3 years 12 class devil boy group

Chapter 134 Best Newcomer Award
Hearing the words, Fatty also stood up abruptly, almost shouting at the top of his voice, the voice was so loud that Xia Enxing's eardrums couldn't help buzzing.

After hearing his answer, his grandfather didn't answer, he turned around and left the room in a chic way, and said to Xia Enxing while walking: "Mr. Xia, come with me!"

"Ah I?"

Suddenly being named Xia Enxing seemed a little panicked, his eyes turned around the people in the studio, Fatty waved at her and made a good posture, Jiang Shengzhe shrugged his shoulders helplessly, and simply Turning around, only the professor of the Academy of Fine Arts looked puzzled.

Xia Enxing's little heart was thumping, and he suddenly felt that he was wronged. They were really a group of white-eyed wolves worthy of the name.While cursing in his heart, he followed his grandfather and walked out like a pissed off daughter-in-law.

The studio finally became quiet again. Jiang Shengzhe patted Fatty on the shoulder and said, "I didn't expect you to be the first person in our class to enter university, and it's a place like the Academy of Fine Arts!"

"It's not settled yet!"

Although Fatty is very excited, he is not as naive as he is.Everything may change before everything actually happens. After all, going to college is not a simple matter.

However, the professor of the Academy of Fine Arts was obviously much more relaxed than him. He smiled and took out a business card from his pocket and handed it to him, then said in a low voice:

"I will not miss talents. If you have any professional questions, you can ask me. Now I hope you can contact me more, and if you can, give me some works regularly. I can also educate those who are Sitting in a university classroom, but still don't know the so-called person!"

"I really feel like I'm dreaming right now!"

Fatty's voice was choked, and he looked at Jiang Shengzhe beside him and said in disbelief.

Jiang Shengzhe patted him on the shoulder with a smile: "This time you really have a lot of people to thank!"

"I know!"

Xia Enxing tremblingly followed behind the big fat grandpa's ass, not knowing what to do, not knowing why he called him out alone!
After walking for a while, when she was about to leave the school and her feet were about to cramp, the big fat grandpa finally stopped and said:
"I should thank you!"

"what!"

Facing his sudden topic, Xia Enxing's brain short-circuited suddenly, and his mouth suddenly opened into a circle!

The big fat grandpa laughed out loud when he saw this: "I'm not a tiger and I won't eat you, why are you always so surprised!"

"No, no, I'm a little overwhelmed!"

Xia Enxing squinted his eyes and smiled foolishly, but he was complaining in his heart. His serious appearance was comparable to a tiger, even scarier than a tiger!

"I'm very glad that Qiming met a boss like you at the most important stage of his life! Otherwise, I think he might become the kind of person who harms society! It's you who tapped his potential and let him have I should have given you the direction, I should thank you!"

Before that, he was absolutely against Big Fatty engaging in this industry, and at the same time thought that the ones he created for him were the best!

But today, just now, he realized that he was wrong all these years. He shouldn't look down on his grandson like this. In fact, he has grown up so much, many things could have been done very well, and they protected him so well.

"His father used to like music very much, but I didn't allow it, and at that time he didn't have a teacher who was as persistent as you, so he had to give up in the end, and then engaged in the career I needed him to do. Although he was very successful, his But life has lost a lot of color, thinking about it now, if I didn’t stop him then, maybe he would be the next Beethoven!”

"Grandpa, you're actually not scary at all!"

After hearing this, Xia Enxing unconsciously said such an exclamation from the bottom of his heart.

At the same time, he suddenly felt flustered and his eyes widened. Sure enough, the big fat grandpa spoke thoughtfully:

"Has anyone ever told me I'm scary?"

"No, no! I... I was wrong!"

Xia Enxing quickly covered his team and wiped his sweat secretly. He was really too weak in front of this kind of task, and he started talking nonsense as soon as his brain short-circuited.

Class [-] for three years.

"Today is a good day. First of all, I would like to congratulate our classmate Li Qiming's work "Hope" for winning the silver prize in the Art Competition of City W, and representing City W to participate in the national competition with the other two winners! Then let Let’s congratulate him on entering the gate of the China Academy of Art!”

Xia Enxing stood on the podium and spoke proudly.

But the applause she imagined did not come, and was replaced by cheers from the crowd.

Among them, Chen Lin's voice was the most ear-piercing: "I didn't expect Li Qiming that you would win such a big award for our class. It really makes us look good!"

"Didn't Su Nanfeng just win the best newcomer award two days ago?"

Wang Xiao then shouted disdainfully, if he hadn't gotten used to their mutual damage, Xia Enxing would probably have fallen by now, they are really a group of good brothers.

"Can't you cheer for your friend? Must you show your support for him in this way?"

"He looks like he stepped on shit luck, what's there to applaud!"

Jiang Shengzhe obviously worried a lot about Fatty, and even took the professor of the Academy of Fine Arts to find him, but now he said such hurtful words, Xia Enxing felt that there was really a problem with his emotional intelligence.

"If you have the ability, step on such a piece of shit and show me!"

"I already stepped on one in an alley one summer evening!"

Jiang Shengzhe squinted his eyes, looked at her with a half-smile, leaned back comfortably, and said such suspicious words.

Xia Enxing didn't know why her heart trembled suddenly, and her face also slowly turned red up to her ears. Although he didn't say it clearly, she also had a feeling in her heart that the pile of shit he was talking about seemed to be herself!
"That...that! Since you can do it now, Fatty, then you can plan the blackboard at the back of the classroom now! Don't embarrass me!"

Xia Enxing pointed to the blackboard at the back of the classroom and said.Because of Class [-] of the third year, there is often nothing on it, and for a long time there will be some messy drawings and some vulgar words from them. Now that Fatty is able to draw, and he has also discovered this talent by himself, Then he should also be responsible for the blackboard report!
Hearing this, Big Fatty glanced back at the blackboard, then nodded without hesitation: "You are my mentor, no problem!"

"Actually, I found that there seems to be something missing in our class. For example, class cadres and the like. It's the second half of the semester and there is not even a class leader!"

Speaking of reporting to Xia Enxing on the blackboard, I suddenly remembered that in ordinary classes, this kind of thing should be done by the propaganda committee, but Class [-] in three years has not had a class leader until now, which does not seem to fit the definition of a class. !
"We don't need a squad leader, we just need a boss!"

Wang Xiao answered without hesitation, and at the same time aroused a burst of sympathy among the people present!
Xia Enxing's gaze immediately turned to Jiang Shengzhe. The boss should be talking about him. From the first day she came to class [-] for three years, she discovered the difference in his status in this class. Everything was his. The final say!Really regard the class as a social group!

But what surprised her was that after Jiang Shengzhe and her eyes met, he seemed to have read her mind, and suddenly shouted:
"Don't look at me, you are the boss of Class [-] of the third year!"

"I?"

Xia Enxing pointed at himself and asked in silence, and then heard a soul-stirring voice echoing in the classroom of Class [-] of the third year for the next period of time!

"Yes!"

Mitte
Ever since the Chen Jiajia incident and the last time I saw Xia Enxing's photo on Jiang Shengzhe's phone, Song Qianfei has been looking for an answer, but she still has no clue.

Sometimes a woman's intuition is very accurate. Song Qianfei felt that the good friend Chen Jiajia said had something to do with the head teacher of Class [-] of the third year, and of course it had something to do with Xia Enxing.

After thinking about it for a long time, she finally decided that the person who needs to tie the bell to untie the bell, of course, should bow to Chen Jiajia if she wants to get the answer as soon as possible, so...

"You know, y-tik has been in the United States for the past two days. He sent me a text message yesterday saying that he is going back to China soon. Didn't he just win a rookie award, and he will hold a fan appreciation meeting when he comes back this time!"

"What, what, really! Qianfei, you are good, you can know all the news that even reporters and TV stations don't know, you really deserve to be his most important and best friend!"

The girls who had been around Song Qianfei all day suddenly became excited and couldn't help screaming while covering their faces.

The contempt in Song Qianfei's eyes flashed, and after a while, she turned into that gentle, kind and popular Mitt school girl again.

"At that time, I will be able to get some front-row tickets. If anyone wants one, the number of seats is limited!"

"I, I want, I want, Qianfei, I want!"

"I want it, I want it too! I have never been to the front row and I have never seen y-tik so close, please give me one!"

"Me too, I haven't seen y-tik yet, y-tik!"

As soon as she finished speaking, these girls became excited, as if the tickets were right in front of their eyes and they started to fight for them without thinking.

Seeing this, Song Qianfei said with a little pity: "Oh, I really want to give them all to you, but the places are really limited. Now y-tik is too popular. I only have ten tickets in my hand. If I can't get them, it's a shame." Don't blame me, I will definitely give you another chance in the future!"

As soon as they heard that there were only ten tickets, everyone's high mood suddenly fell down, but obviously everyone's thoughts were the same, that is, they hoped that they could be one of the ten lucky ones, but there were too many people Sorry to say it.Everyone put their hopes on Song Qianfei, the final decision-maker, and looked at her eagerly.

(End of this chapter)