"Also, elder sister, don't participate in the model competition, right?" Bai Qinghe said coldly.
Song Qingyu's drooping eyelids chilled.
The mother and daughter want to block her way
Bai Jianrong was very opposed to Bai Qingyu's going to the model competition. Hearing Bai Qinghe's words, he quickly said: "Yes, the entertainment circle is too messy, you are not allowed to go again!"
Song Qingyu said in an indifferent tone: "It's not certain whether we can enter the second round of selection. It's too far to say so long now, right?"
In fact, she is not sure about it. In the first round before, without a good vision, she would definitely not be able to pass it. If there is a big competition after losing weight, she must return to her stage!
Bai Jianrong thinks about it, even though his daughter is tall enough, how can she be promoted if she is so fat? He was relieved. In order to be generous, he said: "If your grades are as good as Qinghe, dad won't stop you from doing what you are going to do."
"Really?" Song Qing asked calmly.
Bai Jianrong quickly promised: "When will what Dad said doesn't count?"
Qiu Fenglan and Bai Qinghe looked at each other, and they had a bad intuition in their hearts. However, after thinking about it again, can Bai Qingyu's grades of scumbag be comparable to that of Class A? how can that be possible
Another week has passed, Friday this day.
After Song Qingyu entered the calligraphy classroom to sign in, she saw Lu Nianzhen seriously practicing calligraphy there, and she didn't want to bother to turn around and plan to leave.
"The monthly exam is coming next Monday. You still don’t review it?" Lu Nianzhen couldn’t see Bai Qingyu at all. She came to the playground every afternoon after checking in. She didn’t practice calligraphy or review, as if her life only had weight loss. thing.
This is strange. If you have such perseverance, how can you become so fat
Song Qingyu turned his head, a little surprised he talked to himself, and curled his lips mockingly: "Anyone in Class J reviews and does not review, isn't it the same?"
Lu Nianzhen frowned slightly, thinking that the matter had nothing to do with him, and turned to calligraphy: "Do you usually do not need to practice calligraphy?"
If you can write so well without practicing, you will be very angry.
Song Qingyu wanted to say that she didn't bother to practice at all, and she didn't care about the game anyway. But after thinking about it, she told the truth again: "The ones you gave me...were confiscated!"
In fact, it was not confiscated, but disappeared.
Either Qiu Fenglan threw it away privately or stole it by Bai Qinghe. She doesn't need to make other considerations at all.
It was just a set of calligraphy tools, she didn't bother to care about them.
But Lu Nianzhen's face changed a little: "How can your family be like this?"
"Otherwise? They won't buy it for me anymore, what do you say?" Song Qingyu said this, somewhat deliberately. Sometimes she thinks this school grass is quite interesting, and it's fun to tease him.
Who knows, Lu Nianzhen actually said: "No class tomorrow, let's go to the mall, I will buy you another set?"
Song Qingyu was taken aback: "..."
Looking down at his figure, Song Qingyu naturally wouldn't be narcissistic because he fell in love with himself.
In the end, she comforted herself with a thick face, which should be the charm of her personality.
She didn't refuse, and readily agreed: "Okay! I will call you after I finish my workout tomorrow morning. You can leave a phone number for me. A private number is fine, as well as home."
What I thought in my heart was that it would be better to stay on the phone of Mo's family, anyway it is always possible to find Mo Beiyan, right
Lu Nianzhen didn't leave her home phone number, but gave her mobile phone number and said, "Just add WeChat and make an appointment tomorrow."
Song Qingyu had no objection, and generously agreed: "Yes, I remember, go home and get my phone to add it!"
After dinner, Song Qingyu allowed his stomach to rest for enough time, doing sit-ups in the room, clenching his teeth, doing two hundred, and then doing fifty push-ups.
It is very difficult for her to do this kind of movement in such a body, and she depends on willpower to support it. After finishing, she felt soft and sweaty, making her feel very sticky and uncomfortable. Song Qingyu took her clothes to take a bath.
The two sisters live on the third floor of the Bai's house, and the bathrooms in the two rooms are shared.
After Song Qingyu entered the bathroom, Bai Qinghe walked out of the room when he heard the noise, sneaked into Song Qingyu's room, and found Bai Qingyu's mobile phone.
Bai Qingyu's mobile phone screensaver password, Song Qingyu has not changed, Bai Qinghe knows.
It just so happened that Song Qingyu had just made an appointment with Lu Nianzhen about the place and time to meet tomorrow. After unlocking, it was this page. Bai Qinghe went in and saw Lu Nianzhen and Bai Qingyu chatting on WeChat!
She took a picture with her mobile phone and sent it to Su Chenjin!
Su Chenjin was obviously going crazy, and immediately sent WeChat over: Damn, did Bai Qingyu really hook up with Lu Nan God
Bai Qinghe quickly slipped out of Song Qingyu's room and went back to her room. She replied to Su Chenjin: I'll just say that they have a problem.
Su Chenjin made an angry expression.
Bai Qinghe was also very jealous in her heart, but she was calmer than Su Chenjin, her eyes showed sullen expression, and she pressed the voice button: "I think you should pass tomorrow and ruin their date!
This time Su Chenjin did not answer, but Bai Qinghe felt that with Su Chenjin's temper, she would definitely do what she said.
Putting down the phone, Bai Qinghe tried to calm his anger and glanced at himself in the mirror.
She looks good and has a perfect body. She is in the same class as Lu Nianzhen. Why can't Lu Nianzhen see her and talk to Bai Qing so well
She opened the drawer again and took out the calligraphy tool Lu Nianzhen gave to Bai Qingyu.
That's right, she went to Bai Qingyu's room to steal it. Bai Qingyu must have known it too, but with that stupid personality, she naturally didn't dare to say a word.
This is Lu Nianzhen's thing, with his name on it, how can it stay in Bai Qingyu
the next day.
Song Qingyu had left the house early. The appointment she had with Lu Nianzhen was to meet at the entrance of the World Trade Center at 11:30 noon. It was just right to go there after her training was over.
When I went downstairs, I met Bai Qinghe.
"Sister, where are you going so early?" Bai Qinghe was puzzled.
Song Qingyu has long found a good answer: "Go to the library to buy a few reference books, who made me promise my father to take the top 20?"
Bai Jianrong didn't have to go to work at the company today. He happened to hear this and felt very satisfied: "Is the money enough? Is it not enough for Dad to transfer it to you?"
Song Qing couldn’t ask for it: “The money for books is enough, but for my long-term improvement, I want to enroll in a tutoring class, okay, dad?”
Remedial classes are very expensive. She wants to go to remedial classes, so she has a reason to ask for money, and she can just use the time to go to the gym to get body shape.