this summer

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"Teacher Wang," Song Han hurriedly interrupted him, seeing that he was talking endlessly, "I see, I will definitely take good care of her."

"Hmph," Lao Wang snorted coldly, with resentment, "You owe me a provincial champion, if you bring Jing Fan into ruin, I won't spare you, let me tell you."

Before Jing Fan realized what it meant to owe him a provincial champion, Song Han answered, "I'm also waiting for her to win the champion, and I will definitely hold her at the top of my heart, don't worry."

When these words came out, Lao Wang only thought she was spitting, but Jing Fan felt as if his heart was being scratched, and his mind went blank for a second under the bright sun.

After finally dealing with Lao Wang, the two of them didn't bother to go shopping any more, and returned to Chihuang by bus.

This season, the air conditioner in the bus is no longer turned on, but today the sun is very strong, although there are not many passengers, it is still a bit hot.Jing Fan took out the hair tie that he had just pulled off, and tied up his hair again, revealing the earring on his left ear.

"You're really fast." Song Han still wanted to laugh when he thought of the scene just now.

"You have a quick reaction." Jing Fan still remembered how she lied just now without writing a draft. "By the way, remind you, my mother is the younger sister of the family."

Song Han froze for a moment, then burst out laughing, and Jing Fan followed suit.

"Isn't this for your innocence, why don't you make a confession first?"

"Who is not innocent to you anymore?" Jing Fan turned to look at her with a smile, the sun shone in from the glass window behind her, and a lock of hair on her head was dyed golden.

Song Han subconsciously raised his hand and pressed it on the top of the opponent's head.

The smile in Jing Fan's eyes froze before she could finish, and she saw herself in the other's eyes, a shining golden one.

"Old Wang said, let me take good care of you."

Seeing his own figure trapped in a harmonious smile, Jing Fan's mind suddenly went blank, and it took him a long time to hold back a sentence: "Oh...that's trouble for you..."

Seeing her blank look, Song Han rolled his eyes: "You're welcome."

Chapter 35 Anxiety

The three-day vacation passed quickly. After brushing a few sets of papers and sleeping late, it was time to go back to school.

The performance that day was very successful, but Jing Fan still had to review the class after all. Several people discussed and set the next performance in two weeks. There are two songs, one is "Run" written by Jing Fan, and this The second "Break".

The results came out on the first day back to school, Jing Fan 730, as Lao Wang said, one point lower than last time.

The teacher who read the composition this time might not be in a good mood, so she deducted one or two points.

"Jing Fan got full marks in math this time. Can you follow others and write down the steps completely, huh? Especially you, He Cheng, don't you feel uncomfortable writing a few words?" The math teacher made a summary on the podium , roll call one by one.

"Although I don't care about grades, I still feel like I don't want to see you at this time." He Cheng whispered.

"Think about it, boy." Jing Fan comforted.Thinking of what Bei Xiaochi said before, he asked him again: "How are you and Bei Xiaochi doing?"

"Don't worry." He Cheng replied, Bei Xiaochi didn't know anything about this, but he was patient. "What's the arrangement for your band?"

"A performance every half a month, and the next one will be in two weeks."

"What about the future? I mean, the direction of development."

Jing Fan was stunned, she hadn't thought about it, the days when she picked up the guitar would be happy, she hadn't thought that far yet.

"The living conditions of underground bands are still not very good. Many niche bands don't have a fan base, and they are satisfied if they have a place to sing. Do you think so too?"

The environment in which He Cheng grew up made him much more sensitive to these things than others, and he got used to this way of thinking, which Jing Fan didn't have.

"But you really don't need to think about it now, you can wait until after the college entrance examination. Song Han for you, forbids people to take pictures and post. There is no exposure, so thinking about it is useless."

"Well. That's it for now. I'm not passionate about these things. For me, it would be nice to be able to play the guitar."

"You don't have to think about it, Song Han is not stupid, she will worry about it, I'm just talking to you." It may be that he has recently started to study things in the company, and it is always easy to think too much when encountering things.

Jing Fan thought about Song Han's lazy appearance of doing nothing but playing drums all day, and felt that He Cheng's words were wrong, "Song Han doesn't seem like a person who would worry at all."

He Cheng chuckled, "Whether it looks like or not is different." He paused, "Mingsheng has been making a fuss recently, how many people are coveting her, the shares in her hand, Now it's a hot potato, to be honest, I'm still a little worried about you staying with her."

"What will they do?" Jing Fan asked, it was a completely unfamiliar field for her.

"Including but not limited to forcing her to stand in line and return..."

"He Cheng!" The math teacher interrupted He Cheng with a roar, "Are you still listening to the class! If you don't listen, don't disturb Jing Fan's class!"

He Cheng coughed awkwardly and looked down at the paper.

In the afternoon, He Cheng sent Jing Fan and Bei Xiaochi to the cafe, and the person waiting there was Tan Chen.

"Brother Chen, where's my sister?" Bei Xiaochi asked.

"Someone is looking for it." Tan Chen answered briefly.

Jing Fan immediately thought of He Cheng's unfinished sentence "including but not limited to".