Teacher Zhang said: "both girls are excellent. Although I am optimistic about Xu Huanhuan, I also look forward to Ji Qingmeng's wonderful performance."

The teachers smiled tacitly. Listening to Mr. Zhang's words, it was obviously standing Xu Huanhuan.

When a teacher opened the campus network and saw the support ratio, he was surprised to push his glasses.

"In the morning, the support rate of the two girls is still 7 to 3. Now Xu Huanhuan has far exceeded Ji Qingmeng and crushed Ji Qingmeng with 90% support rate. It seems that not only us, but also the students support Xu Huanhuan..."

"I hope the girl named Ji Qingmeng doesn't have too much pressure. After all, the art show competition is just an entertainment program." a teacher sympathized.

If students compare like this, they will certainly say all kinds of words. It will be very uncomfortable if Ji Qingmeng fails to get the award ranking at that time.

Teacher Zhang, the head teacher, pondered over whether to call Ji Qingmeng over to talk.

When pet was called to the office, only the head teacher was there alone.

"Ji Qingmeng, have you seen the news on the campus Internet?"

The head teacher pondered over how to persuade Ji Qingmeng, so that Ji Qingmeng could not compare directly. Maybe later, he could save a bad situation so as not to make an accident.

"Do you still want to participate in the literary performance?"

The pet smiled and said, "of course I want to participate."

The head teacher didn't expect her to be so calm and continue to participate. She said, "in case you don't get the ranking, the students in the school may not speak well..."

"Teacher, don't worry." pet Yu smiled with a touch of confidence on his lips, and said in a slightly arrogant tone: "as long as the judges are fair enough, I will be able to win the first."

The head teacher couldn't help laughing. This season Qingmeng really doesn't know what to say about her.

Originally, the head teacher was worried about pet Yu. Now after listening to her words, he said helplessly, "since you have said so, you can participate and try your best to perform."

The pet nodded slightly and said, "I will."

"You go back to the classroom."

"OK, teacher."

Chong Yu walked out of the head teacher's office and saw he Xinghe standing not far from the corridor.

The boy stood in the corridor, the sun fell on him, the white shirt was clean and tidy, and the whole person exuded a faint cold breath, just like the beautiful boy in the cartoon.

It's worthy of being a school grass. There's nothing to say about appearance and temperament.

"Are you waiting for me?" pet walked over.

He Xinghe said faintly, "I've learned your dance accompaniment."

Pet Yu was slightly stunned, and then said in surprise: "no, you......" she grabbed his hand.

There are many scars on the young man's white and slender fingers. Because the skin is too white, these small scars seem shocking.

"Don't you want your hands?" her tone was a little heavy.

It is very difficult for people who have never learned the Guqin to learn it suddenly. If they don't pay attention to it at the beginning, they will hurt their hands.

The hand he used to draw is very important. Now he's hurt like this in order to learn the piano.

He Xinghe pulled back his hand and said carelessly, "it's all right. It'll be all right soon."

Pet Yu also noticed that the corners of the boy's eyes were blue and black. He didn't see it until he was close.

He Xinghe must not have slept well these days. He probably used his rest time to practice the piano.

She just said casually that day that if someone could help play the piano, the effect would be better. He secretly learned her dance accompaniment.

"He Xinghe, it's very kind of you. I really like you so much."