"Teacher, I'm finished!"

Qian Duoduo turned to the invigilator and said.

The invigilator nodded and said, "give me the paper."

"Is my test result valid?"

Invigilator teacher said with a smile: "of course effective!"

"Thank you, teacher!"

Qian Duoduo said happily.

And invigilator teacher, at this time, has a lot of money's papers, looked at the Korean students.

"This classmate, you go out, this test, has nothing to do with you..."

"Ah?" The Korean students were pale, and their hands and feet began to tremble: "teacher, I I... "

"Young age, even learn to frame others?" The invigilator snorted coldly and said heavily: "I don't know why you want to do this, and I'm not interested in knowing. I advise you If you do wrong, you will die! Take care of yourself. "

Korean students can't say a word.

In the final analysis, he is only a teenager. Even if he has the courage to do something shameless, he always follows the teacher's instructions. Now that the teacher is not around, he faces the invigilator's reprimand alone, and his heart naturally panics.

"Get out!" The invigilator said again.

The Korean students got up and walked out of the examination room.

The invigilator said to all the students: "do you know why I believe this Chinese classmate? Because he didn't answer any questions wrong in his test paper. Such a person doesn't need to ask other people for answers at all. This is a very simple logical problem. "

All the students' eyes are focused on Qian Duoduo.

At this moment, there is a lot of money. It seems that he has become the most eye-catching star in the whole examination room.

At this time, Qian Duoduo said: "we principal Lin said that if we can't be the first in the exam this time, we will disgrace him and say that I can't cheat. Otherwise, it will be zero? At that time, the headmaster can't figure out how to deal with me? "

The invigilator and a group of students are all speechless.

Are you willing to clean up your students like your headmaster?

What kind of terror should he be?

The whole Olympic mathematics examination hall is covered by Qian Duoduo's dazzling light, and the music arena is not very calm.

Cloud three thousand wearing a small princess group, standing in the crowd, the next on her stage, she is full of confidence, feel sure that he can win this time.

What she is holding is a flute.

This kind of flute was given to her by the teacher of songjiacun. Even the repertoire of the competition was taught to her by the old village head himself.

The track, Chaoyang, originated from the Song Dynasty and is now lost. However, it is handed down from generation to generation in the old village head's family. It is said that it was written by a famous scholar in the Song Dynasty.

Cloud three thousand light looking at the crowd around, looking at the surrounding students excited look, her heart is also a little curious.

Why am I different from others?

Why is my heart so calm?

Now on the stage, a student from the United States is playing a piano. The sound and rhythm of the piano are very beautiful. The judges and teachers are fascinated by it.

All of a sudden, a small slap on Yun 3000's shoulder.

"Hey, how are you!"

Cloud three thousand turn head, but see a same is black pupil, black hair, thirteen or four year old boy, is looking at him with a smile.

This man is from Japan.

Cloud three thousand heart said to himself.

She didn't know how she knew, but she did.

"Hello Cloud three thousand face show a smile, sweet smile.

"You are beautiful!" The Japanese boy said, "your flute is also very beautiful. Can you lend it to me?"

"This..."

Yun 3000 hesitated. The flute was made by her teacher. She liked it very much and didn't want to lend it to others.

"Lend it to me." The Japanese boy said, "I really like this flute."

Yun 3000 finally nodded: "be careful, don't damage it."

Then he handed the flute to the Japanese boy.

The Japanese boy reached for it and then gave a strange smile to Yun 3000.

"Your flute should be very good, isn't it?"

"Not bad!" Cloud three thousand said with a smile: "the teacher and the headmaster said I can win the championship, I do not know if it is true."

"Champion?"

The Japanese boy's face suddenly showed a cruel smile: "you dream!"

"You..."

Cloud three thousand face a change, just want to say what, but, Japanese boy already took her flute, mercilessly fell on the side of the hard wall.

"What are you doing?" Cloud three thousand urgent voice calls a way.

She felt that her heart was about to break, but the teacher did it to her, she could not protect it, so she was broken in two?The Japanese boy said, "it's nothing. It's just that I don't like you."

Cloud three thousand eyes with tears, hand wipe wipe, choked: "how can you do this?"

"That's what I am. What can you do with me?" Japanese boys disdain the way.

Cloud three thousand did not speak, just quietly picked up his two truncated flute.

Japanese boy heart sneer, was angry into this, I see you how normal play?

Still want to be a champion?

The champion is mine!

"Next, let's welcome Yun 3000 to the stage!" Cried the judge above.

Cloud three thousand silently wipe tears, step by step onto the stage.

Looking at the two pieces of flute in her hand, many judges showed a trace of curiosity in their eyes.

"Classmate, where are your musical instruments? Are you going to play with these two cut-off flutes? " Someone asked.

Yun 3000 replied, "my flute was broken just now."

"It doesn't matter. We all use spare instruments." The judge said, "in our competition, participants can use what they are used to or choose what we have prepared. It doesn't matter. It doesn't matter."

Yun 3000 said, "but this flute is made by my teacher. I want to take part in this competition with my own flute."

"But what's wrong with yours?" The judges said helplessly.

Cloud three thousand thought, said: "teacher, do you have tape?"

"You You don't want to tape the flute, do you? " The judge said: "classmate, this can't work. It will seriously affect the sound of the flute. You won't have any achievements I don't think your teacher will let you choose like this, will he

Cloud three thousand shook his head and insisted: "teacher, I still want to use my own flute, please find the tape for me?"

The judges had no choice but to turn their heads and ask the staff to find a roll of transparent tape, then handed it to Yun 3000.

Cloud three thousand seriously put two piccolos together, carefully wrapped with tape, bit by bit, very careful.