Accidentally in Love

Chen Qingqing quickly said, "I didn't! Don't talk nonsense without evidence. I've just entered the classroom! "

Yang Lanting frowned: "you said you just entered the classroom, who saw it?"

"Then you said I did it, and who saw it?"

"Not who can you be?"

"Ah! What a surprise! Yang Lanting, I've never been suspected of anything before you come back. Once you come back, I've been suspected of doing this and that all day. It's hard for people to believe that it wasn't you who did it! "

"Chen Qingqing, what are you talking about

"I'm not talking nonsense. Are you sure you didn't offend anyone at the Islamic academy? Why just decide that I did it? It's like you saw it with your own eyes. "

"Chen Qingqing, don't play these dirty tricks for me. I'll see you in the school flower contest! If you lose, get out of Islam

"Who is afraid of whom?"

Lu Hefeng has already told her that the order of the school flower contest has been changed. First, talent, then figure, and finally, look at her face -

there are three levels. As long as she successfully wins Yang Lanting in the first two levels, there will be a chance of success in the latter.

Moreover, Lu and Feng find a relationship in private and invite a judge who is more famous in the beauty circle.

This judge is more focused on the connotation.

That's why she has the capital to be so arrogant with Yang Lanting.

Situfeng and Gu Nanxi saw that they were making trouble again. They looked at each other for a while and then went back to their seats.

Chen Qingqing glared at him fiercely and then stopped looking at him.

Situ Feng touched his nose. Was it because he was angry at the joke last night?

In case of a kiss, such a high price!

What's more, it's still his kiss from situ Feng. How dare the girl dislike it?

He whispered in her ear: "Hello, Chen Qingqing, remember to owe me five kisses!"

Kiss your sister!

"Of course, I remember, but you are not allowed to kiss me unless I agree!"

"I paid for a kiss, but you still need your consent?"

"NIMA, I'm not a kisser."

"Now it is."

Chen Qingqing: The skin is itching again. Is this?

"Girl, don't want to pay off your debts!"

"Not bad, but it's the same thing. Don't kiss me without my permission."

"What do I want you to do?"

After that, he felt a pinch on his arm.

"Sima Feng, remember, those who offend my mother will not come to a good end!"

Sima Feng said: Nima, five million Laozi, is that a white flower?

However, as soon as he thought of yesterday's kiss, situ Feng began to feel a little confused.

The annual Islamic school flower contest is about to begin.

Chen Qingqing is busy every day.

She is ready to play the zither, but she has no money to buy it herself, so she goes to the music room in the school to practice every day.

I haven't practiced for a long time. I'm very strange.

It happens that Yang Lanting also comes to the music room every day to rub violin, because her talent performance is violin.

Every day after class, Yang Lanting plays Gu Nanxi to practice with her and listen to her play the violin.

Then the music room kept playing guzheng and violin music --

Chen Qingqing only thought that Yang Lanting was intentional.

Isn't it that the Yang family is rich in Yuncheng? Nima won't buy a violin home and play it as she likes?

I want to come to her for fun!

Do you need meditation to play guzheng!

Chen Qingqing, who couldn't concentrate on his training, finally broke out.

"Yang Lanting, you get the hell out of here!"

Yang Lanting plays the violin well and is suddenly stopped by this roar.

Frown way: "Chen Qingqing, school music room is not your home to open, why do you let me roll?"

"I came first!"

"There's no rule that the music room can only come alone!"

"Yang Lanting, don't say you didn't mean to disturb me. Your family doesn't have money to buy a violin? Why do you want to join me in a music room? "

Gu Nanxi frowned and said, "Qingqing, LAN Ting's mother is sick and needs to be quiet. When she comes home to play the violin, she will disturb her mother."

Excuse!

Chen Qingqing raised her eyebrows and said, "then she always has a violin?"

Yang Lanting replied, "so what? I'm going to pull here, and I'll feel better here! "

"Yang Lanting, you have to fight against me on purpose, don't you?"

"Whatever you think -"

Chen Qingqing: "it's just like that Good. You forced me!

The next moment, Yang Lanting's violin was snatched by Chen Qingqing and smashed to the ground.Yang Lanting was so frightened that she was stunned.

Good, simple, rough!

Girl, you win.

It's just -

"Nanxi, this violin was bought by the school from Master Yi

"It seems to be -"

Chen Qingqing: She seems to have made another unforgivable mistake.

Master Yi is a very famous pianist in the world of zither players. His own piano is even more valuable.

Nima, she can't even pay for a fraction of it!

No, we have to find a way to get rid of it.

She turned her eyes to Gu Nanxi and said, "Nanxi ~! Hehe - do you want to know about your goddess

Gu Nanxi's eyes suddenly brightened and asked, "do you know?"

"Well, I know a little bit about it, just!"

Gu Nanxi was a wise man and immediately understood what she meant.

"I didn't see anything -"

"hehe, I would say that Yang Lanting accidentally broke this violin when she was practicing?"

When Yang Lanting heard that she wanted to put the blame on her, she said angrily, "Chen Qingqing, how dare you be? Nanxi

Gu Nanxi frowned and finally chose the news of the goddess.

Looking up at the ceiling, she said, "I didn't see anything -"

Yang Lanting almost died of anger!

"Gu Nanxi, you wait for me. You're really pissed off. I'll see if I go back without complaining to his mother."

Gu Nanxi helplessly said: "no way, goddess is more important ~ ~ ~"

It's the woman called morning again!

Yang Lanting hate straight gritted teeth, brain a turn, looking at Chen Qingqing said: "Chen Qingqing, don't tell her, I told the teacher that I accidentally fell, I lost money."

"Deal

Gu Nanxi: fuck!

Chen Qingqing said that for women, or palace mind is better to use.

Play with your heart, who can't!

However, she thought that after this event, Yang Lanting would not quarrel with her again. Who knows she came again the next day.

In addition to Gu Nanxi, she also took situfeng.

When several people entered the music room, Chen Qingqing was playing in a trance --

situ Feng was staring at her elegant movements and couldn't get back to her for a long time.

No wonder these days, every day after school, I run so fast that I thought I was hiding from him!

I didn't expect to come here to practice.

I've had a good talk with you!

One is listening and the other is playing. All of a sudden, they are interrupted by Yang Lanting's light cough.

Chen Qingqing frowned and turned around and said angrily, "Yang Lanting, how dare you come?"

Yang Lanting raised her eyebrows and said, "what can I dare not do? I've hired two bodyguards today. If you dare to smash my violin again, I'm not finished with you! "

Bodyguards? Situfeng and Gu Nanxi?

Chen Qingqing raised her eyebrows and took a look at situ Feng, pointing to him and saying, "come here --"

situ Feng walks towards her unconsciously.

Seeing this, Yang Lanting's face was green with anger. The bodyguards who had worked so hard to get here would have gone.

Situ Feng, what about your integrity?

Just at this time, Chen Qingqing gave her a provocative look, and then continued to play with her zither.

Yang Lanting plays the violin well, deliberately adjusts the violin business to the maximum, and plays it constantly.

Then he pulled her and saw that Chen Qingqing went away with her guzheng and situfeng.

It's like a punch on cotton --

Chen Qingqing and situ Feng walked out of the music room and planned to play in another place.

With situfeng as the guarantor, guzheng can be taken out of the music room.

"Go to the river!" Situ Feng suddenly proposed.

"Why go there?"

"Er - it's quieter there."

"All right."

They went to the riverside near the girls' dormitory.

Chen Qingqing found a stone pier to sit down, put the guzheng on his leg, and played it with familiarity.

Situ Feng had been quietly listening, but suddenly his heart was restless.

I think of those martial arts dramas I saw when I was in the second phase of primary school.

A man plays the piano and a woman dances the sword -

he can't play the piano, but if he dances the sword, he seems to be a little bit.

When he was a child, he was forced by his father to learn from him, because his missing mother loved watching his father dance sword --

his father said that if he was old or dead, he would be lucky to see his mother, so he would dance sword for her.

Thinking like this, he went around and picked up a branch.

With the music, she danced gently -

the graceful dance is like a poem or a picture, but it doesn't seem feminine at all.Situ Feng's sword dance is full of masculinity.

Chen Qingqing played well, and suddenly saw situ Feng not far away.

After a closer look, we found that he was dancing a sword.

At the same time, she was able to play the song with a perfect match.

After a dance, Chen Qingqing took the lead in clapping.

"Situ Feng, it's good! How could I have never heard of it before? "

"Because I only dance for you

How about it? Are you touched?

Chen Qingqing couldn't help rolling his eyes and believed that you had a ghost!

She thought for a moment and said, "situfeng, why do you think that Islam only has school flower contests and no school grass? With your ability, your beauty and your face, you must be the only one to run for the school grass. "

"Even if I don't run for election, I'm a school grass recognized by Islam."

Cut, look at your strength!

"Situfeng, if you don't give you a chance to perform, I just think the performance of guzheng is too monotonous. Why don't you come and help me dance?"

"No, sword dance is a dance created by ancient female concubines who invite the favor of kings, OK?"

He was a big man, and he was ashamed to learn this.

Now let him go in front of the whole school disgrace, how possible?

Chen Qingqing said with a smile: "how can it be? There are female assassins who specialize in sword dance to assassinate kings

Sima Feng said: That's not to invite the pet first, then assassinate?

What's the difference?

"No!"

"Situ Feng, whether you go or not, I will be waiting for you on the stage."

"You..."

"You can go or not."

We couldn't find the right person anyway.

Time flies, the annual Islamic school flower contest finally opened the prelude. The students in the whole college began to boil.