Chapter 274 Bai Ze is also a student in the class, which is outrageous
"Are you seriously ill?"
Xiang Yoyo had a hot temper, "Let's talk about ourselves, why are you rushing to get together? Who are you talking about?"
The fat man also snorted, "That's right! I've seen people eating cold rice mixed with hot water, but I've never seen someone put their hot face on someone else's cold butt in order to scold you. You were just standing there, and none of us paid any attention to you."
"You! Don't think that just because you are from a special department, you can be dragged away. No matter what, we are also your senior sisters, so be respectful!" The girl named Shuishui blushed at the irony.
Li Yin's face was sullen, but she didn't take Fatty and the others seriously, she only stared at Song Jing.
Song Jing stood lazily aside, his brows slightly calm, and his whole body was cold, but it was just cold, and no other emotions could be seen.
Li Yin couldn't help it anymore, "Song Jing, do you dare to sign up for a music competition and compete with me to see who has better results and who will be accepted as a disciple by the master?"
"Not interested." Song Jing turned around and left.
"Song Jing, are you scared?" Li Yin raised his voice, which immediately attracted the attention of other people passing by. Many people stopped and stopped here.
Song Jing stopped and turned around, still putting one hand in his pocket. He lazily opened his eyelids and looked at Li Yin, raised one corner of his mouth, wild and vicious, "You really want to embarrass yourself so much?"
Li Yin decided that Song Jing was just being tough, and she was very confident in her piano playing, "I think you are afraid of embarrassment."
Song Jing snorted coldly, smiled inexplicably, turned around and left.
"Hmph! Tie Du."
Xiang Yoyo muttered, "Song Jing, wait for us."
Several people followed Song Jing and walked towards the special department.
"What does Song Jing mean? In addition to painting and designing, does she really know how to play music?"
"It's impossible." Li Yin said with certainty, "It's impossible to have such an all-powerful person."
"That's right. If Song Jing really knew music, he wouldn't have hesitated from the beginning." The girls next to him all laughed, "Yinyin, you must make Song Jing embarrassed this time."
Li Yin smiled and said, "Let's go to class."
She didn't say much, but she still had an extra thought in her mind.
This time, there can't be any surprises.
She must avenge Song Jing for embarrassing her last time, so that Song Jing will be disgraced on the stage and unable to stay at Beijing University!
"Song Jing, can you play music? If you can't, don't force yourself." Xiang Yoyo said, "A stage like that is no joke. If you don't know how to do it, everyone will laugh at you."
"Xiang Yoyo is right." The fat man nodded in agreement, "Sister Jing, she clearly wants to provoke you, so we won't be fooled by her."
"Where can I get the registration form?" Song Jing asked.
The other four people were stunned, and the fat man opened his mouth wide: "Sister Jing, have you ever participated in a music competition?"
"No."
Su Luan said: "Song Jing, there is no need for us to fight with that person."
"Yes, Song Jing." Qi Yun also said: "How about me or Yoyo go and participate. We have learned violin and cello. Although they are not as good as professionals, we can fool around a bit."
"It's not necessary. For this kind of competition, I don't want to enter anyone's studio or go to the conservatory. I just want to play and it's over." Song Jing changed the subject, "Is the new instructor here?"
"Here he is." Su Luan replied, "And you know him."
"Do I know her?" Song Jing raised his eyebrows, just in time to see Yan Jue and Su Feng walking together. When the two of them saw her, they were like a mouse seeing a cat. After one glance, they lowered their heads and ran away quickly.
Xiang Yoyo said: "They are Yan Jue's uncle, Yan Qianqing, and my brother."
Yan Qianqing is loyal to the Superpower Bureau and has a lot of experience as an instructor. It is indeed suitable for him to be sent to Beijing University to teach the first batch of students with special powers.
Moreover, more than half of this batch of freshmen had already been to the special camp of the Supernatural Power Bureau, and were considered acquaintances with Yan Qianqing.
Xiang Wenxing was also sent to class, mostly to check and balance Yan Qianqing.
"Classmate, are you participating in the school's music competition?" Two senior sisters who were promoting the Green Fruit Music Competition came towards us, holding flyers and registration forms in their hands. "As long as you can play music and create, you can sign up. Get in the top three.
name, and a generous bonus.”
The fat man complained, "Senior sister, music is already difficult to learn, and it's too embarrassing to have to be original at the same time."
"Junior brother, senior sister, I believe you can do it. Can you give me a registration form?" Senior sister was sweet-mouthed and handed over a registration form with a smile.
"The school arranges people to publicize and distribute the registration forms like this. Is it because it is worried that there will only be one or two contestants on stage on the day of the competition?" Song Jing reached out and took the registration forms.
The smile on the senior sister's face was a little embarrassed, "Junior sister, see it before you tell it. Are there any of you who can play music? There are still many registration forms."
"Senior sister, do you think we are people who can play music?"
"The stage is as big as your heart is. Believe in yourself." The senior sister waved her hands with a smile and went back to promoting and distributing registration forms.
"I don't even understand why the music competition is arranged in our school. Wouldn't it be nice to go to the music conservatory next door?" The fat man curled his lips.
"It's about being famous." Xiang Yoyo said: "How can other schools compare with the reputation of Beijing University? And the people participating in this music competition are not just our students from Beijing University, but also students from other schools. Beijing University is more like
Providing the venue.”
While chatting, a few people swiped their student cards and entered the special department. Students from other departments could not come in, and the surrounding area instantly became quiet.
Entering the classroom, Song Jing found that Fatty and Xiang Yoyo were leaving separately, "Have you changed their positions?"
"Yes. As soon as Teacher Yan came, he rearranged the seats, and our seats were all disrupted." The fat man waved his hand, "Sister Jing, see you after class."
Su Luan asked Song Jing: "There happens to be an empty seat next to me. Would you like to sit down?"
Qi Yun's steps paused for a moment. She knew that there was not just an empty seat next to Su Luan, but that Su Luan had deliberately reserved a seat.
She had already guessed that Su Luan reserved that spot specifically for Song Jing, but when she heard it, she still felt a little disappointed and sad.
Qi Yun walked to his seat with his head lowered, and gently pulled on Yoyo's sleeve.
Qi Yun smiled at her and sat down in his seat.
"No, I'll sit in the back." Song Jing suddenly raised his lips, "If I sit in the front, I'm afraid Yan Qianqing won't be able to teach you properly."
Song Jing went to the back of the classroom and found a deserted corner to sit down, put the registration form on the table, took a pen and wrote down his name and contact number, as well as his school and department.
Yan Qianqing walked into the classroom and saw Song Jing sitting at the back of the classroom. He paused and his expression changed again and again.
It's okay to let him teach other people, but it's outrageous that Bai Ze, the boss of the alien world, is also a student in this class!
In the last few steps on the podium, Yan Qianqing almost walked with the same hands and feet.
In the banquet house.
Shi Yan put all the handwritten transfer documents into the safe, and put the letter addressed to the old man into a separate envelope.
"Jiayi."
"Master." A quickly walked into the study and bowed his head respectfully.
"You keep this letter. After I have an accident, you give this letter to the old man."
"Master..."
"Do you want to obey my order?"
"A doesn't dare." A put the letter away.
Shi Yan raised his hand and pinched his eyebrows, "Where is Song Jing?"
"Miss Song has already gone to school."
Shi Yan nodded, "Prepare the helicopter and go to the Eagle Base."