Ning Xia, who worked decisively and was respectfully called "Lord Ning" by industry insiders, returned to her high school days overnight.
Her mother, who had suffered from illness and...
They are all adults now, so there is no need for Ningxia to pick them up.
"Aren't you going back yet?"
Miao Yufeng thought he could stay here, but when Brother Long said that, he just acted like a spoiled child and said, "It's such a big place, I won't leave."
Bao Xuexin and Jiang Shengjie didn't want to leave either. They were pretending to be stupid and looked around but didn't look at them. They had an expression on their faces that said, "I didn't hear anything, I didn't hear anything."
To be honest, if it's really crowded, the dining table can accommodate five or six people, and the living room can accommodate five or six people. Add the passenger seat and the two-meter bed in the back, there is really no problem with more than ten people.
But the riding experience is beyond words.
Seeing that Jiao Yijing's face turned cold again, Miao Yufeng immediately hid behind Ningxia.
"Forget it, forget it, let's just go together, it's more lively when we're together."
There are only eight of us, so it’s not crowded at all.
After waiting for more than ten minutes, the other three finally arrived. Ningxia told the three of them next time.
But he was pulled aside by Ning Yu.
Ningxia rarely saw her brother so shy and embarrassed.
"Just tell me what's going on. What's wrong?"
Ning Yu scratched her itch and said in a mosquito-like voice, "I want to sing."
"What?" Ningxia really didn't hear clearly.
“I want to learn to sing, too.”
"Are you just on a whim? Or do you really want to learn? How far have you gone? Are you just playing around, or do you really want to develop in this area?"
Ning Yu was in a spur of the moment mood, and was also envious of seeing his good brother's radiant singing, so he really wanted to try it at this moment.
"Have you thought about it?"
Ning Yu nodded seriously.
"I want to learn street dance and also learn some musical instruments."
Ning Yu signed up for the school's street dance club just two days after he enrolled. He looked super cool, but can anyone be as professional as him?
His brother also wants to learn it, how can Ningxia refuse?
Ningxia only knew that his brother loved playing basketball since he was a child, and he could only hum a few lines when singing. Although Ning Yu also sang a song today, Ningxia's attention was on Gu Li, and he really didn't pay much attention to how his brother sang.
Since you want to learn and have the conditions, then learn.
Ning Yuke didn't know that the company was owned by his sister and a few others. He said with an embarrassed look, "Well, sister, can you also ask Yufeng to say hello to me and study with Gu Li?"
"Okay, I'll go talk to him."
Ning Yu's eyes lit up when she heard Ning Xia's words.
"but."
When Ning Yu heard Ning Xia's "but", his mouth, which had just opened wide, froze in an instant.
“But once you learn something, you have to stick with it.”
“Especially musical instruments.”
"I promise." Ning Yu immediately raised her hand to show that she could definitely hold on.
The more beautiful the thought was at the time, the more sad it would be later. He didn't expect that he would have to learn all kinds of music.
Ning Yu's miserable life is about to begin.
After the two got in the car, the two cars set off back to the city.
As time went on, the popularity of this concert on the Internet became higher and higher. Along with the concert, the four songs that were premiered at the concert also became popular quickly.
The first performance at a concert was more effective than any publicity, and the download numbers are proof of that.
The next morning, Ningxia had no classes, so she wanted to sleep in. However, she was called by her teacher early in the morning.
When Ningxia received a call from her tutor, she knew she was going to get scolded.
But there is also good news today. The counselor from the Faxue Xi school found Ningxia. The story is exactly the same. Because of Ningxia's photographic memory,
As Ningxia was about to enter her sophomore year, the department specially prepared a test for her.
This test was also due to several moot court activities and mock competitions, in which a freshman student made a splash among a group of seniors.
If Ningxia hadn't wanted to improve her resume, she would never have participated in such an activity according to her personality, but who asked her to stay in school as a teacher?
Ningxia had a precedent of skipping grades in the department, so the department discussed it and decided to test Ningxia's current knowledge.
Although the law department's textbooks are all voluminous, Ningxia had already completed all the freshman courses and read most of the sophomore books.
I had read half of the freshman courses during the summer vacation, and after school started, I had been spending most of my time in the law department. Otherwise, given the number of large volumes, Ningxia could only complete half of the first-year courses in a few months.
Ningxia also had to admit that compared with law, the Chinese department was really simple.
The department head also witnessed for the first time how incredible a student with a photographic memory is. He thought that such a student should study law, not the Chinese department.
If you can ask a question about freshman courses, Ningxia can definitely answer it. He knows all kinds of cases like the back of his hand without any stuttering.
What's even more perverted is that she can give you the specific book and page for each question.
The professor even praised Ningxia as a walking textbook.
Although the law lies in practice, the person in front of us is only a freshman who has only been in college for a few months. The principles that need to be explained need to be explained, but everyone still agrees with it in their hearts.
Whether it is professional content or extracurricular books on law, Ningxia can almost speak of them all.
The invigilator suspected that Ningxia was either reading a book or on his way to read a book, otherwise there would not be enough time.
I wanted to test how many books Ningxia had read. The question gradually extended from freshman to sophomore courses.
Ningxia won't pretend to know about books she hasn't read or is still reading. If she hasn't read it, then she hasn't read it.
Later, he got excited and even simulated a small debate with Ningxia. Although the person opposite him was his teacher, Ningxia was not afraid at all. The work experience in his previous life made Ningxia speak powerfully and with a firm determination.
It also helps you find a breakthrough point in a debate more quickly, making it difficult for the other party to defend themselves.
The professors who were listening nearby all looked like they were watching a show.
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