Chapter 112

No one knows what happened that night.

But sooner or later, all the obscurity and light, all the past and dusty luxury will lift its mysterious veil.

The next day, at noon.

When school is over at noon, the students and teachers in the school are gathering in the playground.

The art festival is coming, and the art conference will be opened in a few days.

Jiangcheng is a municipality directly under the central government, representing the entire province.In addition to being a major province of education, the provincial capital also cares about students' hobbies, morality, intelligence, physical education, and art.

Therefore, the annual art conference is actually very important.For many people, this is tantamount to a disguised college entrance examination.

Because the students who have made their mark on the above, if they are attracted by any college, they can be directly recommended for admission, and they don't need to take the college entrance examination.

Because Huo Qingyin went out to eat lazily, and the food in the cafeteria was really good, she simply went back to the cafeteria.

Because today is the day when preparations for the art festival art conference officially start, there are not many people in the cafeteria, and most of them may have gone to the training room to rehearse what they are going to perform.

After all, it is not possible to be on the stage of the art conference just by signing up, and the school still needs to be selected.

Huo Qingyin is not interested in this.

None of them have undergone much systematic training, and the things they demonstrate are all copied from the gourd.

Those colleges and universities do not pick those who perform well, but those who can be seen at a glance as talented.

In this world, you need talent to do anything.

Maybe many people will not be convinced, but when talented players do what they are good at, they will always be seven or eight points easier than others.

It's really unfair, but what can we do, we can only redouble our efforts to make hard work a kind of talent.

After eating, Huo Qingyin got up, and people came in after him one after another.

When she went out, the two boys were just swarmed in by the crowd.

Huo Qingyin glanced over, his eyes indifferent as if looking at two strangers.

Soon, she looked away, minimized all her aura, and left the cafeteria.

But Gu Ci and Gu Rang stared at her back silently until her back disappeared to the point of being invisible.

It was Gu Ci who spoke first. He didn't know when he had ironed a wool roll that was popular recently. Coupled with his natural youthful scorn, he almost attracted the attention of most of the girls in the school.

"I don't know what to pull, heh."

Gu Rang sat down beside him, the corners of his eyes slightly curled up, hiding the emotions in his eyes.

"Can you pull me, little brother?"

Gu Ci didn't speak, but he was a little absent-minded at the moment.

Gu Rang looked at Gu Ci, for a while, curled his lips as if he thought it was a little funny, and shook his head with a smile.

Seeing Gu Rang's smile, Gu Ci felt his back go numb, obviously this guy was smaller than him, but it always made him feel like he was overwhelmed.

"Why are you laughing? Have you laughed enough all day long?"

Gu Rang reluctantly stopped laughing and coughed, "That's enough, I just think Huo is a little funny."

"You even figured out her name?"

"Ban Huo Qingyin, the top three in high school, everyone knows this reputation."

Gu Ci frowned, and then made a comment.

"It's really a flower and a butterfly. It's about to take the college entrance examination, and it's still such a waste."

Gu Rang laughed more interestingly this time.

Brother Ci is here to introduce himself?
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The lunch break was over, and in the afternoon class, halfway through, the teacher started talking about the art festival.

She read the list of registrations in the art conference class, and half of them were registered.

Huo Qingyin's name was at the front, and the teacher hesitated for a while when he read it, and then looked up at the girl lying on the table to catch up on sleep, feeling a little unreal.

She thought that Huo Qingyin would not participate in such activities.

In the past few days of communication, she has already felt that this girl is not as difficult to get along with or as bad as other teachers and classmates said.

She just has a cold personality and doesn't seem enthusiastic about anything.

But she is definitely not bad, nor will she take the initiative to find trouble.

She is even very smart, and her previous worst results may not be true.

Huo Qingyin was catching up on sleep, so she didn't hear her name being read.

On the contrary, Jin Yi glanced back at Huo Qingyin, wanting to say something, but she was sleeping, and Jin Yi didn't dare to disturb her.

Soon, the afternoon class will end.

Huo Qingyin woke up 5 minutes before school was over. When she opened her eyes, she heard the teacher on the podium calling her.

"Student Huo Qingyin."

Huo Qingyin looked at the English teacher on the high platform, maybe because she just woke up, the indifference on her body is not so serious now, making people feel a lot gentler than usual.

"exist."

The English teacher narrowed his eyes and smiled, looking at her meaningfully.

"Student Huo is the student who signed up for the most projects in this art festival, so when I go to the music classroom, Huo will be the leader of everyone's music group."

The students in this class are not as hostile as those in the special class before, and they are still obedient to the teacher's words.

They have no opinion.

What's more, they were actually a little afraid of Huo Qingyin.

It is true that Huo Qingyin just woke up and slept all afternoon. Although her mind was still clear, she couldn't understand what the English teacher said.

What is it called, she applied for the most projects?
most?
reported project?

Huo Qingyin squinted her eyes silently, feeling the burning gaze from her side, she glanced sideways.

Jin Yi was looking at her with wide eyes in embarrassment, Huo Qingyin was speechless.

"You are so good... I heard that you applied for four!"

Huo Qingyin, "..."

Her gaze returned to the English teacher on the high platform, and the English teacher directly drew her gaze away.

"After all, the students who have the courage to apply for so many projects must have some real skills. You must have no objections when you are the team leader. Okay, it's time for the end of school. Everyone can follow Huo to the music classroom. Today we will be in the music classroom Stay for half an hour and let everyone get acquainted with the environment."

"it is good!"

The students below echoed.

And Huo Qingyin leaned lazily on the stool, wondering who was messing with her again.

Four items.

If she didn't know how to do it, the ugliness would really be outrageous.

Everyone around got up, and Huo Qingyin simply got up too.

It's a bit annoying, but she sleeps comfortably now, in a cheerful mood, and doesn't want to lose her temper.

Be the team leader, she has never been a leader before.

I found the large music classroom according to the route I remembered. At this time, almost all the other ages who reported the music column also came.

There are many pianos in the music classroom, and the music project is only compared with the piano.

Huo Qingyin's eyes fell on the piano surface, and after a few seconds, he lowered his eyes lightly.

Her eyes fell on her fingers, which seemed to bend slightly.

(End of this chapter)

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