Pianpian Does not Grow Up

As a comprehensive university, F University has many faculties.

In the past two years, the art examination system has become more mature and gradually entered the public eye. For example, F University has a special art academy that recruits music students and art students.

Where there is an exam, there is training, cultural classes still need tuition, and art exams require systematic professional training.

The college entrance examination is in summer, but the art examination is in winter.

Because there are so many subjects in the art test, the joint entrance examination system has not been fully covered, and all colleges and universities recruit students independently, so the examination time is very variable, often from the end of January to nearly March, and it is common to cross the Spring Festival.

It is now in mid-January, the large-scale exam has not yet started, but the sprint training before the exam has already started. It is not only the students who do not go home during the winter vacation, but also the art candidates who rushed to train.

Art test and regular college entrance examination are two systems.

Don't look at Li Xingqiao's temperament escape, look very unreliable, but he can read the master's degree in N, also has hard power, the city champion of the year understands.

Not to mention that Xueba and art candidates are people from two worlds, but they are also inextricably linked, so Li Xingqiao never thought about this at all.

He saw Jiang Muxue freely entering and leaving F University and still had a student ID, so he didn't have the slightest suspicion. He only thought it was a sophomore.

Li Xingqiao didn't understand the art test at all, and Shen Du had only heard it slightly, otherwise he would not guess he was a sophomore music student.

In their cognition, art candidates are art students except for music students. Most of these two art candidates focus on supplementing their majors from the second year of high school. As for the details of the winter vacation of the second year or the summer vacation of the second year, it is difficult to learn!

Although not all said, the idea and direction are correct.

High school students didn't run at this point.

Li Xingqiao's whole body collapsed, and it took a long time to find his voice: "No way...Mu Mu doesn't look like a second-year high school child!"

It sounds like a student in the second year of graduate school, but their quick-moving classmates...the babies all hug them!

In their eyes, high school students are not just children.

Shen Du saw blood word by word: "When you were sophomore, you didn't go home during the winter vacation?"

Li Xingqiao: "..."

Shen Du: "What are the necessary internships for the sophomore year?"

Li Xingqiao tried his best to find a reason: "If my family is close, I will..."

Shen Du didn't give him a chance to delusion: "Do you think they are like children from poor family?"

Li Xingqiao: "..."

This detail is too tightly controlled.

The family background of Jiang Muxue and Ji Pianpian may not be very high-profile, but they are definitely generous. The two children are exquisitely dressed and elegant in their words and deeds. They are not restrained in Quan Yuexuan.

This condition does not look like the family background is so difficult that it requires winter work to earn tuition fees.

On the contrary, it is an art candidate who is notoriously burning money.

I really can't afford it if I don't have a family background.

Shen Du gave him another blow: "Their appearance conditions are indeed top-notch."

The tone is very neutral, not a man's tone of a woman, but more like an objective evaluation of the elders on the younger generation.

Li Xingqiao understood what he meant.

Not to mention art students, music students, most of the appearance has extra points.

Jiang Muxue and Ji Pianpian, each has its own beauty, once they are substituted into music students, they simply don't fit too much.

Li Xingqiao was dying: "But... Mu Mu doesn't know any musical instruments!"

Shen Du sneered and ignored him.

You can never wake up a person who pretends to be asleep.

After the weekend, Ji Pianpian got busy again.

Several of her exams were in mid-February, and there was not much time left to count.

Professional teachers carry them every day to pull movies, and the students who originally love movies are beginning to feel boring and boring under such tossing.

What is the fastest way to ruin a hobby—learn it!

High-intensity and high-density geology is enough to make people vomit blood when they hear the movie.

Ji Pianpian's main focus is on literary and artistic directors. Not only does she need to learn about film-related knowledge over and over again, but she also needs to understand program production, news facts and even advertising planning...

Each college enrolls students independently, and the ghost knows where the scope of the questions is.

Compared with her, Jiang Muxue's hosting and performance were easier.

She has a good appearance, a generous and neat personality, and a good voice for enjoying the meal. She focuses on consolidating her broadcasting skills and is enough to pass.

Ji Pianpian was very busy during the day and had to catch up with homework at night. At the end, she still remembered the game—

It happened to you: "I'm a little busy lately..."

Not Du: "It's okay, study is the most important thing."

It happened to you: "Learning a ghost, it's working overtime!"

Unduly: "Oh."

Ji Pianpian was angry: "Wake up, how can a high school student touch a computer every day?"

After a long while, I did not type: "It makes sense."

Seeing fooling him, Ji Pianpian was a little proud.

The corners of her mouth just turned up, when she saw an extra sentence in the dialog box.

Not Du: "So, you are a primary school student?"

Ji Pianpian sneered and poked the keyboard hard: "Ashamed, I was not born!"

Not Du: "We weren't born, then aren't we..."

Ji Pianpian had a faint feeling of being unable to spit out ivory in the high imitation horn, but she and him were separated by countless wires, and she couldn't stop it.

Unduly: "...the love between humans and ghosts is over?"

Ji Pianpian said with anger: "You are the ghost!"

Not Du: "Well, you are a human."

Ji Pianpian took a long time to react: He is a ghost, and she is a human. Then they are still in love with each other?

This round.

Ji Pianpian: I was KO!

Ji Pianpian, who can only play for a few hours a day, is still far from reaching the 20th level...three and a half levels.

At first, Ji Pianpian wished to rise to level 20 within an hour, and said goodbye to Tianqi forever after selling the skill book.

Now...

Doesn't seem to be so anxious?

Schoolwork is dyingly exhausting, and it’s quite relaxing to be able to play games for a while.

Except for a long mouth, the high imitation is pretty good.

He knows a lot, the map is familiar, the warlock plays well, and the cooperation between the two is perfect.

Ji Pianpian occasionally stares at the experience bar and thinks: Doesn't it have to rise so fast?

Before you know it, it's Thursday again.

Ji Pianpian was busy during the day and at night, unconsciously and almost another week.

Compared to her fullness and steadfastness, Jiang Muxue is living like years these days.

Ji Pianpian looked at her helplessly: "A lie needs countless people to round it. You shouldn't lie to him from the beginning."

Jiang Muxue slumped on the bed, weak: "But I really like him..."

Ji Pianpian: "..."

This question is difficult to solve, Ji Pianpian itself is a school waste, let alone solve it.

Jiang Muxue has worked hard these days.

For some reason, Li Xuechang, who was convinced that she was a sophomore, suddenly became suspicious and began to test her in various ways...

Thanks to Jiang Muxue's keenness, timely discovery and timely remedy, several times have passed.

It is also a coincidence that Li Xingqiao's suspicion direction is off, thinking that she is a music student, and all those who are probing are those directions.

Jiang Muxue is an art student, but he is not from the Academy of Music.

Compared with the mature system of music students and art students, their directors, directors...Because of Xinxing, F University has not opened up a special place, and they have been placed in the dormitories and teaching buildings vacated after the holidays of the media department.

Jiang Muxue was frightened all day long, and cried when she returned to the dormitory.

"elegant…"

"Um?"

"It's so hard to like someone."

"..."

"You said if Brother Xingqiao knew that I lied to him, would he... would he just..."

Ji Pianpian felt distressed and relieved her: "You are already an adult, so why bother to lie to him and say that you are F big."

Jiang Muxue said the deeper level of timidity in her heart: "He is so good, I don't want him to know that I am a scumbag who can't even pass the college entrance examination."

Ji Pianpian: "..."

This is the biggest source of Jiang Muxue's lies.

The high school student is indeed younger, but she is an adult.

The difference of five or six years old is not such a worldly incomprehensible age difference.

What she is afraid of is the gap between herself and him in other areas.

N is big.

What an unreachable prestigious school.

Even if they have passed the professional courses, it is difficult for them to apply for the F major, not to mention the N major, which is two major points higher.

It is not necessarily a long-faced thing to say that you are F big, not to mention that they even dream of F big.

Seeing Jiang Muxue's sadness, Ji Pianpian felt sour in her heart. She said warmly, "But this is not a long-term solution. Sooner or later, I can't help it."

Jiang Muxue hugged the pillow and looked forward blankly: "What if I really get admitted to F..."

This in case is really one in ten thousand.

Ji Pianpian had a meal and encouraged her to say: "Then work hard, let's work hard together!"

Jiang Muxue cheered up: "Okay, work hard together!"

Li Xingqiao is not far from crazy these days:

For a while, I felt that my little girlfriend was 100% underage, and that he was a beast, animal, and dog.

After a while, he was surprised again and again, and found that Mu Mu's five-tone incompleteness was definitely not a music student.

After a while, I was terrified and went to inquire about the high school classmates who stayed in F University for a long time.

After a while, he breathed a long sigh of relief, because Jiang Muxue was not on the list of music students!

What is a roller coaster, you can understand Li Xingqiao’s mood curve.

After tossing for so many days, Li Xingqiao still couldn't confirm Jiang Muxue's identity.

Compared with the ants on his hot pot, he spent his days as usual, leisurely accompany the little mage to practice the trumpet.

Li Xingqiao was not reconciled: "Old Du, are you so sure that they are high school students?"

Shen Du: "Yeah."

Li Xingqiao: "But they are really not music students!"

Shen Du was too lazy to pester him: "Believe it or not."

Anyway, it is not him who is not a man.

Li Xingqiao: "..."

Li Xingqiao is so painful and sad because he really likes Jiang Muxue.

He even thought about the names of their children. Tell him now, the child is still a **** child?

Hold!

Li Xingqiao's heart is like a knife, and he doesn't want to deceive himself and others: "I must die if I die!"

Shen Du didn't even look at him.

Li Xingqiao slipped and knelt on the bed with a thud: "Old Du, please, help brother!"

Shen Du reluctantly gave him a look.

Li Xingqiao really thought of a "death method": "Only you can help me, you can do it."

Shen Du: "Speaking of people."

Li Xingqiao's eyes burned: "I'm the authorities and can't see it clearly. You are different. I asked Mumu and her roommate to go to the amusement park on Saturday. You help me talk about Ji Pianpian!"

Shen Du's eyebrows raised.

Li Xingqiao was also really helpless: "I can't. I believe her in everything Mu Mu says. If you can do it, you will definitely be able to ask the truth."

Shen Du refused without hesitation: "It's not dark, don't dream."

Li Xingqiao almost cried: "Brother, help out, brother, you don't want to see the flowers of the motherland..."

Shen Du couldn't listen anymore: "Okay."

Li Xingqiao: "...Please."

Shen Du frowned, staring at him for a while and then asked: "If you really are a sophomore in high school, what will you do?"

Li Xingqiao: "..."

Shen Du's black eyes narrowed, his expression was unprecedented condensation.

Li Xingqiao smiled bitterly, with a knife buried in his throat: "I can only break up, otherwise what else can be done."

If a child is ignorant, he must understand.

I don't even have this sense of responsibility. I have read books for more than ten years to dogs.

On Friday night, Jiang Muxue swept away the frustration of the previous few days and said excitedly: "Pianpian!"

Ji Pianpian is playing a game: "Huh?"

Jiang Muxue: "Brother Xingqiao finally doesn't doubt, I'm safe!"

Ji Pianpian also followed with a sigh of relief. After avoiding the monster's sneak attack, she said to her: "You, let's find a chance to make it clear."

Jiang Muxue said happily, "I will, I will...tell him when I get the professional exam!"

Ji Pianpian was also happy for her: "Okay."

"Right!" Jiang Muxue approached her and blinked, "Let's go to the amusement park on Saturday!"

Ji Pianpian was startled.

Jiang Muxue: "Brother Xingqiao bought the tickets. We are four of us together."

Ji Pian shook his hand, and the little mage in the game lost his skills: "What, four people?"

Ah, four, people!

Jiang Muxue said with a smile: "Me, you, Brother Xingqiao and his roommate!"

Ji Pianpian was stunned. After her head went white, her cheeks became a little hot: "Shen, Shendu?"

Jiang Muxue: "Yes, Brother Xingqiao is just his roommate."

Ji Pianpian stared at the computer screen, but her mind was completely absent from the game.

Shendu...

Save God!

She thought it was the last time they met, but actually...

Jiang Muxue asked her: "Will you go?"

Ji Pianpian’s mouth is faster than his brain: "...Go."

How could it not go!

Just then, a sentence popped up in the game's dialog box.

Fudu: "I have something to do tomorrow, I can't go online anymore."

Ji Pianpian stared at this sentence, thinking that tomorrow is Saturday, going to the playground on Saturday, and going to the playground with Dushen!

reserved!

Be reserved!

Ji Pianpian typed reservedly: "Oh, I happen to have something tomorrow too."

Did not tease her: "Sister has to work overtime again?"

Ji Pianpian has already mastered the answering technique: "No, my sister is going to go on a blind date tomorrow!"

Eh…

After sending it out, Ji Pianpian found out that she had accidentally labeled "dating" as "blind date."

She flushed her cheeks and scolded herself:

Ji Pianpian! Let's make a face!