Another group photo of the three of them. During the master class performance, Yang Jingxing was wearing a formal dress outside the He Luting Concert Hall, and Qi Qingnuo took the photo.

This photo didn’t give Liu Miao any good memories. She was slandering her classmates again: “… and said that the most admiring foreigners are those who can’t spit out ivory from a dog’s mouth!”

Yang Jingxing thought: "You look down on me too, you guys should have something in common."

Xia Xue laughed, and Liu Miao said: "She is pretending to look down on her, but I really look down on her. I am qualified, but she is not."

Yang Jingxing nodded: "It can be inferred from this that Xuexue really looks down on me." Liu Miao haha: "That's right."

Xia Xue hesitated to explain, but looked at the next photo of Yang Jingxing on stage. It was taken by Liu Miao in the audience. Due to objective conditions and technical reasons, the photo did not look as high-quality as those promotional photos of the performers.

Yang Jingxing didn't want to look at himself, so he skipped a few pictures in succession and saw the profile photo of Liu Miao and Xia Xue taking their seats. It should have been taken by Xiao Shuxia.

Yang Jingxing was also sad: "I played so seriously, but you just remembered to take pictures. I forgive you because it looks so good."

Liu Miao clarified: "Your mother wanted to take the photo!"

There are also photos of the entire audience standing up and applauding...

Then, the two girls returned to Pingjing. Only then did they remember to take pictures of their respective course schedules. However, Yang Jingxing still praised them highly and studied them carefully, even though they were still basic courses.

Comparing the test scores of the two girls, Liu Miao scored higher than Xia Xue in English, but she firmly believed that Yang Jingxing was discriminating against students from non-prestigious schools and almost sent her away.

Xia Xue felt that the difficulty of the exams should be about the same, but she was led by her classmates to prepare for professional courses, so she didn't have that much time to devote to basic courses.

Liu Miao admired famous schools and even prepared for professional courses by himself. Yang Jingxing hurriedly boasted that he had completed self-study after five years of college.

Yang Jingxing asked about what the two girls wanted to learn. Xia Xue counted on her fingers: Constitutional Law, Legal Principles, Legal History, General Introduction to Criminal Law, Branches of Criminal Law, General Introduction to Civil Law, Criminal Procedure Law, Civil Procedure Law... This is the iceberg.

As for Yijiao, the four major tasks of composing music are nothing.

Liu Miao also knows his major well, including introduction to journalism, basics of television technology, interviewing and writing, planning, editing and directing...

Yang Jingxing felt disgusted: "Keep it up, I'm very happy... You must be rewarded, what do you want?"

Xia Xuexiao: "The scholarship threshold is so low."

Liu Miao was not polite: "We want... people!"

Yang Jingxing said sincerely: "You can change your mobile phone... choose one online."

Liu Miao was not materialistic: "Read it first!"

The enthusiasm of the two girls for taking pictures seemed to have waned a bit, and they didn't even take full advantage of the artistic conception of late autumn, just a few fallen leaves.

A new photo opened, showing the two girls taking a group photo at Peking University. The next photo was on the street. Yang Jingxing guessed: "It's Xuexue's birthday."

Liu Miao jumped up and pushed over Yang Jingxing to pinch Xia Xue: "Okay, you guys..."

Xia Xue struggled and complained: "I didn't tell you, I didn't show you..."

Yang Jingxing pulled Liu Miao back to the chair: "Listen to my analysis, this is the morning, at least during the day, and it's probably the weekend. You guys are so diligent in studying and you will definitely not go out to play. You must be cold with so many clothes, and you are smiling so happily.

, there are good things..."

Liu Miao still refused: "We go out to play every weekend, and we can't see you happy every day... Okay, please remember that her birthday is on the weekend, it's Sunday, okay, okay, okay!" Kicked the table.

Xia Xue laughed helplessly, and had to be vigilant and ready to dodge attacks at all times. Although Liu Miao's current target was Yang Jingxing, he probably pulled out a lot of his hair.

Yang Jingxing called for mercy: "You are on Tuesday, you remember it."

Liu Miao's hand was slightly gentle: "...isn't it?"

Xia Xue nodded: "Yes, air ticket for Sunday."

Liu Miao completely let go: "Huh, I can't spare you..." Still looking sideways at the two people.

Yang Jingxing was so mean, and he showed off his joy to Xia Xue: "Fortunately, I have strong mental arithmetic skills. I am ten months old, forty-seven days ahead of you, that is, Sunday is moved forward five days... Oops, be gentle... Where did you learn in college?

Went...I misjudged you..."

Xia Xue nervously pointed to the door. Her parents were outside, college students with scholarships.

Liu Miao let go, not looking at Yang Jingxing, and faced the screen, frowning and pouting slightly. It might be a side effect of being beautiful or a personal characteristic. Liu Miao's expression was a bit bitter and hateful, unlike some girls who are cute.

route.

Yang Jingxing hehe: "I happen to remember it all, how can I be so smart?"

Liu Miao frowned so much that her eyes became smaller, but she could still see the glistening water in her eye sockets.

Yang Jingxing stepped back and asked Xia Xue: "Explain yourself, you don't believe me anymore."

Xia Xue smiled easily: "It's okay, I'm not angry."

Liu Miao reached out, got the mouse, and clicked a few times. The photo changed and then froze. Liu Miao also let go and returned to the original state.

On the screen, the two girls' wrists were placed on the table, their fingertips touched together to form a heart shape, their sleeves were lifted up a little, and the watches on their two fair wrists were almost in the center of the photo. They were birthday gifts from Yang Jingxing. Liu

The seedling is on the right and has more hair.

Xia Xue also looked at the photos but said nothing and did not help Yang Jingxing explain.

Yang Jingxing also looked at it. After looking at it for a while, he suddenly shouted: "There is a problem. You are obviously wearing your left hand. How did you take this photo? Is it too difficult?" He looked left and right, asking for advice.

Xia Xue always smiled, but after Liu Miao was looked at several times, she said impatiently: "Can't I wear it from left to right? Take whatever you want..."

Yang Jingxing continued to be mean: "It seems to have been repaired, not so white..." He stretched out his hand to click on a photo and started to eat. There were also Xia Xue's classmates, but the hands of the two girls could not be seen.

Yang Jingxing continued to look back and found that Xia Xue's birthday was quite simple. He asked, "Where's Zhao Yuxiao? He hasn't shown up yet. Let's see if he's handsome."

Xia Xue, who was smiling peacefully, was surprised. She looked at Yang Jingxing and then at Liu Miao.

Liu Miao felt guilty: "I let something slip once, just that one time... you have such a big mouth, I'll tear it up!" He was not polite to Yang Jingxing.

Xia Xue pursed her lips or blinked her eyes, not looking at the two lunatics at all.

Liu Miao pretended to ask Xia Xue: "Hey, what do you mean?"

Yang Jingxing also said to Xia Xue: "There is no need to be modest about this kind of thing. Miaomiao still kneels down, and she also received a scholarship."

Xia Xue sighed softly, as if thinking about a problem.

Liu Miao became serious: "Just that time, his grandfather died without telling us! I just said that some bullshit is chasing you, and he didn't even call you, that's all! You thought I was snitching...did I

That’s what you said?”

Yang Jingxing pretended to be immobilized.

Xia Xue looked at Yang Jingxing, then glanced at Liu Miao: "I didn't say anything."

Yang Jingxing said to Xia Xue: "Miaomiao told me that you studied too hard and she missed you so much that she couldn't even see you..."

Xia Xue looked at Liu Miao and said in a very gentle tone: "You never mentioned this matter to me."

Liu Miao gasped in anger: "Then he...pretends to be indifferent, what should I say!?"

Xia Xue still had a calm expression. She looked at Yang Jingxing and then said to Liu Miao: "It's not surprising. There's nothing I can't say."

Silence began, and the three of them just sat like this. Yang Jingxing was so smart that he thought of the topic in a few seconds: "I'm surprised no one is chasing me..."

Xia Xue said: "I'm not surprised...we girls were eating out at that time. He called someone to ask about it, so he went over. I confiscated the things and didn't let him eat, and we stopped interacting with him after that."

Yang Jingxing guessed: "Isn't it because I'm not sincere if I don't kneel down... Wait until I see the photo first." He picked up the mouse again.

The two girls were obviously out of their minds, and Yang Jingxing looked at dozens of pictures without looking away, without anyone commenting on them.

Xia Xue leaned back a little and looked at Liu Miao from behind Yang Jingxing: "Did you only tell half of what you said?"

Liu Miao nodded: "Well...it won't be effective if I tell you everything."

Xia Xue felt a little aggrieved: "Why don't you talk about yourself?"

Liu Miao said confidently: "I said it!"

Xia Xue said: "You don't even have enough."

Liu Miao hehe: "Only people from Peking University are under pressure. The crooked ones in our school are not worth mentioning."

Xia Xue said: "I told you that pressure is useless."

"Hey, hey, hey..." Yang Jingxing almost raised his hands in surrender: "Why can't I understand what you are saying?"

Liu Miao continued: "Then what do you think we should do...if we are not united, the outside world still doubts me."

"I'm not doubting you." Xia Xue also said loudly, "You didn't tell me!"

What Liu Miao is good at: "Now let's talk, that's it!"

Yang Jingxing reacted very quickly: "Half is not enough, what do you mean?"

The two girls stopped talking again, and Yang Jingxing continued to look at the photos, looking at them very quickly, and suddenly said: "Is it okay for you two to go out and play?"

Liu Miao tried to regain her momentum: "What are you doing? This is my house!"

Yang Jingxing said: "I wrote a letter, but you looked at me and felt embarrassed."

The two girls looked at each other, and Xia Xue said, "Let's go to the living room."

Liu Miao added: "Just say that you suddenly have official business..."

The two girls went out and closed the door tightly.

At least half an hour later, Yang Jingxing's masterpiece was finally completed.
To be continued...