Chapter 408

Shen Qinghuan was indifferent to winning the championship.

Such indifference has attracted the attention of major media.

The hot search was hung on the whole network on the same day, and several very famous official media reprinted the video of Shen Qinghuan's game in person.

Many people are worried about the beautiful, rich and powerful fairy. Don't look like the daughter of the boss of a technology company and go to the entertainment industry.

However, after waiting for a long time, Shen Qinghuan himself didn't respond. Instead, he only waited for Sheng nansang, President and wife of Huo, the largest entertainment empire in China, to personally forward Shen Qinghuan's microblog a year ago.

I think he refused the olive branch thrown by Huo.

Everyone saw that the little fairy didn't want to be famous in this heyday, and her worry was slowly put in her stomach.

However, people yearn for beautiful things, especially those who are genuinely fans of Shen Qinghuan's circle. They also turned to the previous video of Shen Qinghuan playing the cello in the super words of their microblog, calling the little fairy not only good at learning, but also very versatile.

What is dug out with glory is the scars of Cangyi.

People exclaim at the precocity of junior middle school students. They naturally see the contradiction between Li Xiaojie and Shen Qinghuan along the memory of the Internet.

Along the track, it's not hard to find. Now I say that I love Qinghuan, but some IDS don't even delete the sentences that once humiliated and scolded Shen Qinghuan. It's ridiculous.

In order to create the image of Shen Qinghuan as a new generation of high-quality teenagers, the official media quickly covered the wind comments that produced contradictions and conflicts by using the power of people's forgetfulness of the Internet.

During the competition, the organizers of the debate competition took away the mobile phones brought by the contestants in order to maintain the absolute fairness of the competition system.

Now that the competition is over, the organizers will also paste their names and school mobile phone bags and return them to the school leaders.

Although I don't want to admit that s University took advantage of Shen Qinghuan's enthusiasm for the enrollment plan of next year's college entrance examination to hold a celebration party for the delegation of middle school a in the largest ladder classroom of the school.

Most of the ladder classrooms are surrounded by boys. They all look forward to seeing Shen Qinghuan himself.

The atmosphere was good.

But when the host handed the microphone to Shen Qinghuan, the girl only said: "for me, the greatest happiness is not the joy of fame, but that I can finally get my mobile phone to report to the people I like - I won the championship as promised."

Shen Qinghuan's words are slightly profound.

Zhou Zihan, sitting in the first row, was also excited about her friend's winning the title. She clapped her hands excitedly. The voice around her didn't know where it came from was clearly detailed, but it clearly spread to her ears: "does Shen Qinghuan mean Qin Muzhi when he said the person he likes? They posted it in a before. "

A man with the same gossip followed: "ah. But Qin Muzhi is sitting on the stage? You don't need to report with your mobile phone. "

"You're stupid. Boys and girls are not in a dormitory building. It must be that they can't talk on the phone at night, so they say they get a mobile phone. And don't you see Qin Muzhi just raised his cell phone to record Shen Qinghuan's speech? "

Zhou Zihan's back was stiff, and he caught a cold from his fingertips into his heart.

She clearly knows what Qinghuan likes most is Lu Ziheng, but why do these gossip broken mouth sentences control her thoughts.

They all sit in the first row.

Zhou Zihan looked at those gossip people and happened to bump into Qin Muzhi's cell phone.

What is Shen Qinghuan still saying above? Zhou Zihan can't hear clearly.

Not long ago, she was drunk again and thought she and Qin Muzhi would develop, as a result

Zhou Zihan laughed at himself and walked out of the ladder classroom.

Shen Qinghuan also jumped off the stage and sat next to Qin Muzhi, whispering, "Zihan is out. Hurry to catch up."

Qin Mu subconsciously turned around and met the shadow of the hurried escape. He didn't even have time to tell Shen Qinghuan that the video he had just recorded had been transferred to Lu Ziheng.

I haven't been in touch for half a month.

I don't know what Lu Ziheng is doing.

Shen Qinghuan sat next to Liu min. if she shelved junior high school, Liu Min would have to complain about the Wi Fi password in the s-ladder classroom when Shen Qinghuan asked her, but this is not what it used to be. Not only is Shen Qinghuan getting better and better, but Liu Min has constantly innovated on the road of education and changed each other.

"The teacher doesn't know." Liu Min responded to Shen Qinghuan with regret. It's really difficult for the child to know that the child hasn't played with his mobile phone for half a month: "why don't I share the hot spots with you?"

Shen Qinghuan shook her head. She has flow.

Liu Min understands that Shen Haotian or Yan Ruyu should be the person Shen Qinghuan likes. There are many people in the class classroom. Especially the little girl seems to bring her own traffic. Recently, there has been a lot of heat, and tens of millions of eyes are staring at her.

Therefore, Shen Qinghuan sneaked away while everyone enjoyed the s song and dance performance, which became an understandable phenomenon in Liu Min's eyes.

Shen Qinghuan held her mobile phone. After she determined that there was no reporter nearby, she hid in the toilet and checked her mobile phone.

At first, Lu Ziheng would ask himself what he was doing and why he ignored him. Later, he would call himself every day and tell her about some broken things in school in the past half a month.

Especially in the near days, Lu Ziheng would send himself a message every time he shared trivial things.

"Xiaoqinghuan. My brother misses you very much. "

Several thousand pieces of news, Shen Qinghuan looked down one by one, and his eyes became red.

Until her legs were sore, she remembered that she should call Lu Ziheng back.

"Hello?" The receiver was silent for a long time. Shen Qinghuan heard Lu Ziheng's familiar voice: "Xiao Qinghuan?"

At this point, a middle school dormitory should turn off the lights.

"Ah Heng. It's me. "

The little girl's soft waxy voice came into Lu Ziheng's eardrum. Because the lights in the dormitory had been turned off at the moment, Lu Ziheng, who could not see the indoor scene, almost fell directly from Chuang.

"What's the matter?"

"It's okay, it's okay." Lu Ziheng was not interested in the gossip news on the Internet. He didn't want the little girl to waste her time on caring about him. "Are you coming back? What time is the bus tomorrow? I asked for leave to pick you up. "

"I just saw the message you sent me." Shen Qinghuan sucked his nose hard. He didn't want Lu Ziheng to hear her voice. "It's so sour."

"If my brother can sour xiaoqinghuan's heart, it's not a bad thing."

"Did I disturb your rest?"

"No. I haven't slept yet. " Lu Ziheng pursed his lips. He turned on Wi Fi and said to the man over the receiver, "Xiao Qinghuan. Video call your brother? "

"OK."

It's probably that I haven't seen each other for a long time. The little girl's words are sweet. Lu Ziheng even wondered if she would agree if she put forward too much.

After turning on the lamp, Lu Ziheng turned on Wi Fi again, and the small advertisements sprang up one by one in the background.

These days, Shen Qinghuan didn't return to his wechat. If he didn't know that he was not allowed to carry a mobile phone during the game, Lu Ziheng would have to think nonsense in his head.

According to Lu Ziheng's habit, those advertisements will not open voluntarily.

After clearing the obstacles, Lu Ziheng logged in to wechat and saw a "video" sent by Qin Muzhi.

This fellow, I'm afraid he has encountered difficulties in pursuing Zhou Zihan's emotion again? He replied that he didn't have the habit of surfing the Internet at night, and he could reply tomorrow.

Shen Qinghuan is at the top of Lu Ziheng's few friends list.

During the video, the little girl looked very tired and asked herself wrongfully if she had nothing to say to her?

"Failure is not a bad thing." Lu Ziheng thought that Shen Qinghuan might have lost the game. He felt a little uncomfortable. He said with relief: "we should focus on the process of struggle and continue to look for deficiencies in these processes."

Shen Qinghuan was stunned for a while. She said, "don't you watch the news these days?"

Since she won the game, murongqing said in Shen Qinghuan's ear that she was angry every day. In fact, the girls had a little vanity. In addition, Shen Qinghuan had won the game, suppressed her excitement outside and wanted to take credit in front of Lu Ziheng.

But the other party

I'm afraid it's not these days that he's the one who received the mobile phone?

"What news?" Lu Ziheng thought that the little girl might deliberately jump away from the topic. He corrected the topic that deviated from the main line again, "Xiao Qinghuan. Brother is telling you. It's not a shame to lose the debate... "

Patter.

The screen suddenly went black.

Then the message of the little girl ending the voice call is displayed on the screen.

Isn't the Internet good?

Lu Ziheng called back, but the other party was busy all the time.

He didn't realize that he had just said something wrong until the browser pushed him the news of "Shen Qinghuan winning the championship".

Harm.

I blame my broken mouth for spilling poisonous chicken soup. Now it's OK. The little girl must be angry.

At this time, Qin Muzhi returned to Lu Ziheng's vision.

Lu Ziheng opened Qin Muzhi's video. On the starry stage, the little girl's pupils were filled with joy. She said to everyone below:

"For me, the greatest happiness is not the joy of fame, but the ability to finally get a mobile phone to report to the people you like

——I won the championship as promised. "

No wonder she was so proud today that she even asked herself if she had read the news.

There are also videos of the little girl's competition in the news. After saving all the typical and complete ones, Lu Ziheng thought about how he should self-examine when the little girl came back.

Shen Qinghuan's call with Lu Ziheng was interrupted not because of network problems, but because Shen Haotian called at this time.

Shen Haotian knows all the news on the news.

"Huanhuan." His daughter is so excellent. Why is Shen Haotian unhappy as a father? He can't wait to fly to Shen Qinghuan immediately: "Mom and I have seen the news. Huanhuan is really my father's little pride!"

"Dad." Shen Qinghuan was embarrassed to be praised by Shen Haotian. When she was about to say something, Lu Ziheng's message popped up from the background: "Xiao Qinghuan. It's my brother who doesn't watch the push every day. When you come back, my brother will give you a celebration banquet to make atonement, okay? "