I wish you a long life and good health, and great merits.

In the dormitory, Tian Mi gave a thumbs up, "Sister, you have made great progress. You didn't even glance at Liu Yuche today. I admire you. You are really able to take it and let it go. You are my role model."

"Everyone knows he's a freak, so what's there to see? There's more than one Liu Yuche in the world. If he's not good enough, then change him.

This is not a love relationship, this is simply a life-threatening situation. How could I lose weight for a man without caring about my own health? I would not even mention losing 30 or pounds, I would tolerate losing or pounds, but you asked me to lose more than pounds, do you really think I have a lot of flesh?”

"That's right. After the competition, I'll treat you to hot pot to celebrate the end of your secret crush. Then you can open your eyes and look for someone new."

"Okay."

For the next two days, Liu Yuche kept looking at Song Qingqing with complicated, affectionate and hurt eyes, but he didn't say anything.

Song Qingqing: “…” It makes me sick.

"Liu Yuche."

Liu Yuche's eyes immediately lit up and he looked at Song Qingqing with surprise.

"Are you worried that you can't win the game? Are you trying to disgust me and mess with my mentality? I thought you just had weird values, but I didn't expect you to have bad character too. Oh my God, how could I have liked you in the past? If I could go back in time, I would want to slap myself in the face."

Liu Yuche's face froze, "How, how could it be? Why do you miss me so much?" Did she discover something?

"You've done this, so can't I think this way? I've been disgusted by you these past few days. I confessed and you rejected me, how normal it is. You look so bad now, aren't you?"

"I'm sorry for causing you trouble. I just...I will adjust my mentality."

"Don't just talk about it."

After that, Liu Yuche didn't show up in front of Song Qingqing, and Song Qingqing completed the competition smoothly.

After the competition, Song Qingqing flew to the capital, sold an imperial green bracelet, and deposited 3000 million yuan into her bank card.

Song Qingqing walked into an alley and just met a handsome boy, six people wearing masks and holding sticks immediately surrounded them.

Song Qingqing: “…” I’m so unlucky to have encountered a robbery scene.

Yang Zexi held the cardboard box in both hands, turned around and looked at Song Qingqing in confusion, "Your enemy?"

"I think it's more likely that they are your enemies. These guys look like robbers. Do you think I look like a rich man?"

"picture."

The robber boss said, "Boy, put down your cardboard box and we will let you go. Otherwise, don't blame me for being blind with my stick."

"This matter has nothing to do with her, let her go."

"That's just bad luck on her part. Either you go together or you stay together."

Yang Zexi looked at Song Qingqing, then looked at the cardboard box in his hands, his face full of confusion and reluctance.

"Here are some stone powders, which are relics left by my grandma. They are worthless. If you want to rob me, I still have 2 yuan in my bank card. The password is six zeros. You can take it," Yang Zexi took out a bank card.

"Do you think I don't know what I'm talking about? Mineral pigments are not stone powder. Put down the box and I'll say it again."

Yang Zexi was reluctant, but he finally let it go.

"Handsome guy, what kind of mineral pigment is in there?" Look how distressed you look.

"Lapis lazuli, cinnabar, red coral..." Yang Zexi's heart ached every time he said a name.

Song Qingqing: “…” Damn, these are all good stuff, comparable to gold. No wonder he was robbed with such a big box.

"You bought such expensive things, and so many of them, but you didn't even bring two more people."

Yang Zexi: "..." Did I forget to bring it? Those two idiots are the ones who messed up. I don't even know where they are now. I'm going to beat them half to death when I get back.

Oh my God, I spent three million to buy mineral pigments, which are not necessarily available even if you have money. This makes me feel more uncomfortable than if I lost five million.

Song Qingqing, "Are you studying painting? I am."

Yang Zexi's expression was as if his parents had died, "Yeah."

Song Qingqing gestured using the professional code of painting.

In a fight, three people each, is that okay?

Yang Zexi immediately made a gesture.

I can do it, you can do it too, once the arrow is shot, there is no turning back, I can only hit four at best.

Song Qingqing took advantage of the space and stuffed two bottles of mineral water into her bag. Then she swung the bag, reached out, and threw the two bottles of water out.

The two masked men were hit in the nose and then fainted.

Yang Zexi: “…” Oh my god, so handsome.

Song Qingqing and Yang Zexi attacked at the same time, grabbed the sticks from the hands of the people who were hit, and started fighting.

Robbery boss, "Kill these two little bastards for me."

In less than a minute, Song Qingqing knocked down the two people surrounding her and knocked them unconscious.

Yang Zexi then knocked down the two people surrounding him, and they fell to the ground gasping for breath.

What kind of accident was Song Qingqing afraid of? She walked over and hit someone with a stick, knocking him unconscious.

Yang Zexi was panting with exhaustion, and looked at Song Qingqing with some caution.

This woman's movements are so skilled, she must do it often.

"I'm a good young man, call the police."

"Okay." Yang Zexi had just finished calling the police when two teenagers came running over from a distance. They were shocked to see the people lying on the ground.

Shen Jiawang, Fan Sheng's face was filled with guilt, "Zexi, I'm sorry, I'm late."

"It's okay, let's talk about it when we get back."

"Handsome guy, where did you buy these paints? At the Youliao store?"

"Yes, but they are sold out. If you need, I can give you some. Thank you for your help just now."

"You don't have to give it to me. Sell some to me."

……

In the end, Song Qingqing took 1/6 of the money and transferred 50 to Yang Zexi.

The four people introduced themselves to each other and got to know each other by their names.

When Song Qingqing heard their names, she knew who the three people were. They were the three unlucky geniuses in the original owner's memory who had successfully entered the training camp and ranked in the top three, but were unable to participate due to injuries and had their hands completely disabled.

It would probably be today. If I hadn't been there, Yang Zexi would have started fighting with that group of people right from the start.

Yang Zexi and the other two also knew that Song Qingqing, the second place winner of the competition, had successfully passed the training camp, but the news had not been sent out yet.

Song Qingqing took the mineral paint and left: With so many geniuses, Xu Ya didn't know whether she was jealous or not.

When Song Qingqing was on the plane back to school, Xu Ya, who had just received her ranking in the competition, was hiding in her room and throwing a tantrum.

"I only ranked tenth. How could Song Qingqing, that bitch, get second place? Liu Yuche, that loser, can't even handle a woman.

Song Qingqing, when we get to the training camp, I will not let you go. I will definitely trample you under my feet and make you unable to get up."

Liu Yuche looked at his results, ranking 50th, just at the bottom of the pack. Liu Yuche was very dissatisfied with his results.

"It's all Song Qingqing's fault. I couldn't calm down a few days before the competition, which is why I got this result."