Sweet Beloved Reborn

“Fighting at school, do you want to take the blame?”

In the last row of the classroom, Qinghuan leaned elegantly against her back with her eyes closed and took a nap. There was a thick black booklet beside her and there was a tall and cold cat on it.

Because Qinghuan had been a little angry at the last international music exchange, she had seen too many fights in private after the exchange. Some of the proud and arrogant came to challenge her even more, making her leave school early.

Although Qinghuan had experienced it in Xinghan Music Academy when she was in China, it was even worse overseas. The code of breaking the other’s musical instrument in private was even more emerge in an endless stream.

Qinghuan said this in English and English was more common in school than in English.

Recently, she was busy with the song. Qinghuan stayed up all night last night, so Hanhan could easily rest for a while before being woken up. Her voice was a little cold, but after Qinghuan’s voice, the two parties who were mocking earlier fell silent.

It was not because Qinghuan was good-looking, but because of her strength, she beat the whole class.

Qinghuan’s horns twitched and her chin twitched slightly. A pair of luscious eyes made the delicate pores charming and attractive. She yawned and said triumphantly, “I don’t want to be dragged down by you.”

In school, as long as they were not found and punished, everyone would still turn a blind eye, but once the enemy caught them, they would be punished. As long as they were punished on the back, their future would be reduced.

“Hmph, the wild bastard is selfish and small,” a blond blue-eyed girl sneered in English, then put her violin into the box.

The group of people led by Luo Lia packed up their belongings and prepared to leave.

“Elijah.” Qinghuan pressed her hat back, revealing her delicate face. Her long belly gently tapped on the personal scores on her table and met the girl’s provoking gaze. Qinghuan stood up and held the script with her left hand, then stood on the podium and looked at the people below.

“Didn’t you look down on Hanhan? Since that’s the case, do you dare to pick up your musical instrument for a test of work in just ways?”

“Our East Barbi wants a zither?” Ming You crossed the city and placed her hands on the table. The tall, white-robed youth smiled.

The foreign boys laughed and laughed. They mocked without any hesitation, “The zither?” Do you guys think you guys are worthy?

“Lance alone can get lost, Hanhan, haha…”

This has already risen to the point of human attacks, causing the group of Eastern gangsters to turn red.Owned by NôvelDrama.Org.

“You’re so arrogant, you’re not afraid of getting beaten up.”

Shen Yinian leaned against the classroom door and said with a smile, “Do you know how to humiliate yourself?”

“You’re back,” Qinghuan looked at the door.

When they saw Shen Yinian come back, the gang members of the Eastern Puppet Group felt even more furious.

Even though Qinghuan was also powerful, Qinghuan was just like them. The musical instrument she played was Zheng, but it was different for Kafa. After all, Luo 4’s piano played Prince Lance, who was known as the piano.

“Okay, compete,” Lina smiled as she handed her box to the attendant behind her. She stared arrogantly before finally landing on Qinghuan. “The music is divided into class. If you lose, you will automatically give up the chance to play for the next six months and will be responsible for the cleaning of the classroom.”

“Are you guys losing the same?” A guy in the Eastern Group asked.

“Heck, how can we lose?” On the western side, the young man who had given Hanhan the box was smiling and unbridled, “I’m afraid you won’t dare come.”

“Time?” Where? ”

“On Sunday, Krnten Street, I’ll prepare the test with my teacher this time. I’ll have the school bus send us over and let everyone see what music is.”

Therefore, the sparks from both sides collided again, and then the two groups of Ganyi had today’s scene.

In autumn, the minimum temperature of the winter temperature in Vivian was 11C and the highest temperature was 20C. After the weekend, the warm sun above her head was unbearable, accompanied by a warm breeze, making people feel happy.

Because of the arrival of this group of students, tourists and servants of Krnten Street were gradually attracted by them because of curiosity.

Among this group of people, the youngest was Ming You 8 years old, and the oldest was only 3 or 4 years old. She was in her youth, and her appearance was delicate.

One of the young tourists recognized the musical instruments that were very national and couldn’t help but ask his lover.

The woman used common English to tell her that such a music performance could be said to be very common in Nanjing, but this was the first time she saw so many different musical instruments.

“Wow, look, the dress in the crowd doesn’t look like the guy in your movie.”

“Where?”

“There, it’s red. Her musical instrument is really amazing. What instrument is that?”

“OMG!” “Friend, your description this time is very accurate, but we now call it the little girl. I feel that this group of young people are preparing to do something,” the international gentleman said as he clicked on the video mode and forgot to introduce it to the gentleman. “This instrument is called Zheng in our country. It is generally called Zheng in our country. It is a string of strings in the middle.

“But I think the most beautiful snoring is snoring.”

“No, no, believe me. You will fall in love with the zither soon. It’s bright and gorgeous.”

The international lover leaned on his shoulder and smiled. “Really?” I’m looking forward to it.

Due to the participation of Fang in this test, the venue was quickly set up. There were six members on both sides.

The Eastern six-member team led by Qinghuan had an Oriental style, whether it was a musical instrument or the clothes they wore. They chose the most representative uniform this time.

On the other side, the little princess of Lina was wearing the gorgeous clothes of the Vivian Institute.

Shen Yinian was wearing armour on Qinghuan’s fingers. The songs chosen by the two groups were different. The piano was too common in the music school.

On the other side of Jinia, if they wanted to get points, they would have to get Lian Ran. Lance had a certain amount of strength to be turned into a piano prince by the group of people. This time, their song was a piano song similar to “Rainfire”, called “Rainbow”. They wanted to defeat Ling Lan in speed.

Speed?

The members of the Eastern Group smiled. In terms of speed, they were really not afraid of learning to be happy. It was quite interesting to defeat each other with what others were good at.