw the score, he lost control of his facial expressions and raised his hand towards Jiang Jingyuan with the red paper.

"I see, I see." Jiang Jingyuan stepped forward and joked: "But this physics is not that interesting."

"Yes, if physics is higher, it means teaching the apprentice to starve the master to death."

"You're given a pole and you can just climb up?"

"Okay, okay, you two go to shoot a promotional video with the photographer. You will become famous because of your battle!" Zhang Shuai waved his hand in disgust, cleared the table, turned around and walked out.

He did not forget that the principal was waiting for him to talk about something.

"Beauty and handsome guy, let's go, let's go to the playground to shoot a promotional video." The photographer in charge of shooting was the one who spoke, and he was also the core member of the entire team, with his team members beside him.

Xu Tian stood up and said unconvincingly when passing by Song Ruanqing: "Congratulations."

"Congratulations." Song Ruanqing didn't care about Xu Tian's mood or the unwillingness in her words, and congratulated her generously on her good test.

But in Xu Tian's view, this was more heart-wrenching than mocking her.

Song Ruanqing is so annoying!Luckily I can avoid her by going to college!

The promotional video was shot all morning, and when the work was about to end, Song Ruanqing was suddenly stopped by the photographer, "Little beauty, can you dance?"

"Ah... I know a little bit."

Hearing this, the photographer's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly told Song Ruanqing his idea, and then asked: "Can you see it?"

"I can only do Latin dance." Song Ruanqing was a little embarrassed. In such a sacred place on campus, it's really weird to dance Latin as a promotional video...

Jiang Jingyuan stood aside and thought about the scene for a while. He smiled muffledly, but unexpectedly received a slash from Song Ruanqing.

"Ah...Looking at your temperament, I thought you were a Chinese dancer."

How should I put it... From childhood, all the elders who have seen her have said so. Song Ruanqing thinks that she may be too cold and classical... The appearance does not have that kind of wild tension, does it look like dancing Latin Dancing...

The photographer stood there and thought for a moment, then took out his mobile phone and showed her the moves: "Chinese dance and Latin dance are also dances after all. Can you try these moves?"

"also."

The photographer's anticipating eyes were too hot, and Song Ruanqing was indeed a bit too kind.

"Hey! That's right! That's it! The top student is different! The expression and charm of the dance are really perfect."

When Song Ruanqing was dancing, the photographer asked her to wear her own dress, saying that the dress looked good on camera.

Sure enough, every dance move of Song Ruanqing can properly make the skirt create an artistic atmosphere in the camera.

The photographer did not miss any action or angle that could be used as material for editing, rushing around Song Ruanqing.

"Okay! Call it a day!"

After Xu Tian finished filming, he went to the school gate to buy two cups of milk tea.

Seeing Song Ruanqing finish his work and come out, Xu Tian went up to him with milk tea, "Song Ruanqing, I have something to ask you."

"What?" Song Ruanqing stared at the milk tea handed over by Xu Tian, ​​a little shocked.

She always felt that Xu Tian put poison in the milk tea...

"Take it and I'll ask again." Xu Tian shook the milk tea in front of Song Ruanqing, and the ice cubes made a rustling sound as they rubbed against the side of the cup.

Song Ruanqing wanted to say: Then stop asking.

After hesitating for a moment, he took the milk tea she handed over.

After all, Xu Tian also brought a lot of fun to her high school life, didn't she?

"You can't lie if you accept my things."

"Yeah." Song Ruanqing nodded.

"Let me ask you, which university do you want to apply for?"

Jiang Jingyuan put away his phone and seemed to be very interested in this topic. He couldn't help but look at Song Ruanqing.

"Southern University."

"Okay, then I'll apply to Beijing University. Don't change it!" Xu Tian's eyes lit up, and she ran away happily, and she could vaguely hear her calling her friend, and the happy ending was telling Song Ruan Qing: Finally, I no longer have to go to the same school as Song Ruanqing.

Song Ruanqing didn't return, but just poked open the lid of the milk tea with a straw and took a sip.

It seems like this chick really doesn’t want to see me anymore.

Hey, I only blame myself for being too good, which cast a shadow on Xu Tian’s high school life.

"Nanda?" Jiang Jingyuan lowered his head to look at Song Ruanqing and said in a different direction, "No wonder you are not interested in coming to Nancheng in advance."

Song Ruanqing stood under the sun, noncommittal.

"How did Chen Shan do in the exam?" Song Ruanqing asked curiously, "He didn't come with you today?"

"He's okay. He's studying anyway."

"That's okay." Song Ruanqing nodded, then lowered his head and took a sip of milk tea.

Hey, this girl Xu Tian didn’t put any pearls.

"Are you going back today?"

"If not, I'll go back to my old house." Jiang Jingyuan snatched the milk tea from Song Ruanqing's hand and shook the cup.

That's great. It only took a few minutes and I drank it all.

Jiang Jingyuan frowned, thought for a moment and then said: "Drink less milk tea. Girls with dysmenorrhea mean that you are not very healthy. You have a cold constitution. When you get to Nancheng, I will ask an old Chinese doctor to take a look at you."

"Jiang Jingyuan, you are more nagging than my mother." Song Ruanqing pouted and whispered, "When I get to Nancheng, who knows where you are."

"..."

(End of this chapter)