Reborn as a wealthy family, Young Master Zhan lay down obediently

Chapter 232

The organizer of the competition will provide certain materials for the contestants, and the contestants will have to select and make them on the spot from these materials.

The competition is divided into three stages.

There are fifteen groups of players in the first stage.

The second stage is five groups.

Three groups in the third stage.

In all stages, the judges set questions on the spot, and the contestants designed and produced them on the spot.

Each player can bring one or two assistants to assist him in the game.

After seeing this, An Ranran showed a weird smile, and finally came.Master, this time, we must win!
After An Ranran got the invitation letter, she went straight to Song Ming.

Song Ming looked at the rules of the game, frowning tightly all the time.

An Ranran stared at him closely, and after hearing his sigh, she became even more nervous.

After Song Ming sighed, he directly leaned his head on the back of the chair: "This is fate!"

An Ranran's voice was filled with unprecedented urgency and worry: "What's wrong?"

Song Ming sighed again: "Little girl, I'm afraid I won't be able to help you this time."

An Ranran's face collapsed: "Why? Is there something unspeakable about the master?"

Song Ming closed his eyes and sighed again.

An Ranran was about to die of anxiety, but she couldn't rush him, so she could only sit silently and listen to his long sighs.

It was not until more than ten minutes later that Song Ming said to An Ranran, "I promised that I would not participate in the competition again."

An Ranran was surprised: "Who?"

In her last life, she only knew that the master and his junior were enemies, but the master was too loyal and finally lost his life by his junior. Could this person be his junior?It shouldn't be.

As far as she knew, the master had already fallen out with his younger brother at this time, so why listen to him.

So there's...a story!

Just when An Ranran was thinking silently, Song Ming waved his hand: "You don't have to worry about this, you just need to remember that I can't participate in the competition."

The fire of gossip in An Ranran's heart had already been ignited by him, how could she let it go so obediently, what's more, today, she was going to turn over Song Ming's old scars.

So she looked at Song Ming with a bitter face: "But I have come to this point, if I give up the game at this time, what will I do in the future? Master, even if you have no feelings for me, I have called you for so many days Master, you are really so cruel."

Song Ming also felt An Ranran's kindness to Song Ming. Seeing the little girl's mournful face now, he felt very uncomfortable.

However, if this made him break his oath to that person, he always felt that it was not ready, so he still shook his head stubbornly.

An Ranran was really crying now: "Master, I know I can't force you to do anything. Maybe the person who made you promise not to participate in the competition is more important than me in your heart, but have you ever thought about it? Will that person be in the future?" When you appear in your life again, will he feel distressed when you are in pain, and will he share with you when you are satisfied! The answer is of course, no! Because he is in the past tense And your future is in the future tense, and there is no such person in your future."

When An Ranran said these words, Song Ming just listened silently, but his expression was no longer as firm as before.

An Ranran was overjoyed, and then said: "Actually, it's not just you, me, and everyone else. We can't live in the past. Whether the past is good or bad, it's just the past. We still have to live in the past." Heading towards the future. Master, think about it, if your past confines your future to a quagmire of misery, is what that person said in the past worth your guarding? Maybe when you are poor When he was down and out, he was lying on the hotbed of wealth, looking forward to his bright future happily."

Song Ming's eyes suddenly became sore.

That person is indeed very happy now!
After An Ranran finished speaking, she looked at him silently.

Song Ming's eyes were slightly moist.

An Ranran took the handkerchief and handed it to him: "Master, a person who only cares about his own wealth and disregards your happiness, I don't think he is qualified to ask you to fulfill any promise. What's more, this The one who participated in the competition was not you, but me! He only said that you are not allowed to participate in the competition, but did he ever say that your apprentice is not allowed to participate in the competition?"

Song Ming shook his head. At that time, that person never thought that he, Song Ming, would have apprentices.

Thinking of this, Song Ming subconsciously glanced at An Ranran.

I have to say that when this girl was serious, it really made him feel like he was her real master.

If it wasn't for the fact that he already knew that this girl was a master who likes to misidentify her master, he felt that he almost really believed that they were masters and apprentices.

An Ranran only knew that Song Ming looked at her with strange eyes, but she didn't know what was really going on in his heart, so she just raised a smile and smiled at him.

As soon as Song Ming saw her smile, he instantly had the urge to cover his face.

This girl's smile is really contagious.

An Ranran saw that Song Ming had been persuaded by him at this time, and couldn't help but get excited: "So, this time, we must go all out and let that person know that he wants to control your fate in his hands. Impossible. You don't need to participate in the competition, but you will assist your apprentice me to participate, not only to assist me in the competition, but also to help me win the championship. Master, let's join hands and let that person be stunned!"

When Song Ming was told by her, a string of small flames suddenly sprang up in his eyes.

An Ranran became even more excited: "Just do what you say, I'll make preparations right away. As mentioned in the competition process, this time all the raw materials are prepared on the spot. It seems that we just need to wait to go to the scene. But I don't think so, master, I borrowed some books from the school library today, you read them first. I'll get some more later. The two of us have been wasted here for the past few days. Get a thorough understanding of the styles, and then prescribe the right medicine. I don't believe it, we can't advance to the next level if we are well prepared!"

The more An Ranran talked, the more lively it became. After finishing speaking, she excitedly stared at Song Ming with bright black eyes, waiting for him to make a statement.

Song Ming took the book handed over by An Ranran and flipped through it, "Ran Ran, I..."

"Master, is the person you promised to be a woman?" An Ranran said suddenly.

What Song Ming wanted to say was suddenly blocked.

An Ranran understood: "Let me just say, how can a man have such charm!"

"Don't talk nonsense, she..."

"It's a woman, right? You liked her then?"

A suspicious red cloud appeared on Song Ming's face: "No!"

(End of this chapter)