"Please make way, please make way!"
The message room was packed with Song Chan's fans. Li Mengjiao was petite and couldn't squeeze in for a while, and her voice was drowned out by the cheers of the crowd.
Song Chan recognized her and asked a few classmates to keep their voices down: "It's Li Xuemei, please make way for her."
In the provincial key school, some people like Li Mengjiao, while others don’t.
The most admired ones are only the real academic masters. Li Mengjiao has average grades and relies on talent shows for her popularity in school. In the eyes of some students, this is a sign of not doing her job properly. Students who like Song Chan will not like Li Mengjiao.
Song Chan asked her classmates to make way, but several students were reluctant to move. Song Chan coughed, and they reluctantly moved aside.
"Thank you, Senior."
Li Mengjiao squeezed past Song Chan and stood outside the window of the mail room, craning her neck to look out. The mail room worker smiled and asked her, "Didn't you just come to pick up the mail this morning? You're just in time. There are several more letters for you this afternoon!"
Someone scoffed and muttered, "Is it really that urgent?"
Fans write letters and send gifts every day. No one has ever experienced such a life, but they don’t envy them. How superficial!
Li Mengjiao casually stuffed the fan letter into her schoolbag, without moving her head away from the window:
"I'm not looking for these letters, just like Senior Sister Song Chan, is there any registered mail from the Magic City? Is there a notice for the semi-finals of the New Concept Essay Competition?"
Song Chan's fans were a little agitated.
Li Mengjiao also participated in the New Concept Writing Competition?
Since when did the threshold for the New Concept Writing Competition become so low!
Song Chan's eyebrows jumped: "Xuemei Li, you also participated in the competition?"
"Meng Jiao is looking for registered mail for me."
Wen Ying finally squeezed forward.
Song Chan glanced at her and seemed not to recognize who she was. Someone reminded Song Chan in a low voice, and then Song Chan smiled at Wen Ying.
If Li Mengjiao's popularity is superficial, Wen Ying's little fame is entirely dependent on others.
Wen Ying is not as good as Li Mengjiao.
She is not keen on campus activities and her grades are not among the top students.
So far, he hasn't shown any extraordinary talents.
A round face is quite cute, but there are so many cute girls like this in school, so it’s not rare.
It is really puzzling how such an ordinary girl could break into the small group of Li Mengjiao and others.
"Junior, you're also participating in the New Concept Essay Competition? That's great! I was just worried that I wouldn't have anyone to go to the Magic City with for the semi-finals. Let's go together then."
Song Chan's tone of voice is just like the feeling she gives people, her voice is not loud, neither fast nor slow, and she has a very scholarly air.
There was a convincing sincerity in her tone. Although she didn't know Wen Ying before, people who took the initiative to show her kindness would usually become friends with her very quickly.
Wen Ying's mind was all on Li Mengjiao, and she had no time to deal with Song Chan's familiarity.
The two didn't know each other before, but Song Chan publicly invited her to go to the Magic City together... It would be so embarrassing if Wen Ying didn't make it to the semi-finals.
Besides, Wen Ying had just heard the sneering from the crowd.
This group of people are not very friendly towards Li Mengjiao. They look down on Li Mengjiao and think that Li Mengjiao is not worthy of participating in the New Concept Writing Competition?
No matter how elegant or talented she is, Wen Ying doesn't want to bother with her.
"No need, senior sister, I may not be able to enter the semi-finals."
Wen Ying refused, and Song Chan was stunned.
Song Chan's fans were equally incredulous.
Someone actually rejected Song Chan's invitation?
You are taking yourself too seriously!
"Song Chan, why are you so kind? They're not wrong. There are tens of thousands of people participating in the competition nationwide, and there are only 200 spots for the semi-finals. If you're selected from our school, how can it be her turn?"
"Yes, I just looked through all the registered mail, and there is only one notice for the rematch, and it's yours!"
Wen Ying didn't argue with these little girls, but Li Mengjiao was very angry and turned around to scold them:
"Why isn't it Wenying's turn? Is Senior Sister Song the only one who can write articles?"
Li Mengjiao felt that the old man in the mail room was too slow, so she simply squeezed in to check the mail herself.
"Here are all the letters for today."
The old man in the message room opened the drawer and let Li Mengjiao find it herself.
Li Mengjiao took out the letters one by one and quickly looked at the names. The first time she looked, there was no Wen Ying's name. Li Mengjiao was a little anxious. She looked again, but still no name!
——Wen Ying really didn’t make it to the semi-finals?
If Wen Ying's writing was not good, why would the magazine editor ask her to serialize a long story?
Teacher Yuan also said that the MV script written by Wen Ying was good.
Li Mengjiao never doubted Wen Ying's ability, but now she suspects that the judges of the New Concept Writing Competition have poor vision!
"Forget it, Mengjiao."
Hanhan's forehead was covered with sweat due to anxiety, and Wen Ying was really touched and embarrassed.
Li Mengjiao didn't care much about the gains and losses in the talent show, but she did care a lot about whether Wen Ying could enter the semi-finals.
Wen Ying felt a little apologetic. It was her own fault that she was not strong enough and caused Li Mengjiao to lose face in front of these students.
Song Chan didn't care about Li Mengjiao's hot temper and Wen Ying's indifference, and comforted Wen Ying very gracefully:
"It's okay. If you can't make it to the semi-finals this year, you can still try again next year. Many people have to submit several times before they have a chance of being selected. If you want to have a better chance, you can submit more."
The New Concept Competition does not limit the number of manuscripts. The same person can submit several manuscripts, but only needs to send multiple registration forms. This is a means of magazine promotion and also gives contestants more opportunities.
There are very few contestants like Wen Ying who only sent in one entry. If you send in more, the chances of pleasing the judges’ tastes will be greater!
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