After a breakup, a song heals the world

Chapter 107: Why are we talking about Cheng Xiaoer in the group?

Sighing, Su Yan felt that he had already figured out the mind of Cheng Xiaoer, the obedient little donkey. It seemed that he had been thinking too much.

It turns out that you can never figure out a girl’s mind.

Su Yan was confused and was about to kick his phone back into his pocket when it rang again.

After seeing the caller ID on the phone screen, a smile appeared on Su Yan's lips again.

She is also one of my mentors, Teacher Xu Feifei.

Needless to say, she was probably also concerned about Su Yan's grades.

Su Yan felt a little warmer in his heart. It turned out that besides his family, there were so many people who cared about him.

"Su Yan, the results are out. Have you checked?" After the call was connected, Xu Feifei on the other end of the phone asked carefully, perhaps because she was worried that he did not do well in the exam.

Su Yan felt a little guilty, "I've checked it, 470 points."

I should have taken the initiative to call Teacher Xu to inform him of my scores. After all, I had taken extra classes at his home many times before.

"470? That's a sure win, that's great," Xu Feifei exclaimed. "Just now I saw in our art exam group that they were all talking about their scores, and you didn't say anything, so I thought of calling to ask."

Su Yan smiled and said, "I'm sorry to have made the teacher worried. I didn't pay much attention to what was happening in the group."

"It's okay, it's okay," Xu Feifei suddenly thought of something, "By the way, you asked for Lawyer Li's contact information the day before yesterday. Have you signed that contract?"

Su Yan nodded and answered seriously, "It's signed!"

"Is it the Lechao Music Company where Cheng Xiaoer works?" Su Yan and Xu Feifei had talked about this before, so Xu Feifei knew the name of the company.

"Well, the signing went quite smoothly!" Su Yan said with a smile.

"That's great. Also, the new song that Cheng Xiaoer released was sung by you and Cheng Xiaoer, right? Did you also write it?" Xu Feifei continued to ask.

"Well...it's me."

Although Xu Feifei knew before that Su Yan went to Lincheng to collaborate with Cheng Xiaoer to release a song.

But now she heard Su Yan admit it herself, and she laughed, her tone not hiding her happiness at all, “I knew it, the group was still discussing that song just now.

I listened to that song too, it's so well written.

But...why hasn't the company announced your name yet?"

Su Yan explained, "The company wants to operate for a while, wait for the popularity to ferment for a few days, and then announce my name."

Xu Feifei was shocked and said, "No wonder you asked me to keep it a secret before.

Haha, they are a professional record company after all, so you might really become famous overnight!"

Su Yan felt a little embarrassed, "As long as more people can hear me sing and I can make a little more money, I will be satisfied."

Xu Feifei laughed, "Child, when you become famous, these won't be a big deal. However, there are many temptations in the entertainment industry. You said that you should focus on studying in college.

No matter when, only if you have strong abilities can you get more opportunities. "

"Don't worry, Teacher Xu, I know." Su Yan did not show any impatience. Instead, he took the other person's words seriously to heart.

Xu Feifei suddenly thought of something and asked, "By the way, didn't we all plan to get together after the college entrance examination? Now that the results are out, I want to organize a get-together after we finish filling out our applications. Do you have time?"

"Yes, I will definitely participate." Su Yan replied.

If this small gathering was initiated by Jiang Zipeng like before, Su Yan probably wouldn't even bother to go.

But it was arranged by my mentor Xu Feifei, which is a different matter.

After all, during his time in high school, especially when Su Yan was studying music in his sophomore and junior years, Teacher Xu Feifei helped him so much.

Thinking of this, Su Yan felt a little emotional.

"Thank you for your hard work during my high school years, Mr. Xu..."

"Why are you telling the teacher this?" Perhaps thinking that after graduation, the children she had taught would go to colleges all over the country, Xu Feifei's voice was a little sad. "No more talking, you go ahead and do your work. I'll count the numbers in the group later. See you at the party later."

"Goodbye, Teacher Xu."

"Goodbye, do your best!"

After hanging up the phone, Xu Feifei looked at the clear sky outside the window, took a deep breath, and then just smiled foolishly.

"What's wrong? Did you win the lottery?" Li Chuanyun, who was standing next to him, looked at his wife's happy face with a puzzled look on his face.

Xu Feifei turned around and said coquettishly, "When have I ever had such luck?"

Li Chuanyun was stunned for a moment, then suddenly widened his eyes and stared at his wife's belly, "Could it be...you are pregnant?"

After saying this, he was about to bend down and hug his wife.

Xu Feifei blushed and slapped her husband's dog paw away, "What nonsense are you talking about.

Su Yan scored 470 points, which means he can definitely pass the Lincheng Conservatory of Music!"

Li Chuanyun scratched his head a little embarrassedly, "Including the few students who reported their scores in the group you just mentioned, don't you only bring out five students from the Guanglincheng Conservatory of Music this year?"

Xu Feifei nodded, "But this is not what makes me happy."

"What's that?" Li Chuanyun asked.

Xu Feifei's face was filled with pride. "The new song of the little diva Cheng Xiaoer was written by Su Yan, and the person who sang with Cheng Xiaoer was also Su Yan. The younger brother of Cheng Xiaoer who was widely rumored online was actually Su Yan!"

Li Chuanyun was stunned for a moment, then he said with emotion, "Then...Su Yan's child is incredible."

Xu Feifei smiled and said, "So, I might have brought out an incredible student. Isn't that enough to make me happy?"

Li Chuanyun hummed, "It's time to be happy..."

After saying that, Li Chuanyun went to draw the curtains.

Xu Feifei gently kicked her husband on the buttocks, "It's broad daylight, you better behave yourself."

Li Chuanyun laughed dryly, looking a little embarrassed.

Xu Feifei glared at her husband, then walked to the desk, took out a test strip from the drawer, and said unhappily, "You're going to die..."

Li Chuanyun took the test paper stupidly, his mind was a little confused and he looked bewildered.

The next moment, looking at his wife's blushing face, he suddenly burst into laughter.

I was just about to pick up my wife, but when I looked at her belly, I became a little worried.

Finally, I gave my wife a big kiss on the face...

…………

On the other side, after hanging up the phone.

Su Yan, worried that his sister would be bored, first turned on the computer, logged into 4399 games, and found a dress-up game for Su Xue.

Then I thought of the group messages that Teacher Xu Feifei mentioned before.

Then he opened the group chat.

This group chat was established by Teacher Xu Feifei for this year's music art exam candidates.

Although the school prohibits students from bringing mobile phones, teachers also understand that in this day and age, basically every child has his or her own mobile phone.

However, Su Yan no longer paid much attention to this group after the school entrance examination.

Even the group chat messages were set by Su Yan to have no reminders.

The reason for doing this is not that I dislike Jiang Zipeng and Xie Ming in the group, but I simply feel that I have nothing to say to most people in the group.

There are only two people in the group who have a close relationship with Su Yan.

If there is anything, they will contact Xiaopang Zhang Zuzhi and teacher Xu Feifei directly.

However, when Su Yan opened the group chat and looked at the content of the conversations among his friends, he was a little confused.

Logically speaking, the college entrance examination scores have just come out, shouldn’t everyone be talking about each other’s scores and the schools they are planning to apply to?

Why are we talking about... Cheng Xiaoer?

And the song you wrote yourself, “Days on Beijing East Road”?

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like