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Li Yaru asked Han Xingjin, "Xiaojin, my roommate is practicing, I..."

Han Xingjing said, "Hurry up and call in."

Xu Xin also said, "Xiao Jin, you brought so many desserts, are you afraid that it will harm us?"

"Um?"

"If you want to get fat together, no one can hide." Xu Mengchen said.

It made others laugh.

He Jiajie went to call his teammates over, and by the way other acquaintances who were training.

Li Yaru's roommates also came soon, and even Tan Meng who was practicing on her own was called over.

One called one, and soon, almost all the girls in the training building came over, not half, there were also 40 or 50.

Although shouting every day to lose weight, no girl can refuse to see the exquisite desserts.

Everyone took a group photo and posted a blog before doing it.

At first, Han Xingzhen, who was sitting at the table to share cakes for everyone, accidentally became a C-person.

When everyone had finished taking photos, Xu Xin shouted with great momentum before starting to move:

"Thank you Xiaozhen for the cake. I wish the boss a fortune, every day in the future."

When the others heard that it was the afternoon tea prepared by Han Xingzhen, they were taken aback for a moment, and soon returned to normal.

No matter what people say about Han Xingzhen, at least Han Xingzhen didn't have any substantive unhappiness with them, and they just listened to gossip.

Moreover, the cake is eaten in your mouth, the photos are all good, and the cake can be spit out. Can the photos be deleted?

As a result, those who have not yet posted photos all sent Han Xingzheng, "Thank you for the afternoon tea sou-Han Xingzheng".

Because the name of the show was a bit long, the official took the lead in giving the show a short name, "Su Ou".

All appointments were made. The afternoon tea time was not long. It was only 20 minutes before and after, and the players went back to the training room.

Han Xingzhen also started his own training.

At the end of the two-hour training, Han Xingzhen saw the message that Lai Chen had sent her earlier.

"The arrangement is changed, call me after the practice"

Han Xingzhen quickly called Lai Chen, and Lai Chen just finished a class, and Han Xingzhen went directly to Lai Chen's classroom.

"Xiao Jin is here?"

Han Xingxuan entered the door, "Hello, Teacher Lai Chen."

"Come and listen to the piano part." Lai Chen has already recorded a recording of his own playing.

Anyway, from the level of Han Xingzhen, it was perfect and nothing wrong.

"How is it?" Lai Chen asked.

Han Xingzhen told the truth, "I can't hear what's wrong, but it feels better than the original song."

Lai Chen smiled, "Did you eat candy today?"

Han Xingzhen followed Lai Chen's words and said embarrassingly: "I ate half a piece of cake in the afternoon."

Lai Chen laughed loudly, "No wonder your mouth is so sweet, your child is so interesting, hahaha."

Han Xingzhen realized what Lai Chen was talking about now, his face was a little bit hard to use after dancing for a long time?

"Okay, okay, I'll give you the score. Take it back and read it for yourself. I have to get off work too." Lai Chen waved to rush to Han Xingjing.

Han Xingzhen took Lai Chen's printed score, and waited for Lai Chen to call her the electronic version, then bid farewell to the teacher and left.

I stayed at the base for a long time today. Back in Lanting, Han Xingzhen could only discuss the next arrangements with Xiaoding while eating.

Han Xingzhen doesn't like vegetable salad very much. He always feels that he has finally climbed to the top of the food chain. Why do he want to eat grass again?

If you can choose, she prefers to add a little bit of zero-fat vinaigrette to vegetables that have been cut from the water.

I go to bed too late at night for fear of hungry, and there are two teaspoons of quinoa and three to five slices of unfried fish.

"Xiao Ding, go find your mother tomorrow."

Xiao Ding's hand holding the juice is a bit unstable, "Miss, how can I do it badly?"

Han Xingxuan shook his head, "No, you are fine. I told my mother before, and you will go there after I arrange it."

"But Han..."

"You are really good. I think my mother needs you more. What can I do here? Besides, Jin Yu...Brother."

Xiaoding was silent and did not speak.

"You can fly straight to country f to meet your mother, I will tell her."

Xiaoding Tianren fought for a long time, and finally nodded in response.

After talking with Xiaoding, Han Xingzhen's dinner was almost finished.

Called Huo Xiao, he was eating with friends.

Han Meiyi's flight probably hasn't landed yet, and Han Xingzhen only left a message for them.

The next step is to learn how long the live broadcast is mixed.

The original plan was that no class would be held on Saturday morning, but some classes were dropped before. This Saturday, Han Xingzhen still has to take classes.

At noon, Han Xingzhen was eating rice dumplings made by Aunt Wang, and Xiaoding came to say goodbye to her.

It was the base again in the afternoon, and everything seemed to be back to normal again without any change.

Only Han Xingzhen knows that everything has changed.

Now it is more about what she wants to do than what she can and what she should do.

After the class, Xu Mengchen came to see her to read scores. It was only when Han Xingzhen realized that her violin hadn't landed yet, but there was a base, but they were all public and the timbre was average.

Han Xingzhen returned to Lanting, thought for ten seconds, and dialed Jin Yu's phone.

It took a long time for Jin Yu to connect it until Han Xingzhen felt that the system was about to hang up automatically.

"Hello."

Han Xingxuan was taken aback, and quickly introduced himself, "Hello, this is Han Xingxun."

"I know."

Han Xingzhen has a question mark on his face, you know? Your tone of answering the phone doesn't seem like knowing who the caller is.

"Anything?" Jin Yu asked.

Only then did Han Xingzhen realize that Jin Yu's voice was exhausted and dull.

"Are you busy? I'll..."

"It's okay, you say."

Han Xingzhen can only go directly to the subject, "I will use the violin next time I perform, can you help me..."

"Yes, I'll go back and bring it to you next week."

Han Xingzhen feels that she can't keep up with Jin Yu's rhythm, so she doesn't need to wait for her to finish to know what she wants?

"Any thing else?"

"Oh, no more, thank you."

"It's okay~www.novelmt.com~bye."

Han Xingzhen looked at the hung up phone and couldn't tell why. He just felt angry. I finally called you. That's it?

Anyway, what about the politeness between people? At any rate, he is considered an acquaintance, so indifferent.

Han Xingxuan didn't follow his tone until he opened the live broadcast room and was ready to learn. He wanted to ask Jin Yu if he would burn his mouth when talking.

But I also thought that Jin Yu was on a business trip, maybe he was busy.

Han Xingzhen helped Jin Yu find a lot of reasons, but he couldn't use it to smooth his breath.

Han Qiaowei has been silently following Han Xingzhen's live broadcast, I am afraid that Han Xingzhen's live broadcast data is clearer than Han Xingzhen's own.

Although there are few people watching at the same time, it takes a long time to watch. Unlike other live broadcast rooms, where she enters and exits, the number of viewers of her live broadcast is steadily increasing.

However, her data was far worse, Han Qiaowei thought triumphantly, this round was a steady win.