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    Si Qingyan originally thought that she could navigate every world with ease, but found that she had overestimated herself.

    A world is not a single-player game that can be completed in one go.  In fact, he will face a crucial choice every step he takes. Even if he chooses the optimal solution, he will still have more troubles.  He prefers a simpler environment. Even if there are human contacts, there is a touch of alienation and they will not interfere too much with each other.

    After filming the variety show, it¡¯s time to calm down and study hard.

    "Brother Si, are you busy?" Duanmu Lin also knocked on the door outside.  He was severely frightened, and he had lost his composure before. Now he realized what he was doing and wanted to apologize. He felt that the reason was not sufficient, but it was too boring to be bored in the room over and over again.

    "not busy."

    Si Qingyan is writing the test papers issued by the teacher, which are all basic and comprehensive questions.

    "Then can I come in?" When Duanmu Linye spoke, Si Qingyan had already opened the door.

    When he looked up, he found that this temporary roommate had a look of fear and confusion on his face, as if he couldn't find his way in the fog.

    "Thank you, Brother Si. I'm very confused right now. I just had a quarrel with my family."

    ¡°I want to concentrate on studying music, but they don¡¯t support me.¡± Duanmu Linye held half a bottle of mineral water in his hand and took a sip from time to time.  When I was a child, my immune system was weak and I was prone to colds and fevers. I coughed for several months, leaving some problems in my throat. If I sang for a long time, I would become inflamed and hoarse.

    This makes his voice not as clean and translucent as ordinary teenage singers. It has a slightly smoky voice, but it does not have the magnetism of being mature, stable and experienced through vicissitudes of life. It is neither up nor down, but unique.

    There is a kind of cynicism of a young man, Mi Yan, every word seems to come from the heart, with full of affection.  Even though countless people prefer his timbre, the flaws in his voice still limit the type of singing he can do.

    The high notes cannot be raised, and the pitch cannot be changed.

    Someone on the talent show commented that he could only sing a few nonsense songs with his guitar in his arms throughout his life.  Because of his outstanding face and good popularity, the judge was reviled by countless people and quit the show.

    "I don't have a very high talent, I don't compose music that amazes the world, and I don't have a voice that can shake the hearts of the audience. I know that although the judge teacher spoke excessively, he was very objective. In the final competition, everyone was showing off their skills.  , I am the only one who has been singing songs that are neither high nor low, and mediocre. He doesn¡¯t want the atmosphere in this circle to get bad, and he likes capable singers.¡±

    Duanmu Linye drank water while talking. Over the years, he had developed the habit of drinking water when he was emotional.

    ¡°I am very eager to go to a better music conservatory and to be recognized by more people.¡±

    Duanmu Lin is now in an extremely anxious state.

    People who know him well do not agree with him turning his hobby into a lifelong career, not to mention that he has not shown any amazing talent.  Those with outstanding talents can often recite a piece of music they have heard only once, exactly as early as eight or nine years old. In comparison, Duanmu Lin, who became a monk halfway through, also seems particularly mediocre.

    ¡°I initially took the art exam because I was terrible at cultural studies and wanted to get into a good university so as not to lose face to my parents. Then I studied music and jumped in headfirst.¡±

    "I like it very muchI don't know how to describe it, but when I sing and compose, I feel very happy, better than anything else."

    "It's like a little bear who has been holding back all winter and suddenly smells the aroma of honey"

    Duanmu Lin also thought for a few seconds and used this metaphor.  Maybe there's something endearing about people who are paranoid about music.

    "Then what do you want to do most?" Si Qingyan listened and answered the questions.

    ¡°I want to go to the top music school.¡± Duanmu Linye¡¯s mind was filled with excitement, and he spoke out his greatest ambition.

    "To study abroad, you need to take TOEFL and IELTS. Your grades must be excellent. Are you sure you want to go?" Si Qingyan has also considered studying abroad, but he wants to study in China for a few years before going out.

    He no longer sees the world from the perspective of God, but as an ordinary high school student, worrying about the future study problems of his companions.

    "Sure, I'm sure." Duanmu Lin also decided to give it a try.  The reward he received from the crew this time was the material basis for him to realize his dream.

    "How is your English?" Si Qingyan took out a stack of test papers from the table.

    "average." Duanmu Linye didn't stand out in any of his cultural classes. There was a word whose literal meaning suited him well - average difference.

    ¡°Let¡¯s try a few sets of test papers.¡±

    ¡°Oh? Even when sleeping, there is a book under the pillow.

    "Water flows downwards, and I think knowledge does the same."

    Duanmu Lin also pointed to the wrinkled pages of his book and explained.

    "Heh." Si Qingyan smiled.

    "II have a headache. I heard that learning this way is effective." Duanmu Lin also immediately shrank and became a ball of fear.

    "There are five sets of test papers every day. Check them with me after you finish them. You are doing them, not filling them in randomly."

    "Okay." Duanmu Lin also felt that these five sets were not many, and couldn't help showing a bit of joy.

    "You are smiling so happily? Let's add two sets." Si Qingyan patted Duanmu Linye on the shoulder, picked up the newly ordered Malatang, and started eating.

    "I¡­¡­"

    "How many more sets do you want to add?" Si Qingyan was a little confused.

    "No, I don't want to." Duanmu Lin also shook his head and ran away, hugging himself for being given the wrong exercise again.

    Brother Si is much scarier than the tutor.

    In front of him, it felt like all the blood vessels and bones under the skin had been seen.  As soon as Si Qingyan sneered, Duanmu Lin wanted to hit the wall. He felt like he had a pig's head on his shoulder and there was no need to survive.

    "I have to go back to the location for filming tomorrow. There are only two days left. I can go home after filming."

    Duanmu Lin¡¯s eyes were red from the stress, and he finally finished correcting the wrong questions.

    "Have a good rest tonight and make up for what you haven't finished yet."

    "Okay." Duanmu Lin also paid great attention to taking care of his face. He brought a bunch of bottles and jars with him. Now he applied facial masks and eye patches, and later he changed the application method. He was very particular about it.

    No matter when Si Qingyan is on camera, he is always the most eye-catching among everyone. Perhaps it is because of his good looks that people can recognize him at a glance. He usually doesn¡¯t do such things without being urged, so he is surprisingly lazy.  But I always like to bring a few steam eye masks, close my eyes after brushing the questions, and take a nap, which is very comfortable.

    Duanmu Lin also saw that he was enjoying himself as a big boss, and felt that the distance between the two had become much closer.  At least he is a living person and needs to eat, sleep and rest.

    The eight people met again the next morning and seemed to have been divided into four factions.

    Si Qingyan and Duanmu Linye, Sister Wei and Lin Susu, Liang Qin and Xu Shiqi, Tang Ni and Ji Feng.

    Originally, the program team wanted to divide them into red team and blue team, but due to concerns about the many conflicts between Liang Qin and Xu Shiqi, they gave up the original plan and directly allowed them to form teams freely, with as little friction as possible during the activities.

    "There are four tasks today. The first is to herd cattle, the second is to feed pigs, the third is to move bricks, and the fourth is to catch fish."

    The director took out four pieces of paper with task cards written on them.

    "Rock, paper, scissors, the winner chooses first."

    "The captain of each team will go out."

    So one person from each of the four teams came out.

    They are Si Qingyan, Sister Wei, Tang Ni, and Xu Shiqi.

    Duanmu Lin also glanced at Si Qingyan. Come on, brother, we must win. I don¡¯t want to feed pigs

    "rock-paper-scissors!"

    In the first round, everything came out, but in the second round, only Si Qingyan came out with a hammer, and everyone else came out with scissors.

    Duanmu Lin also breathed a sigh of relief and began to feel proud of Si Qingyan's luck.

    ¡°Student Si, which task do you choose?¡± the host asked enthusiastically.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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