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Chapter 44 I just want to write and write songs quietly(1/2)

Yan Zhaozhao and Xiaoxiong were next to Jiangji's Mercedes-Benz S65, each holding a crepe in his hand.

Yan Zhaozhao opened his mouth and bitten it when he saw Jiang Ji appear, with a little surprised on his pretty face.

His little face was bulging, like a hamster who was discovered by his owner by stealing melon seeds.

"It's you again?! You're really lingering."

When the little bear saw Jiang Ji, he didn't have a good tone. His face, with smoky makeup, showed a contemptuous look like "I knew you would be like this."

"Jiang, cough cough, Jiang Ji..."

Yan Zhaozhao's crepe was swallowed too quickly and he choked and coughed.

After a long time of recovery, his face turned angry and said to the little bear beside him: "Little bear, what did you promise me just now?"

The little bear curled his lips, and his eyes looked at Jiang Ji even more disgusted.

Jiang Ji smiled helplessly and said, "Did you misunderstand something? I just happened to pass by."

"Passing by? Haha, then you can continue passing by now."

The bear sneered.

“There is a small problem.”

Jiang Ji said, took out the key of the Mercedes-Benz S65 from his pocket, and then pressed it down.

"Didi!"

The headlights of the Mercedes-Benz S65 were on, and the unlocking sound scared the two girls.

The two girls each took a few steps back.

Everyone looked at Jiang Ji in surprise.

Jiang Ji smiled and said, "You are blocking my way."

"This is your car?"

Although the two women couldn't recognize what model this was, they naturally recognized the Mercedes-Benz logo.

And this car doesn't look like a cheap car.

In the minds of the two women, they always regarded Jiang Ji as a college student with an ordinary family background. After all, Jiang Ji is quite ordinary in terms of dressing.

In addition, Jiang Ji worked part-time as a waiter at a comic exhibition before, so it was difficult to associate him with the children of rich families alone.

Unexpectedly, the other party was actually a hidden rich second generation?

"What if it's otherwise?"

Jiang Ji walked forward, regardless of the surprised eyes of the two girls, he put the guitar in the back seat.

Then he sat in the driver's seat, rolled down the window, and said to Yan Zhaozhao: "See you tomorrow."

"See you tomorrow......."

Yan Zhaozhao was still a little confused. Jiang Ji's identity was a little caught off guard.

Jiang Ji nodded to Yan Zhaozhao, ignored the little bear beside him, and drove away directly.

The little bear felt his cheeks hot. Looking at Jiang Ji's back as he ran away, his teeth were itchy: "He is so arrogant! Look, I'll just say that he is lying to you from beginning to end. Even though his family is very rich, he still has to pretend to be a waiter to approach you!"

"Little Bear...he's really not a bad guy, and he didn't take the initiative to approach me..."

Yan Zhaozhao didn't think Jiang Ji was trying to get close to her. On the contrary, at the beginning, Jiang Ji was a little disgusted with her because of her rush to the lineup.

Later, I still had to fight myself and arrived at the Penguin in Jiangji.

The most important thing is that he will not reply at all when he is looking for him in the past two days!

Yan Zhaozhao sent a message to other boys, and other boys replied in an instant!

If he hadn't met him by chance today, he might have wanted to continue to dove himself.

Any boy who wants to get close to him will do this kind of honey-silly man action?

......

Back to school.

When Jiang Ji drove past the Art Building, he found that there were students moving things in the exhibition hall on the first floor of the Art Building.

It seems that they are moving some easels and some paintings.

This is a painting exhibition.

Two paintings from Jiang Ji are listed.

It was a painting competition that Jiangji participated in a few days ago. Now it has been held for an exhibition stage, which lasts for a week.

Although the competition judges have already given ratings, they will still be exhibited so that students can also write post-it comments.

Mobilize the enthusiasm of students to participate in activities.

The Art Building is a place where almost all art students will come. Many courses will be taken here and art exhibitions are held here. It is difficult not to attract attention.

Especially for some freshmen who have just entered the school, everything in college is novel and has a very high level of participation.

However, these are not what Jiang Ji cares about.

He sent a message to Chen Yunsheng on WeChat.

Then he drove to the campus parking space.

Back to the dormitory.

Jiang Ji was quite surprised to find that his roommates were not playing games.

However, there were a few more boys from other dormitories in the dormitory.

Several boys gathered at Zeng Yi's table, talking and talking loudly, like a group of baboons in heat.

What is discussed seems to be where to go tomorrow night.

Because there are no classes for the whole afternoon tomorrow and no classes for the whole morning the day after tomorrow, it is perfect tomorrow night.

This feeling of taking a break from your busy schedule is even more sour than having two days off on weekends.

But the reason why several boys are so excited is more than that.

My roommates Zeng Yi and Lao Tang, who didn't know what method they used, actually persuaded the people in the girls' dormitory to come out to play together tomorrow afternoon.

It was originally just an activity of four or five people, but after more than an hour of fermentation, it has evolved into an activity of more than a dozen people.

"Where will you go tomorrow afternoon to evening?"

"Go and sing K?"

"Promise KTV, it's time to show your true singing voice in front of girls!"

"Does my identity as the No. 1 singer in Maomao City be exposed tomorrow night?"

"Then I'll tell them to go to KTV?"

As Lao Tang said, he ran his fingers like flying, typing on the keyboard.

Lao Tang is also an old player in Zuan. He is extremely skilled in blind shooting, comparable to the world's top pianist typing the keys.

“Which KTV will we go to?”

"Don't go too far, there are a lot of KTVs nearby."

"Then, go to the KTV in Gaodehui, where there is a buffet."

"Don't, don't eat buffet! I helped in a self-service barbecue restaurant during the summer vacation. Anyone who knows a little bit of that food will not want to eat."

Jiang Ji listened to the discussion between his roommates and other boys in the dormitory, and turned on the computer and took out the guitar.

He was not interested in this kind of activity at all, and he had never sang much, and he was not fully tuned.

I had time to go nonsense, so I went back to my home in Jinjie Community and watched movies all night with a big screen. Wouldn’t it be nice?

At this time, Jiang Sheng noticed that Jiang Ji was playing with the guitar and was shocked: "I'll go, Lao Ji, when did you buy the guitar?"

Jiang Ji: "I just bought it."

"Can you play? I have never seen you do this."

"Yes, I learned it during the summer vacation."

Everything is right to put it on summer vacation.

"Damn it! It's worthy of being a king of tyrants. We are still discussing where to sing K, but the king of tyrants is even equipped with neat equipment."

"I'm awesome in painting, handsome, and good at playing guitar. Doesn't Mad live?"

"This is the highest level of forcing the king. Is it predicting the enemy's position and making countermeasures? It's too strong."

The king of force is the nickname that boys have given Jiang Ji.

Since last time, Jiang Ji has painted two classes in front of his classmates and teachers, and has pretended to be a wave of pussy, attracting the attention of the girls.

Afterwards, the boys gave Jiang Ji a joke called "The King of Forces"!
To be continued...
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