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There was silence in the field, and everyone was shocked by Mu Ran's words.
None of them spoke.
However, an extremely sharp voice suddenly erupted from the crowd.
One by one the girls stood up: "No! You don't understand at all!"
Her voice was loud, with a crying tone.
As if venting, he shook his shoulders and said what was in his heart: "How can someone with high talent like you understand ordinary people like us?"
The girl cried out hoarsely, touching her tears with both hands: "We work hard every day, keep working hard, but even if we work hard to the death, we still can't get a place in the competition, and forever Can't catch up with the first place.
What is the point of our efforts? "
In the end, the girl's voice was very low.
She was sobbing and howling, full of desolation and helplessness.
Some people looked at her, pursed their lips, and said nothing.
But they all lowered their heads, their eyes full of loneliness.
In the seats, everyone was silent.
The girl who stood up and bravely told her grievances, what she said hit their hearts.
There are very few colleges in the association, only more than 70.
But 1, every one that is taken out is an extraordinary existence.
But in the association, that is a very common existence.
Those who participate in the competition will never have their turn.
People with high levels are not just because of their skills, but more importantly, their unique personal charm.
If a person has mastered both skills and feelings, then ordinary people like them can't catch up with the number one no matter how hard they try, so what's the use of working hard?
In the national competitions for several consecutive years, only a few students with high levels will participate.
They are equivalent to being meaningless in the association and waiting to die.
The judges had already scored, and in the silent and empty concert hall, there were only a few girls crying softly.
Some teachers couldn't stand it anymore, and frowned and wanted to say something, but saw the boy sitting in the last row burst out laughing.
Mu Ran smiled softly, with a very gentle voice.
It was softness that no one had ever seen.
The delicate and clean boy, with his lips hooked, showed a gentle smile to the extreme.
His voice was like flowing water, delicate and warm: "You have worked very hard. Very hard. You have grown accordingly, and this is the result you have obtained yourself. Your efforts are meaningful.
So don't give up trying. "
The young man's gentle and low-pitched words, like a spring breeze, blew into the concert hall.
This sentence floated into everyone's ears, and the heart became enthusiastic because of this sentence.
The few girls who were crying, not only did not stop crying, but cried even more fiercely.
But this time the crying was full of relief.
Both Gao Qianqian and Mu Qing looked at the profile of the boy beside them in disbelief.
They were close, and the extremely soft smile on the boy's face, they saw it.
Looking at the boy's side face, the two of them were in a daze.
In the next second, the boy smiled viciously again, and his legs were still swaying unrulyly: "Okay, why are you crying? Excuse me to listen to the teacher read my name."
The haughty tone was so natural that one could not feel the slightest resentment.
Everyone just laughed softly.
The crying girls all stopped with red faces.
The teacher finally began to announce the results. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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