Dressed as a bully and always finds her boyfriend

Chapter 24

"...I guess you are definitely not thinking about how to beat Yan Xingzhou right now."

Cai Xuanpeng commented, "You laugh a little disgustingly."

"Fart." Wen Zheyan suppressed the smile for a second, and hummed softly, "You're the only one who talks too much."

Cai Xuanpeng laughed out loud.

There is a reason why the high-end restaurant on the third floor has been open until now. On the one hand, it is because it is expensive, and on the other hand, it is because it is delicious.The three of Wen Zheyan were all at the age where they could eat. When the dishes they ordered came out, they snapped them up and the discs were soon available. Fortunately, Wen Zheyan ordered a lot by himself, otherwise he would really have to add more dishes.

——Of course, the only ones who robbed him were Wen Zheyan and Cai Xuanpeng.

Kang Rong has a heavy burden.

Full of food, Cai Xuanpeng slumped on the seat, rubbing his round belly slowly with his fingers: "Hi, it feels good to eat together, I haven't eaten so much in a long time."

Wen Zheyan beckoned, called the waiter, and served three desserts: "I'll take you to drink milk tea later."

"No, no." Cai Xuanpeng shook his head, "If I get fatter, I won't look good on camera."

"alright."

Wen Zheyan felt a little pity.

The milk tea bought for him on the [-]rd yesterday was quite delicious.

In the afternoon, the three returned to the classroom together.

After all, Wen Zheyan, who went to buy milk tea, chewed on the milk tea straw by himself. As soon as he entered the venue, he heard someone discussing about Yan Xingzhou.

"I heard that I went to the police station. It was the manager who came to tell the show crew. He also said that such an artist at the booth had a lot of bad luck, and he kept apologizing to the show crew."

"Fuck, what did he do?"

"It seems to be stealing something... I just listened to it and didn't dare to stay there."

Just as they were talking, those people saw the three of Wen Zheyan and surrounded them one after another. One of them asked, "Cai Xuanpeng, I remember you and Yan Xingzhou are roommates, right?"

"Yeah, what's wrong?"

"He's been caught!"

Cai Xuanpeng looked surprised: "Really?"

Was beaten in the morning and arrested in the afternoon?

Gee tut.

Efficiency is quite high.

Seeing Cai Xuanpeng's face full of surprise, that person didn't seem to know what the inside story looked like, so he added details to the news he had received, in exchange for Wen Zheyan and Cai Xuanpeng's repeated sighs, and finally left satisfied.

The three walked towards the classroom, Cai Xuanpeng couldn't help but glance at Wen Zheyan.

Wen Zheyan knew what Cai Xuanpeng was thinking, he said innocently: "I don't know, I handed it over to my agent, he should handle it." Of course, it could also be Yan Rong.

But Yan Rong just found out, shouldn't he act so fast?

Kang Rong: "He still has injuries on his body, so it won't hurt you, right?"

"No." Wen Zheyan shook his head, "Relax."

Cai Xuanpeng: "That's fine."

The dormitory where Wen Zheyan lived was missing someone, but the atmosphere became more harmonious. For the past few days, no one in the show crew mentioned Yan Xingzhou anymore. Even the group of people who had taken Yan Xingzhou's chocolates before were all as quiet as chickens now. Not to mention that he has a good relationship with Yan Xingzhou.

Cai Xuanpeng and Kang Rong were relieved when they realized that there would be no police coming to Wen Zheyan to collect evidence.

On this day, the three of them had just woken up when they were called to gather in the lobby.

"The program team decided to hold the first public performance in one month. Classes will also be rearranged based on performance results. I hope everyone will take this competition seriously. Of course, the public performance does not mean that everyone can sing on stage... "

Zuo Wenhao said, deliberately paused, leaving a suspense, and waited to whet everyone's appetite before continuing, "In three days, we will conduct another small assessment, and the results of the small assessment will be used as the final standard for the performance. .Of course, there is also good news—the assessment at this moment will not change the class."

"Among them, the students with an S score will each have the opportunity to sing a song on stage alone. The students with an A score will form three teams of three and perform on the stage separately. The students with a B score will form three teams with five people. On stage, the students with a score of C, a total of 36 students, will perform a chorus, while the remaining twelve students... sorry, you will leave this stage temporarily."

The stage rules are relatively detailed, and everyone has a serious expression.

When Teacher Zuo Wenhao said that someone would leave, everyone was shocked.

This show has just started recording, that is to say, those twelve people have not even performed on stage, and they are about to leave without letting others hear their voices...

"We've only had classes for a few days, haven't we?"

"One week."

"The whole show will take six months, and someone will leave in just one week?"

"Yeah... what to do, I'm so scared..."

"I did the math just now. There should have been thirteen students who had withdrawn, but because Yan Xingzhou had already left, it became twelve people...Fortunately, he still took up one of the places."

"Then there are still twelve people, how do you know it won't be your turn?"

"Bah, bah, what are you talking about?"

The instructors looked at each other and gave the students time to communicate.

After the surroundings quieted down, Zuo Wenhao continued: "I hope that our four mentors can see your potential and progress in the small assessment three days later. The first episode of the program has been edited and broadcast. The score after days will also be combined with the number of votes you get."

"what……"

"My God, that is to say, if I happen to be ranked 13th from the bottom, and the next 12, someone votes higher than me, and the final score is better than mine, will I go down?"

"That's it."

"My God—"

"It's not decided by the program team how to get the shots?" Someone muttered, "Isn't this equivalent to manipulating the game?"

Absolute fairness does not exist.

There are artists present who are trainees sent by the company, and their mentality is relatively stable. Hearing these rules, he has a sense in his heart. .

After the instructors announced all the rules, they dispersed again to teach the students.

Probably because of being stimulated by the rules, the students who were a little loose just now were inspired to fight again, and they did not leave even at night, and took the initiative to practice overtime.

In this case, Wen Zheyan and the others looked more conspicuous.

As soon as get out of class was over, Wen Zheyan met Cai Xuanpeng and Kang Rong, and the three of them went back to the dormitory after eating.

"Come on." Cai Xuanpeng sat on the bay window beside him, propped up his hands, and asked, "Is there anything you don't understand?"

Wen Zheyan: "I can't catch a few notes correctly."

"Sing a few lines."

Wen Zheyan asked for an accompaniment.

Kang Rong sat on the side, strumming the guitar every now and then. He listened carefully to Wen Zheyan's singing, and occasionally made comments.

The three of them had a good atmosphere and were practicing when there was a sudden knock on the door of the room.

Wen Zheyan was stunned for a moment, then turned his head to look at it, and got up to open the door.

Standing outside was a familiar person - Ding Wei, Yan Rong's assistant.

As soon as Ding Wei saw Wen Zheyan, he smiled: "This is a gift from Mr. Yan. He is afraid that there will be another accident this time, so he specially asked me to come."

Wen Zheyan: "Thank you, thank you, I'm sorry to trouble you."

Ding Wei handed over the gift box in his hand: "You're welcome. He is on a business trip for the past two days, or he would have come here in person. Mr. Yan also asked me to ask when you have time to have a meal together."

Wen Zheyan blinked, and subconsciously looked back at Cai Xuanpeng and Kang Rong in the dormitory. Seeing that they were both looking at him, she coughed lightly: "WeChat said."

Ding Wei: "Okay. Then, Mr. Wen Xiao, come on and practice."

"I will."

The door closed, and Wen Zheyan entered the room with the gift box in his arms.

"What?" Cai Xuanpeng stretched his neck.

Wen Zheyan: "Chocolate. I just ate a piece last time, and I thought it was delicious, so I asked my friend for some more."

He was very happy.

Carefully opening the box, Wen Zheyan took a piece and stuffed it into his mouth.

The rich aroma spreads in the mouth, making people feel very happy.

Wen Zheyan took out his phone and took a picture, and sent it to Yan Rong: sweet, delicious, thank you Mr. Yan [your dad is satisfied.jpg]

He guessed that Yan Rong was on a business trip and didn't have time to look at his phone, so he didn't wait for Yan Rong's reply, and took out two more chocolates: "Do you want to eat?"

Kang Rong took a piece.

Cai Xuanpeng hesitated: "I...I want to lose weight...but you should give it to me, I will eat it tomorrow."

Wen Zheyan: "Duplicity."

He opened the wrapping paper and held it up to the light.

Seeing this, Kang Rong took a photo subconsciously, and suddenly found the color on it.

He was stunned.

Who is the person who gave Wen Zheyan chocolate?

It can't be ordinary friends.

Ordinary friends should not be so thoughtful in giving a gift.

And Yan Xingzhou might also know the person who gave the gift, otherwise it would be too stupid to directly take things as his own.

Just at this time, someone knocked on the door in the next bedroom, interrupting Kang Rong's thinking.After the man poked his head in, he was stunned when he saw the chocolate: "Eh? Isn't this the chocolate that Yan Xingzhou sent before? Did someone send it over again?"

The man said and walked into the room.

He looked at the chocolate frequently, but none of the three people present offered to give it to him.

Wen Zheyan said directly: "Someone sent it, but the chocolate was never given to Yan Xingzhou, it was always given to me."

He wouldn't distribute all the precious chocolates like Yan Xingzhou did, after all, Yan Rong made them himself and gave them to him.

And things like gifts have always been cherished by the recipients.

He gave it to Cai Xuanpeng and Kang Rong because of their good relationship. As for the others, don't even think about it.

He wants to enjoy his son's filial piety alone!

The man was slightly taken aback when he heard Wen Zheyan's explanation.

He came back from the classroom ahead of time, just to find the people in Wen Zheyan's dormitory and ask about Yan Xingzhou's situation. He didn't expect to hear Wen Zheyan say this suddenly, and then thought that outsiders said that Yan Xingzhou stole other people's things , he left the program group, he suddenly realized.

——It turns out that Yan Xingzhou stole Wen Zheyan's chocolate.

And Yan Xingzhou will be arrested because Wen Zheyan reported it!

Niu Niu.

This time he was so close to the gossip, the man was a little excited: "What happened at that time? I was in your dormitory, and you didn't react much when you came back. I didn't even think that those chocolates were yours..."

Wen Zheyan: "I didn't know at first, but after chatting with my friends, I realized it was mine."

"No wonder! Cough, who gave you the gift, chocolate."

"Just a friend." Wen Zheyan said vaguely, "I entered the program group to celebrate. There is no other meaning, except that I like to eat chocolate."

"It turned out to be like this - we also asked Yan Xingzhou who gave it to him, and he blushed, making us all think it was given by someone who likes him, and he was booing at the time. Thinking about it this way, he shouldn't have come to participate in the singer contest , How good it is to go directly to acting!"

Wen Zheyan frowned slightly.

Yan Xingzhou is still blushing?Sure enough, he coveted his son!

Fortunately, my son shouldn't look down on those with poor character.

The man opened up the chatterbox, chatted with Wen Zheyan and the others a lot, then turned and left.

The next day, when Wen Zheyan went to class, Yan Xingzhou was an idiot. The news of stealing other people's gifts and distributing them to others had already spread.

Wen Zheyan received countless looks.

There is curiosity, but also sympathy.

Wen Zheyan was always generous, pretending not to see those people's eyes.

At noon, just after class, he was about to find Cai Xuanpeng and the other two when he suddenly received a text message from Yan Rong.

Yan Rong: The third floor of the cafeteria.

Wen Zheyan blinked.

Yan Rong!

Isn't he on a business trip?

Came back today?

But since it was from Yan Rong's cell phone, Wen Zheyan didn't think much about it. He happily called Cai Xuanpeng: "You and Kang Rong have dinner together at noon today. I'm going to meet a friend."

Cai Xuanpeng has always been very sensitive to people's emotions. When he heard that Wen Zheyan was so happy, he immediately shouted: "Wow, is that the one who gave you the chocolate? Are you going to meet the little girl behind our backs? It's something that forgets friends when you see sex." !"

Wen Zheyan: "...Where did you come from, little girl, you can shut up."

"That's the man—huh?"

Wen Zheyan: "..."

Wen Zheyan could no longer talk to Cai Xuanpeng.

Simply hanging up the communication, Wen Zheyan walked quickly towards the cafeteria - he was going to show off his military strength to Yan Rong, emphasizing how he beat Yan Xingzhou to the ground, and he was powerless to fight back.

At the same time, boast about the melted chocolate!

However, Wen Zheyan did not see Yan Rong when he went up to the third floor.

He was a little puzzled, and lowered his head to touch his phone to ask where Yan Rong was, when he heard a light cough from behind him.

Wen Zheyan turned around.

——The person standing behind him is Yan Feng.

Yan Feng was wearing a suit and leather shoes, and he was almost one meter away from Wen Zheyan. His beautiful peach eyes looked at Wen Zheyan, and the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked, with a pleasant smile on his face: "Are you surprised?" , the person who sent the text message is my brother, why is it me?"

Wen Zheyan's face collapsed.

day.

What is this dog ratio?