She was temporarily unable to move her legs and had to be hospitalized for surgery, so it was impossible to go out to meet fans.

But she couldn't bear to turn a blind eye to the eager fans. After thinking about it, she asked Leng Kongqing to select a few fan representatives to meet in the ward.

Although Leng Kongqing didn't want anyone to disturb his sister, he still listened to her and went out.

Not long after, he brought three young girls.

The little girls were holding flowers and stuffed toys, and they all had tears in their eyes when they saw Shi Rong lying on the hospital bed.

"Sister Rong Rong, how are your legs? Are they okay?" they asked.

"It's okay. It's just a fracture. It will be fine in a few months." Shi Rong looked at their young faces and asked casually, "How old are you?"

"I am seventeen."

"eighteen."

"I am also eighteen, and she and I are classmates."

Shi Rong was stunned: "Are you all high school students? Why don't you go to school this weekday?"

"We skipped class to come."

"Yes!" The little girls looked proud, "It's not that easy to escape the eyes of my boss!"

Shi Rong was a little unhappy: "I feel very happy that you like me. But if you chase stars at the expense of your studies, then I can't accept it."

The little girls looked at each other.

"Idol, idol!" A cry came from the door, and then a black shadow rushed in, carrying large and small bags of nutrition in his hand.

It's Song Chuxi.

She was wearing a large black sweatshirt, short shorts, a pair of long legs, black boots underneath, her long hair was dyed in various colors, and she had sunglasses and headphones hanging on her clothes.

Totally cool girl.

"Idol, what's wrong with you?" She squeezed away some little girls and threw herself to the bedside, with tears in her eyes, "I was taking the monthly exam today, so I didn't go to see you. Why did something happen to you? I just left the exam room and saw you. It’s a hot search that something happened to you, so I rode over here quickly.”

"Cycling?" "Shared bicycles." Song Chuxi complained, "My driver will only pick me up when I go to and from school. I can't call him at other times."

Shi Rong smiled and said, "Have you finished the exam?"

"finish exam."

"How about it?"

"It should be fine." Song Chuxi wiped her face, "Don't ask me all the time, what about yourself? Is your leg broken again? Can you still walk from now on?"

"How can you talk, Sister Currong Rong?" The other little girls were unhappy.

Song Chuxi looked back at them and noticed that one of them was wearing a school badge, so she curled her lips: "Students from this shabby school can do nothing but skip school and chase stars."

"Keep your mouth clean! You dress up like this, like a little girl, and you still talk about us? We also go to a key high school in the city!"

"Oh, can your school be ranked in the top ten?" Song Chuxi snorted.

"Then what kind of shabby school do you come from? You are allowed to dress like this, you must be in a vocational school, right?"

"I'm sorry, I'm from Xianzhong."

"Xianzhong?"

The most famous private high school in S city.

Several girls looked at each other: "What's the point of spending money to get in?"

"As for me, I entered the school from junior high school. I ranked first in my grade and my tuition was free." Song Chuxi said unhurriedly, "You scumbags who skip classes and chase stars will stand aside from now on. You have no right to be so far away from my idol." close!"

"Why, what's so great about studying well?"

"Because I study well because I am an idol. My college entrance examination scores exceeded the admission score of Qingbei. Can you do that?"

Several little girls were shocked and looked at Shi Rong: "Sister Rong Rong, is it true? You are a top student."


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