Chapter 277 Sister Jing is not so perverted, is she?
"Junior sister, you are so lucky. The registration form that was supposed to be submitted yesterday was restored today because of a problem with the input system."
The senior sister who went to inquire came back with a smile, "I have handed in your registration form for you. I wish you good results in the music competition."
"Thank you, senior sister." Song Jing thanked him politely and turned to leave.
"Um...please wait." The senior sister blushed and was a little embarrassed, "I just saw your registration form, you are Song Jing."
"It's me." Song Jing wore a hat and a mask today. Her face was already small, so it was basically completely blocked.
"Can I get an autograph from you?" The senior sister was a little embarrassed, "My sister is your fan and likes you very much."
"Okay." Song Jing took out a notebook and pen from his bag, "Do you mind writing it in a notebook?"
"I don't mind. I don't mind." Senior sister waved her hands quickly.
"What's your sister's name?"
The senior sister told her sister's name, and Song Jing directly signed it.
"Junior sister Song Jing, thank you, you are so kind." Senior sister took the signature and was a little excited.
Song Jing nodded politely and said, "Senior sister, goodbye."
After registering, Song Jing went to the classroom of the special department to take classes.
Fatty and the others were already here. When they saw Song Jing walking into the classroom, they waved to her and asked her to come together and chat.
"Sister Jing, I went to get a general registration form. Come and take a look." Fatty said seriously: "We have just analyzed it. Among this group of people, Li Yin's level can basically be ranked in the top five.
So your opponents in this competition are almost these five people."
Qi Yun pointed to one of the names, "Quan Manman, I know her. Her piano is a professional level 10. She has participated in many competitions and won awards in almost all of them. I guess she came to the competition this time to pay homage to famous people.
The piano master Bancroft was his teacher.”
"Professional Level 10 is a bit tricky. Sister Jing, how about we settle for second place." Fatty frowned sincerely, "But I asked around and it seems that Li Yin is also Professional Level 8.
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"Both of them are professional-level, but Sister Jing has never even touched the piano. How can this compare?"
"Growing up other people's ambitions will destroy your own prestige." Xiang Yoyo raised his hand and slapped the fat man on the back, "Who told you that Song Jing can't play music? Maybe she can."
The fat man made a sad face, "Do you think Sister Jing has a face that looks like she would like to play music?"
Xiang Yoyo: "..."
This is the truth. With Song Jing’s aura, it would be 100% convincing to say that she wields knives and guns, but playing music is...
Can you imagine a man playing the piano with a knife?
They can't imagine it anyway.
Xiang Yoyo sighed, "How about I go and throw this person away?"
"I have already handed in the registration form, and the registration time has ended. It is impossible for any of you to apply." Song Jing spread his hands.
The fat man wiped his face and said, "How about we improvise and hire a teacher to tutor Sister Jing for a few days?"
"Fat man, don't worry. You've been worrying about losing weight all night. You still have to keep the meat you sold to pay for the New Year, so don't waste it." Song Jing turned around and walked towards the seat at the back of the classroom.
"..." Fatty: "Sister Jing, has it started to deteriorate and has she given up on rescuing it?"
"I don't think so." Qi Yun looked at Song Jing's back and shook his head, "I think Song Jing should have his own confidence, so he is not in a hurry."
"I also believe in Song Jing." Su Luan sat back in his seat.
"I also believe in Sister Jing." The fat man lowered his voice and moved closer to Su Luan, "But Brother Luan, think about it. Sister Jing is a designer, can repair cultural relics, has good academic performance, and is very talented
Fighting, if you can also play music, wouldn't it be a little too perverted?"
"No one can pervert to this extent, right?"
"You are the pervert." Su Luan rolled his eyes at the fat man, "The teacher is here, go back to your seat."
The fat man glanced at the door and quickly took his seat.
Xiang Wenxing walked up to the podium with the lesson plan. When he saw Song Jing sitting at the back of the classroom, he suddenly understood Yan Qianqing's pain.
Giving lessons to a super boss is a fucking pain in the ass.
Whenever the boss coughed one more time in class, he would wonder if he had made a mistake.
Song Jing sat at the end, and there was no one around her. She took out a notebook and wrote an original score for the music competition. She then entered it into the music production software on her mobile phone and adjusted and modified it for the audition.
"Buzz."
The mobile phone next to the table vibrated twice.
Xiang Wenxing looked over on the podium, and the others also looked back.
"Sorry." Song Jing stood up, "I disturbed everyone in class. Teacher Xiang, please continue, I will go out and stand for punishment."
Song Jing took his cell phone and left the classroom.
"Song Jing either takes leave and doesn't come to school, or when she comes to school, she sits in the back and plays with her mobile phone. So far, I haven't seen her show off her powers. Does she have any powers?"
"Didn't Song Jing beat up both the squad leader and Teacher Cheng last time? He must have superpowers, right?"
Zeng Hong was sitting in front, and his face darkened when he heard these discussions.
"Stop talking." Someone else gestured to Zeng Hong, and the other two people who were talking quickly silenced their voices.
Yan Jue sneered, "A bunch of idiots. If Song Jing really used his powers, he would scare them to death."
Su Feng lowered his voice, "I've never figured out why Song Jing came to take this class. With her status and ability, she could just wait to get her diploma."
"I think it may have something to do with the Global Ability Exchange Conference." Yan Jue's eyes narrowed and his voice lowered, "I also heard from my brother-in-law that some people in our class are going to be selected to participate.
Song Jing must be the leader of this exchange meeting, and with her here, we will definitely win or not lose."
"Is the news accurate?" Su Feng asked.
"My brother-in-law is definitely right." Yan Jue said with some annoyance: "We have issues with Song Jing, so we will definitely not be part of this exchange meeting."
"Students, don't be distracted and listen carefully." Xiang Wenxing raised his voice a little on the podium, "Let's continue..."
Song Jing took his cell phone and walked out of the back door of the classroom, leaned against the wall next to the door, and clicked on his cell phone.
Sha Manyin: [Xiao Jinger, help me, please take me in.]
Song Jing:【What's wrong?】
Sha Manyin: [I ate up Qi Shang and wiped him clean. Now he is chasing me. I can’t run away. Please take me in for two days.]
The corner of Song Jing's mouth twitched, "I have warned you not to provoke Qi Shang, how on earth did you get him into bed?"
Sha Manyin: [I’ll just pretend to be sick, and then I’ll pour him some wine, and things will fall into place.]
Song Jing: [I’m staying with Shi Yan now. If you’re not afraid, come. I’ll send you the address.]
Sha Manyin hesitated for a while this time before sending a message: [No matter, let me hide for two days first.]
Song Jing sent the address of Yanzhai, "What time will you arrive? I will pick you up."
[Xiao Jing'er, I knew you wouldn't die without saving your life. I'll pick you up from school at Beijing University at noon. 】