After a hidden marriage with the president

In addition to what she just saw, although she doesn't know much about boys, from her senses, the smile in Liu Linhua's eyes is not fake.

I'm afraid this relationship is not a one-sided lovesickness and pursuit, right?
Song Qingran didn't point it out. After all, the two of them still need to solve their own affairs, and she hasn't figured out her own, so it's inconvenient to intervene.

But it's only a few days!The relationship has grown by leaps and bounds!
Song Qingran clicked his tongue, and before he could speak, he heard the little girl next to him slap his forehead, "By the way, today is the time for the jewelry design competition, and it's still two hours early, let's hurry over there!"

After finishing speaking, he dragged her and ran wildly to the competition site.

Song Qingran was dumbfounded by her, and Ye Qingqing's head was really surprised to memorize things.

I am lucky to remember.

The venue for the jewelry design competition is in the school’s large conference hall that can accommodate thousands of people. The campus is too big, and it takes half an hour to ride there. There are promotional slogans and leaflets everywhere. You don’t need to look for it. Two people found the address without bothering. .

A lot of people gathered at the gate of the design competition, holding banners and various support slogans in their hands, Ye Qingqing's face was full of black lines, "Is this a celebrity meeting?"

Song Qingran glanced at the little girl holding Su Yiran's banner, closed her eyes, and continued walking inside.

Many contestants who have met have already made their preparations, Ye Qingqing leaned towards her, "Hey! Isn't that Su Yiran? Where is she doing?"

Song Qingran looked up to where she said, and Su Yiran greeted the surrounding men with a smile on his face, with a very stiff smile on his face.

"I don't know, maybe... I want to change my hat."

Ye Qing listened in a daze, but when he realized it, Song Qingran had already walked a few steps away, without much hesitation, Ye Qing hurriedly trotted to follow.

There are many big-name designers participating in the competition venue, so the security work is very good.

Song Qingran let her go after revealing her identity, and Ye Qingqing followed her into the players' rest room.

Each contestant has an independent room, equipped with a special table and sofa, which looks taller, and all kinds of drinks are neatly arranged on the table.

There was enough time, Song Qingran sat down on the sofa, and Ye Qingqing casually opened a bottle of Coke, "How is it? Have you prepared everything for your manuscript?"

Song Qingran patted the bag, "Don't worry, it was ready at home last night, today just wait and see with your eyes open!"

Ye Qingqing is [-]% assured of her work, and will not say anything more at the moment.

Song Qingran was a little nervous, and had to take out all the design drafts and ideas for the speeches to go through again.

While watching, there was a knock on the door.

"Miss Song, please draw lots in the corridor."

Song Qingran nodded, told Ye Qingqing to watch things inside, and went out to draw lots by herself.

About [-] people were selected from the preliminary audition, and they all gathered here.

Song Qingran was a popular figure in the college on weekdays, but he was rumored to be an iceberg beauty before, and later he became scandalous, and his popularity increased a lot.

Coupled with the No.1 in the Shanghai election, she immediately attracted everyone's attention as soon as she appeared on the stage.

The staff came over with a box in their hands and asked them to draw lots to decide which ones should come first.

Song Qingran calmly walked outside the crowd, and only after they had exhausted all of them did he go up to find one.

She opened it and saw that the serial number was fourteen, which was relatively late, but it didn't matter.

Song Qingran is confident that these will not affect her scoring, regardless of whether she is front or back.

After everyone watched their order of appearance, the staff said: "All contestants, please gather in front of the stage in 10 minutes and find your place."

After speaking, the staff left.

Everyone also went back to their rooms to pack their things, and prepared to go to the stage later.

Song Qingran turned around and was about to go back, when Su Yiran yelled "Qingran".

She stopped immediately, and when she turned her head, she saw Su Yiran, like a proud peacock, with colorful screens, walking towards her confidently.

Song Qingran almost covered her eyes, she couldn't bear to look straight at it!
Su Yiran smiled and asked, "Qingran, what's your number?"

Song Qingran didn't hide anything: "NO.14."

"This one is a bit late," Su Yiran said as if he was really thinking about her.

Song Qingran gave her a cold look: "I'm not you, this won't affect my normal performance."

"." Su Yiran's face froze, and then he smiled in relief, "It's okay, even if you perform normally, you are still my defeat."

Song Qingran really didn't know where she got such a bragging ability, she immediately rolled her eyes, "Then you are really capable. A person who has never matched me in a single design draft actually tried to avoid me in the finished product. I advise you to go back to wash and sleep, there is everything in the dream."

Su Yiran was so angry that she was about to say something when the door of Song Qingran's room was opened, Ye Qingqing poked her head from inside, and looked at Su Yiran with disgust.

"It really is you. Qingran, I heard the dog barking when I was inside, you are not afraid that she will bite you."

Ye Qingqing is completely ruthless now, and she speaks sarcastically at her fingertips.

Su Yiran's hands were trembling with anger, pointing at Ye Qingqing "you" for a long time without you saying a word.

In fact, the sound insulation effect of these rooms is very good. Ye Qingqing just saw that Song Qingran didn't come back for a long time, and thought something happened, so she came out to take a look. She didn't expect to see Su Yiran's hypocritical smile when she opened the door, and she was immediately out of breath. Call one.

She couldn't understand Su Yiran for a long time, and she felt sorry for herself if she didn't scold her.

Song Qingran laughed inappropriately, and Ye Qingqing came out and stood beside her, crossing her arms around her chest, and looked at her arrogantly: "What did you just say? Let me guess. You must mean that you will win Right? Let me tell you, such words are usually only spoken by those who lack confidence, and kings are always silent."

"Someone like you will go around yelling that you will win, but you don't even believe it yourself. It vividly explains what it means to have a bottle that doesn't ring and half a bottle dangling, and the toad wants to eat swan meat, dreaming."

Song Qingran was amused by Ye Qingqing's unheard allegorical remarks, but Su Yiran's face turned into a pig's liver, and he didn't know if he was poked into his mind, and he was a little embarrassed.

Su Yiran was taken aback by Ye Qingqing's sentence "This house's sound insulation is not good", and she didn't want to let others see the joke, so she left with a sentence of "We'll see".

Song Qingran replied unhurriedly: "Wait for you, miss."

Su Yiran almost tripped over.

"You, your small mouth is getting stronger and stronger." Song Qingran looked at Ye Qingqing helplessly and smiled.

Ye Qingqing pulled her back to the room, and while helping her tidy up her things, she said, "I'm not wrong, she just has a guilty conscience, and she was still yelling like a dog."

"Knowing that she has a guilty conscience, I can only talk about it. Why bother to be as knowledgeable as her."

"That's not okay. She can tell others that she can, but she can't treat you, let me hear it, and she won't do it again. She will yell at me in front of me and hate her like me."

Song Qingran didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and asked her deliberately: "You, what if she really wins? Wouldn't you just slap her in the face?"

"Impossible!" Ye Qingqing stopped the movement of her hands, raised her head and looked at her seriously, "In my heart, you will always be No.1, and no one can beat you."

What you said was extremely ironic. Song Qingran was very comfortable listening to it, and patted Ye Qingqing's head with satisfaction. This girl is not living in vain!
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After 10 minutes, the contestants came to the stage with their competition works and sat down in the order of the lottery just now, and the audience also entered the arena one after another.

After the venue was almost full, the time was up, and the lights in the venue suddenly dimmed, and when it was turned on again, the host appeared in costume.

After a brief speech, the host introduced the judges of this competition. There are five judges in total. There are coaches from the design department, and some well-known design masters invited from the outside world.

Song Qingran and the others are very familiar with each other.

Since the judges were in the same row as them, Song Qingran didn't see the faces of those people. The host read their names one by one. Song Qingran was a little nervous at the time and didn't hear them clearly. There was thunderous applause.

Song Qingran applauded blankly, and Ye Qingqing beside her was especially excited, as if seeing Liu Linhua.

According to the order in which Su Yiran was sitting, Song Qingran deduced that she was the fourth to play.

The host finished passionately: "The competition starts now."

Immediately after the first contestant came to the stage, reality showed everyone his design works, and then he gave a speech on his design concept and source.

Song Qingran listened carefully, because the judges in the middle would not interrupt, so they walked quickly one after another.

Soon it was Su Yiran's turn. She stood up and straightened her skirt. The light shone on her face, and she smiled appropriately.

Before going on stage, Su Yiran turned her head to look at Song Qingran, full of provocation and complacency, and then went on stage with her head held high.

The assistant next to her showed the works on the red tray to everyone. In order to prevent people in the audience from seeing clearly, they also put them on the big screen.

It is a necklace made of purple obsidian, giving people the first impression of coolness and nobility.

Su Yiran picked up the necklace without saying a word, pulled a concealed button on the necklace in front of the camera, and gently pushed the necklace apart. Inside was a ring made of pink diamonds, and the appearance of the necklace remained unchanged.

This exquisite and unique design made the judges and the audience gasp, and the whole auditorium was in chaos for a while, with discussions one after another.

Su Yiran was very satisfied with the effect, and looked at Song Qingran proudly.

The latter sat there with a cold face, his expression a little scary under the dim light.

Su Yiran raised her head proudly, not afraid of such gazes.

Song Qingran sat on the spot, watching the work on the big screen, with a mocking smile on his lips.

Sure enough, she was right.

Su Yiran's work is exactly the same as Song Qingran's design draft that was stolen for the first time. In other words, it is her design draft.

Song Qingran looked at Su Yiran's smile with cold eyes, his lungs hurt from anger, and he wished he could rush up and let the police arrest the thief.

But obviously this is impossible, and the game will not be terminated because of this incident.

Ye Qingqing looked at the necklace in Su Yiran's hand on the stage, and gritted her teeth angrily, "This Su Yiran is too much! Do you have no brains? No, no, I can't take it anymore."

The lights below the auditorium were a bit dim, but Song Qingran could still tell at a glance that she was pulling out her cell phone, her eyebrows twitched, and the alarm bell rang in her heart: "What do you want to do? Don't act rashly, you can't settle this matter."

Ye Qingqing raised her head, puffing her cheeks angrily, "I won't move, I'll go to Liu Linhua's grandfather to see if he can help."

Is the relationship so good now?Leapfrog directly to parents?

Song Qingran was a little stunned, but hurriedly pressed her hand that was about to type on the keyboard, "You even added WeChat?"

Ye Qingqing raised her head and said seriously: "How is it possible? I want to tell Lin Hua and ask him to pass it on. I'm sorry, after all, I haven't been through the door yet."

Song Qingran: "..."

A mouthful of dog food was thrown over, and she was almost caught off guard.

Song Qingran filtered it in his mind, and sighed, "I'm afraid Grandpa Liu Linhua can't help you with this matter, right?"

Ye Qing tilted his head and pointed to the judges' area in the front row, "Didn't I tell you? His grandfather was sitting on the spot, right next to the judges' seat, of course he can handle it!"