Pianpian Does not Grow Up

What are you thinking about!

Ji Pianpian shook his head and threw these messy thoughts away from his mind.

They can't.

She has been rejected.

As for the game...

Ji Pianpian rubbed her fingers against the blank paper, her eyelashes trembled: she is not a beautiful 27-year-old sister either.

Wang Songxi picked up the lesson plan and glanced at the students in the classroom: "If you want to sign up, please contact me before Monday."

Some students wailed: "Failed to pass the exam!"

Someone answered: "Yes, yes, last year's F college exam was a triple A and B system, which is too cruel. Three subjects plus an interview, who..."

This person didn't finish speaking, someone looked at Ji Pianpian: "Pianpian, do you want to try it?"

Ji Pianpian returned to her senses and waved her hand: "I can't do it."

The man narrowed his mouth: "Why don't you do it, let's not play!"

Ji Pianpian smiled, did not say anything, took the book bag and left the classroom.

She walked on the front foot, and then remembered that she had put the pen on the table on the back foot. As she was returning to the classroom, she heard the classmates chatting in the room.

"Ji Pianpian is not the same as us, people have money at home."

"Her dad is not just a steel maker, how rich can he be?"

"It's this kind of nouveau riche who is willing to throw money indiscriminately."

They are all in the arts. They know far more than ordinary students, and they are inevitably heavier. Someone immediately understood and sneered: "No wonder she only reported the S degree. It turned out to be an appointment."

"S is a veteran art university, and the water is deep!"

Some people were surprised: "Isn't it, she has very good professional results."

Another person answered, "How strong can she be? She doesn't dare to report F big."

"Yes, the F test is very strict, and the A-level test paper will be published afterwards. This is not to be done."

Ji Pianpian's knuckles holding the book bag were slightly white.

It stands to reason that she shouldn't be in the classroom-the pen can be picked up tomorrow-was said behind the scenes like this, as soon as she didn't hear her and left.

But, why!

It wasn't her who was maliciously speculating behind her, and she didn't have the things they said, so why should she avoid it.

Ji Pianpian took a breath and strode into the classroom.

Several students who were discussing behind saw the master and were stunned on the spot.

Ji Pianpian didn't even look at them, went straight to his desk and picked up the pen.

Several students: "..."

Ji Pianpian didn't say anything, just glanced at them calmly and turned to leave.

No explanation is necessary.

Believe it, I won't talk about her here.

If she doesn't believe it, she won't believe it no matter how she explains it.

If she has time to talk nonsense with them, she might as well go back...

Well, play the game for a while!

With that said, the first thing she did when she returned to the dormitory was doing homework.

Don't want to be in the game——

I don't want to.

Jiang Muxue hadn't returned yet, Ji Pianpian ate a piece of bread for supper, and dealt with it casually.

Written homework, but my heart couldn't help but float on the registration form.

Jiang Muxue naturally applied for the F major, and her cultural class scores were not good, but she was a native of N city, and her F score in this city was big, and her scores were far superior to her college entrance examination province.

Jiang Muxue hopes to be bigger than her.

Besides, even if Jiang Muxue fails to pass the F major, she will definitely be in N city in the future.

What kind of like her...

Either S City, where S University is located, or J City, your hometown.

No matter where it is, it is far away from N City.

Sixteen hours by train and two hours by plane.

The distance between the sky and the earth.

Ji Pianpian patted her face, taking care of her homework.

Why do you think so much?

The future... is far away.

Ji Pianpian had time to play games at nine o'clock in the evening.

She was in a bad mood, not because of those few gossips—the clear ones should be clear and have a clear conscience.

What makes her absent-minded is... the weight that floats in her head from time to time.

It is Shen Du in reality. It is the senior Shen who has cared for her, carefully kept "secrets" for her, and gave her respect and decent Shen Du.

Unduly: "What's the matter?"

Ji Pianpian: "..."

Not Du: "I'm not happy when I see you?"

Ji Pianpian: "Then I'm offline early!"

Unduly: "Who made the pretty sister angry then?"

Ji Pianpian's cheeks were slightly hot, and she was extremely afraid of this person's "beautiful sister".

Not Du: "You are not allowed to lift the feathers."

Ji Pianpian: "..." The pink bubbles are sparsely shattered, can we speak well, don't you mention her brother!

Not: "I will be jealous."

Ji Pianpian fell again in the pit she dug again, and she poked: "It's not him!!!"

No more exclamation marks can express her feelings.

Budu: "What's wrong with that?"

Ji Pianpian thought about it and typed it carefully: "Well, a colleague spoke badly about me behind my back and was hit head-on by me..." She secretly changed her concept, but also expressed her core idea.

This is a bad thing, but it's not the worst.

But how can she tell the big thing about F?

Besides, she can't tell.

Shen Du listened with great patience. After the girl had finished talking about the ins and outs, he said, "This only shows that you are excellent."

Ji Pianpian is slightly startled...

In fact, she is not sad anymore. Once she speaks, once she talks, she can accept all kinds of things, besides these trivial things.

But Shen Du's words still warmed her.

Across the network cable, she saw the man in a black windbreaker standing in the cold wind again in a daze. He had a cool complexion and a clear voice. Words and sentences merge into people's hearts.

He told her--

"Get along with people, don't be afraid to offend them, don't be afraid to refuse, and express yourself sincerely."

"Friends also need to be screened."

"Your friends may not be bad, but they may not be suitable for you."

Now he said to her again--

"Incompetent people can only prove their existence by slandering others."

"Don't worry about them, what you have to do is to continue to be good."

Looking at the words in the dialog box, Ji Pianpian's chest was soaked in the cold of winter for a day, filled with warm bee-syrup, warm and sweet, full of strength.

She habitually clenched her lower lip and typed out the sentence with her fingers trembling slightly: "If...well, if you know that something can't be done, would you still do it?"

send.

wait.

Breathing has stopped.

Shen Du responded quickly: "The point is not whether it can be done, but whether you want to do it."

With a word awakened the dreamer, Ji Pianpian rose from the deep water and breathed the incomparably fresh air.

Shen Du continued: "As long as you want, then do it."

Ji Pianpian watched without blinking—as long as she wants to, then do it.

Shen Du: "At the last moment of life, what you regret must not be what you have done, but what you have not done."

Ji Pianpian: "!"

This sentence hit Ji Pianpian's heart like a hammer.

Yes.

If she is old and she is sick, what regrets will she have when her life is dying?

Would she regret what she did?

Do not……

She would only regret that she did not do anything.

Regret for what has been done is temporary.

Regret for what you haven't done is for the whole life.

At this moment, Ji Pianpian had the answer in her heart.

Not only is F big, but also heavy.

So she...

In the team channel, I did not say: "What does my sister want to do?"

Ji Pianpian regained consciousness.

Not: "If you confessed to me, then you can rest assured that this can be done if you specify it."

Ji Pianpian: "..."

This guy is only serious for two seconds!

Ji Pianpian’s dark eyes were illuminated by the light of the screen, which were as bright as the starry sky outside. She couldn't hold down the corners of her mouth, and the fingers that fell on the keyboard were lighter than ever: "You, think, too, much!"

Confession?

She had confessed earlier.

It was rejected!

When he was in a good mood, he turned to the King of Lights, and took his dad to cross-border the copies of the Light Alliance, and killed the light dogs who practiced trumpets.

Unknowingly, the ice thief Shuangsha had spread in the low-end copy of the Guangmeng.

No way, it's so eye-catching——

Twenty and thirty levels.

The top demi-god outfit at this stage.

Rare couple outfits that are full of enthusiasm.

Also match men and women, work is not tired.

Wang!

I really don't think of their Guangmeng players as human beings!

The next day is Saturday.

Because the school exam is approaching, there is no break, so everyone goes to class as usual.

Ji Pianpian took advantage of the lunch break and took a few deep breaths before dialing Ji Heyu's phone.

Ji Heyu: "Huh?"

Ji Pianpian was so nervous that she held her small broken phone, and it took him a long time to hum: "Brother..."

There was a slight pause on the other end of the phone, and Ji Heyu's voice was still as cold as the twelfth winter of the winter: "Say."

Ji Pianpian: "..."

I was nervous at first, but now I am even more nervous. Okay, can't the big devil be gentler!

Ji Heyu: "It's okay, I hang up..."

How dare Ji Pianpian dare to linger again, opening her mouth: "I want to report to F!"

After talking about Ji Pianpian, it can be said that the hair is upright.

When it's over, is her tone too "strong"? What do you mean by me, change it to what I think.

For seventeen years, she knows better than anyone how Ji Heyu eats soft but not hard!

Willful with him?

He can be "willful" so that you don't want to see these two words in your next life!

Ji Pianpian panicked. If she prepared all night, she was completely sucked away by the solidified air.

It's cool, it's so cool!

Ji Heyu: "It's up to you."

Ji Pianpian: "???"

Ji Heyu: "Anything else?"

Ji Pianpian stayed for ten seconds, and finally recovered: "No... no more..."

Toot toot.

A busy tone came from the other side after being hung up.

Ji Pianpian: "………………"

She stared blankly at the red and ubiquitous little broken phone, her eyes full of incredible.

The big devil agreed?

Just agreed?

Ji Pianpian was clever and felt something was wrong.

Don't be ironic, right?

It's up to you...

It may also die as you wish!

Ji Pianpian took a deep breath and hurriedly sent a text message-I dare not call, counsel.

[Brother, are you not angry...]

【No. 】

【that……】

She carefully typed the details to Ji Heyu word by word. In fact, she didn't need to go into details, the director of Ji who arranged for her to study the professional ‘project’ knew everything well.

For example, the school exam time of F University.

For example, the cultural class requirements of F big.

For another example, it may affect the S university exams that follow closely...

Ji Heyu returned her two words: [I know. 】

Ji Pianpian couldn't believe it: [Are you really not angry? 】

Ji Heyu called her back.

Ji Pianpian shook her little heart and answered the phone: "Brother..." Act like a baby first, so that you won't die too miserably.

Ji Heyu sneered, what he said was a "reverse" to the extreme:

"I'm angry? What's so angry about me, I am angry that you finally don't lie in the nest like a little chicken? I am angry that you finally have a bit of the old Ji family's ancestors? Or is you angry that your wings are hard and want to fly? Going to the sky?"

Ji Pianpian: "........................ Goodbye!"

Hey, she hangs up his phone this time!

Ji Heyu was indeed not angry.

He was even very pleased--

Dead boy, it's kind of an idea of ​​my own.

Ji Heyu was not angry, but Ji Pianpian was so angry.

Brother bastard, can't say a good word.

What little chicken!

She is not!

Ji Heyu doesn't say good things.

Shen Xiaolu doesn't speak human words.

Sure enough...All the men in the world, only Dad is the best!

Ji Pianpian put away his mobile phone and handed the completed registration form to Wang Songxi.

Wang Songxi's slender eyes under his black-rimmed glasses were full of smiles: "That's right."

Ji Pianpian bowed: "Teacher, I will trouble you too!"

Wang Songxi: "As a teacher, the least fear is being troubled by students."

The registration is settled.

Ji Pianpian didn't panic anymore.

Did she apply for F major for Shen Du?

Just an introduction.

She had always wanted to try, but she was timid, she had no courage, courage and...confidence.

——In the last moments of life, only things that have not been done will be regretted.

She has done it, and even if it doesn't work, she won't regret it!

For the two upcoming school exams.

Ji Pianpian was busy spinning around, writing homework after class, and studying the direction of F major in the first two years.

F Big is not like S Big. Compared with S Big, F Big pays more attention to literary and artistic aspects, while F Big focuses on director and screenwriter.

Reading countless films is the basis. The most boring thing is to understand the age and background of each film, and even interviews with the directors and screenwriters...

Ji Pianpian: Wish there are forty-eight hours in a day!

In the blink of an eye, it was past nine o'clock, and her little penguin bounced.

Shen Du: "We must combine work and rest."

Ji Pianpian's heart is itchy, looking at the time, she can indeed relax.

Ji Pianpian: "Go online."

Shen Du: "My sister is as busy as a college entrance examination candidate."

Ji Pianpian calmly said: "How can I be busy with college entrance examination candidates!"

I have a good dream, and continue to struggle the next day.

Ji Pianpian has been hanging on QQ, waiting to pay Xuehui.

She is sure of her professional courses, but she is most afraid of cultural courses.

Originally, she did not need to make up for the culture class if she took the S major, now...

It is cost-effective to make up early, and quickly ask Huihui to send her some review materials.

Fu Xuehui went online on time, and the penguin was crazy **** dick when she appeared.

Ji Pianpian didn't think too much, just about to talk about reviewing materials, who knows...

Corruption is not a payment: "Ji Pianpian! If you don't make it clear today, I will go to N City overnight and die with you!"

Ji Pianpian glanced intently, her scalp numb.

The dialog box was screened by screenshots, and the little mage with "First Chaos and End Abandoned Du Me" stood side by side with Du Me. That ID must be more eye-catching and eye-catching.

Fu Xuehui gritted her teeth: "It's just you! Why...it's you!"

If you take a pun test, Miss Fu can get full marks.