Chapter 40

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"Xie Zhixing doesn't want to be friends with me anymore." Tong Shuo complained to Song Fan while gnawing bread in the classroom, saying that the good friends would stay together for the rest of their lives, but Xie Zhixing didn't let him perform. It's hard to get angry.

Song Fan grabbed a piece of bread from him and stuffed it into his mouth. His cheeks bulged after eating, and he left it there to tell the truth: "Isn't it because you don't want to be friends with him? You don't even go when people come to you for dinner." Eat bread in the classroom.

He was angry with Xie Zhixing, he didn't wait for anyone after school, he picked up his schoolbag and left as soon as the bell rang, like hiding from the plague, very moody.

Lying on my small wooden bed at night and calling Wang Wenyu, it was very annoying: "Yu'er, let's talk about two dollars, I can't sleep."

Wang Wenyu was angry at the moment: "If I can't sleep, I will think of me, give me in the middle of the night." Forget about sending harassing text messages."

He had selective amnesia, and stepped on the wooden railing next to the bed to act innocent: "What harassing text messages? I don't know, I sleep very honestly, and never wake up in the middle of the night, do you I made a mistake..."

"I made a mistake about your sister..." Wang Wenyu hung up the phone angrily, the heartless Tong Xiaoshuo never thinks of himself.

Tong Shuo was hit hard, and he didn't want to study on Friday night. After a while, he got up and turned on the computer to play games. He didn't call Master, just to see if he could meet by chance.

As soon as he was online for a month, Lixing was really there, and he finally found an outlet for the series of blows he suffered from friends and faxiao, so he went up and cried.

Unexpectedly, Yue Lixing's special assistant would not help relatives: "Maybe there is a reason why he didn't let you go."

Tong Shuo snorted angrily: "Of course he has a reason, I'm afraid I'll compare him to his ex-girlfriend.

" There was a moment of silence.

Tong Shuo persevered: "Master, Master, Master, Master, Master..."

Yue Lixing was almost annoyed by him, and said, "Bajie, please shut up.

" Hate him.

Wang Wenyu happened to go online, changed his equipment and said that he would fight against him.

He didn't want to call, so he called Wang Wenyu again: "I have homework on the weekend, I'll help you write it." Wang Wenyu was not

polite to him at all, and sent over a few photos of the math test papers, feeling emotional : "The giant ship of our friendship has set sail again."

Tong Shuo added: "With my efforts."

Halfway through the test paper, Xie Zhixing sent him a text message. He was so angry that he didn't want to read it. curiosity.

After clicking on it, Xie Zhixing asked him: Have you ever talked about piano?

?

Is this for peace? He was very unprincipled, so he quickly replied: "What's the matter, I want to hear, actually piano is my main business.

" Halfway through, when Tong Shuo went offline, he didn't want to do it anymore. Thinking of Tong Shuo's aggrieved demo when he was angry, he replied, "Then I have to listen carefully

." .

Xie Zhixing could think of his burning appearance through the screen. Putting down the phone with a smile, he couldn't help but return to the page of the diary. In the new life, many things will be different. As long as he pays attention, everything should be fine... right?

He couldn't give up eating because of choking, and he really didn't know that Tong Shuo was still worried about Li Jing.

Naturally, it's impossible for the other party to mind so much because he likes him, but it can't make him feel that he never forgets about Li Jing, otherwise, how can he come out of the closet to have a date in the future? For this alone, Xie Zhixing thinks that Tong Shuo should go, He just needs to worry about it.

The inexplicable cold war with Xie Zhixing came to an end with the other party's initiative to seek peace. Tong Shuo was so happy that he waited to show Xie Zhixing at the New Year's Day party, hoping to change his violent image in his mind.

After thinking about a few pieces of music, he had nothing to do when he was idle, so he climbed out of bed and ran to the piano room to practice jingling.

Qin Man was downstairs and heard that he came to see him, and was surprised: "Don't you hate practicing the piano the most? Last month you were having trouble with your father."

He is very good at acting like a baby, so he played a verse "Only mother is good in this world" After playing, he said: "It's nothing, I'll just symbolize rebellion. My dad is right, I have to develop morally, intellectually, physically and aesthetically." "Really?" Tong Rongxuan just came out of the study to pour water, and heard

him Then he said: "That's good, I just gave you two cards in the gym downstairs, you can go to practice with your mother in the future."

Tong Shuo lost his memory again: "What did you say? I am busy studying, and it is difficult to be a top student. What about it?"

A student who is busy with studies still has time to work with the school on spiritual civilization construction. When he arrived at the school on the second Monday, he asked the literary and art committee for a list to sign up, and even asked someone about this year's situation.

"The host is Qin Rong. She has beautiful legs and long legs. She is recognized as a school belle. There are many suitors." Tong Shuo reported the situation to Xie Zhixing on the way back from school, observing the other party's expression while talking.

"Really?" Xie Zhixing didn't care too much, and looked at his phone to reply messages while walking.

Tong Shuo said to him: "Don't always look at your phone, many car accidents are caused by people with low heads."

Xie Zhixing paused, typed a few words quickly, then turned off the screen and put the phone back in his pocket, saying kindly: " OK, don't watch it."

Tong Shuo was satisfied, and walked with him for a while. He couldn't hide something in his heart, but he still couldn't help asking Xie Zhixing: "Boss Xie, do you know Qin Rong well?" Xie Zhixing didn't take it seriously, and said

: "We know each other, what's the matter?" Just now, Qin Rong sent a message asking him about the art show.

"What does it mean to know each other?" Tong Shuo kicked the pebbles on the side of the road, feeling very unhappy. The version he heard was that Xie Zhixing had pursued Qin Rong.

Qin Rong is recognized as the belle of the attached high school, and the votes in the forum have remained high for two years.

She was at the same level as them, and she had attracted wide attention since she entered the school. Although her grades were average, she was versatile, and she was good at singing, dancing and hosting. She is also a member of the student union, with a wide network of contacts, and more than half of the students in the school know her.

Qin Rong is also very good at making use of her own advantages, and has made friends with many influential people on campus, and has been rumored with several of them, and the suitors around her have never stopped.

His nationally beautiful peony flower is not at the same level as Li Jing's fresh and dull Sayuri. No matter how he speaks, behaves or dresses, he is much better.

That's why Tong Shuo was extra vigilant after learning that Xie Zhixing had pursued him.

The New Year's Eve party is just around the corner, and related discussions in the forum are also lively. Tong Shuo pays special attention to it because he wants to sign up for it. He didn't pay much attention when he saw about Qin Rong last night when he flipped through the post. He just flipped through it casually, but saw Xie Zhixing's name in the other party's list of suitors.

Each suitor of the post also gave a detailed introduction below, and Xie Zhixing even included a photo of him drinking milk tea with Qin Rong at the milk tea shop. Coincidentally, that shop was right in front of the school, and the location was where he and Xie Zhixing once sat together.

After reading it, Tong Shuo felt uneasy, and he also felt that there was something wrong with his mentality, but every time he encountered something related to Xie Zhixing, he just couldn't hold it back, and he was quite screwed.

"What are you thinking about?" Xie Zhixing saw that he was lost in thought and did not speak for a long time. He reached out and picked up the strap in the middle of his schoolbag and put it down again: "Why, do you want to inquire about the pre-selection of the program?

" The overlapping project was the pk selection. He didn't know how much Tong Shuo weighed, but he heard that there were three or four applicants for the piano, so he replied to the other party's message when Qin Rong asked him if he was going to the party—Tong Shuo Since Tong attaches so much importance to this performance, it would be nice to know more news.

Tong Shuo was knocked down by his heavy schoolbag, and turned his head to look at Xie Zhixing sadly: "It's all up to you whether I grow tall or not." It's okay to knock on the head every day, but he still uses the schoolbag to oppress others.

He said: "I don't inquire about the preliminary selection. I'm outstanding

."

We are little Tongtong, it sounds embarrassing.

Then I heard Xie Zhixing say: "I'm going to perform at that time too."

Tong Shuogu couldn't help but feel embarrassed, and asked him with wide-eyed eyes: "You also perform, what are you performing?" He really didn't know Xie Zhixing It is so curious what other talents are there besides fighting and learning.

Xie Zhixing faintly uttered two words: "Dancing."

"What the hell?" When he was so excited, he even uttered his grandfather's Northeast dialect, and stumbled when he was shocked: "You...you...you dance. "The picture is so beautiful that he dare not think about it.

"Yeah." Xie Zhixing suppressed a smile: "Folk dance, the kind that moves the neck and twists the waist."

Tong Shuo: "..." What should I do, the picture is more beautiful.

Xie Zhixing teased him: "Why, I can't have some hidden skills."

"No...it's not..." Tong Shuo wanted to persuade him: "Why don't you think about it again." A good folk dance is an art, and a bad dance is ridiculous. This is too subverting the image, school grass classmate.

He continued to persuade: "Think about it, how many emoticons will everyone have to cut out, won't your fame in this life be ruined?"

Xie Zhixing seemed to have listened, nodded and said: "That's right." "Isn't it

? Isn't it." He continued, "It hurts the hearts of your fans."

Unexpectedly, Xie Zhixing said: "That's good, let them stop spending their minds on useless things all day long."

Tong Shuo Spit out a mouthful of old blood, He Qixiu, thank you boss, he finally struggled: "Aren't you afraid of destroying your beautiful image in your goddess' mind?"

Xie Zhixing stopped suddenly, turned around and looked at him: "What goddess? "

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