The True Mistress Has A Thousand Hidden Identities

"Think about it." Yun Ci raised his eyebrows and turned to look at Jun Duonuan, his eyes a little cold: "What about you? Are you planning to mess around?"

Jun Duonuan's smile suddenly stiffened, facing Mommy, she was still very guilty of such an achievement, but no matter what, she would follow in her footsteps.

"I... I also want to go to the National Conservatory of Music!"

Xia Beiqing laughed: "Little Fatty, you should save the time, you won't be able to get a grade like this."

"That's not it!" Jun Duonen snorted twice: "A Mu said that he can help me in. The vice president of the National Conservatory of Music is the second uncle of his uncle's brother's aunt's niece's sister. You can rely on this relationship. Let me in."

Xia Beiqing cocked his fingers and counted, and didn't figure out for a long time what this messy relationship was.

In a blink of an eye, a summer vacation passed.

In a stack of admission invitations, Yunci finally contacted the National Conservatory of Music, and Xia Beiqing also received the admission notice from the National Conservatory of Music.

Jun Duonen relied on Nangongmu’s relationship and also entered the National Conservatory of Music. Speaking of which, it’s not a relationship. After all, it’s a national university. It doesn’t really matter if there is a relationship, it’s mainly because of the beauty and food appraisal major she chose. , In a music college, almost no one cares. Every year there is not enough enrollment for a class, and the requirements for cultural class scores are naturally reduced. Jun Duonan is willing to take the initiative, and they naturally cannot ask for it.

Ruan Bingde found a relationship and spent a lot of money. I asked others to erase Ruan Feiyue’s cheating records and entered a very ordinary art academy. Ruan Feiyue cried a lot. Her goal has always been the National Academy of Fine Arts. She couldn't look down on other schools that were not in the mainstream at all, but she was lucky to be able to continue studying. She had no qualifications to pick and choose.

Everyone knows about her cheating, even if she goes to school, she will inevitably be made irresponsible remarks.

At night, Yunci stuffed his clothes into his suitcase.

Although the National Conservatory of Music is also in the capital, it is still a bit away from Ruan’s home. It is always inconvenient to go back and forth, so I simply moved into the dormitory.

On the other side, Xia Beiqing just finished hanging up the phone, got up from the sofa, then rushed into the kitchen and hugged Shen Zhiyu tightly from behind.

Shen Zhiyu was cooking, was taken aback by him, turned his head slightly, smiled and asked, "What's the matter?"

Xia Beiqing pressed her cheek to the back of Shen Zhiyu’s head, and touched it affectionately. He was very depressed: “School will start tomorrow, and then I can’t meet with Teacher Shen every day, and I can’t go out of school with Teacher Shen. Uh..."

Shen Zhiyu stretched out his hand and patted his dog's head: "Isn't there still a weekend?"

Xia Beiqing bit Shen Zhiyu's ear, and gently bit it with her tiger teeth: "The love period has not passed, and it is going to be a long-distance relationship. Will Teacher Shen miss me?"

Shen Zhiyu thought it was funny: "In an hour and a half, where is a long-distance relationship?"

Xia Beiqing lifted the hem of Shen Zhiyu's clothes, leaned in and stroked the man's narrow waist, his voice was already dumb: "I rented an apartment next to the school, and Teacher Shen can come to me anytime. "

"Hmm... I see." The cold touch made Shen Zhiyu shiver all over, and he stretched out his hand and shoved it twice: "You go out first."

Xia Beiqing grabbed his wrist and suddenly carried him to the bedroom.

Shen Zhiyu said in surprise: "The meal... the meal is not ready yet!"

"Wait later, do business first." Xia Beiqing kicked the door of the room and threw Shen Zhiyu onto the bed.