"What's the answer?" Su murmured every year. Although she was curious, she knew that according to Tang Yu's temper, what he didn't want to say could not be pryed open by others.
Tang Yu smiles bitterly. Su goes back every year to continue painting her paintings.
She didn't have a headache about the music festival recently. Instead, she was afraid to die of Gu Zichen!
At the end of the second round of competition, Su was almost sure that he could take the place every year. He was not diligent in his studies.
Gu Zichen expressed heartache for this, and made a set of learning plan for her again, which was twice as difficult as before!
Su asked him with a bitter face every year: "why do you still need to study? I can add 20 points to the college entrance examination, so I can't write two papers less. "
Gu Zichen hummed, seriously criticized her: "every year, you are really too degenerate, since other aspects can add 20 points, then your culture class should strive to improve 40 points."
Every year, Su was shocked by his theory, and looked at a thick pile of books and howled in pain.
Life can't be loved.
After school, she went back to Gu Zichen with her schoolbag and went home with him.
After finishing her lessons, she began to practice and prepare for the final.
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Su Niannian didn't take the competition seriously, but Chu Suxin called all his relatives and friends and prepared to form a group of relatives and friends to cheer on her baby daughter.
Chen Yuan called back, blessing, and then hung up in a hurry, as if it was very busy there.
The night star is more wonderful! He organized a bunch of friends and friends and made a lot of ktboards and fluorescent sticks, so that on the day of the competition, Su saw the fans under the stage every year and almost wanted to run away.
In such a serious theater, a group of fans, old and young, with display boards and fluorescent sticks in their hands, almost yelled "come on year after year" and "I love you every year". The sense of disobedience is not so sour.
Su plays the piano conscientiously on the stage every year, and Xiao Yu is reluctant to whisper to Haohao --
"Haohao, I think she can't play the piano well. It's not as good as the little apple."
Hao Hao has a cold sweat on his head. It's hard to refute him. He can only struggle and say, "boss This is art, art! What's more, can't you call me Hao Hao, Hao Niang gun... "
"Cut, boring." Xiao Yu put on a cool pose and directly ignored Hao Hao's second question, "but then again, Haohao, you see, every year you wear a skirt is really beautiful, tut Tut, but I prefer her to wear a short skirt..."
He showed a fool's smile, the top of his head was suddenly hit heavily, he almost called out the pain.
"Who? Who hit me? Are you blind? " Xiao Yu lowered his voice and growled.
Gu Zichen's cold voice came: "do you have any opinion?"
Xiao Yu changed into a good baby in a second, sitting in a dangerous position, and asked the dog leg, "brother, do you have pain in your hands? Didn't it hurt you? "
Gu Zichen glanced at him and didn't care about him, but the meaning was very clear: YY my female ticket, you don't want to fight!
Cheng Hao tearful eyes, whining he can change a boss! This boss is so weak and stupid!
After playing a song, Su was preparing to go down every year, but was stopped by the judges. Then a boy came up from the backstage and stood beside her.
Every year Sue looked at the violin in his hand and was stunned.
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