Madam’s Identities Shocks the Entire City Again

The practice room that Song Tian rented happened to be on the third floor. Green ivy covered the walls. When the windows were opened, the breeze was blowing on her face, bringing bursts of coolness.

After Song Tian opened the window, she put down her bag, took out the soft dancing shoes from her bag, raised her head, and said to the girl with an embarrassed look: "Qiao Nian, I'm sorry."

After the girl came in, she boldly threw her bag aside and went straight to try out the electronic keyboard. The black and white keys made a tinkling sound in her hands. She frowned, seemingly dissatisfied, and stepped aside, crossing her arms with her arms. , supporting his chin with his cold white hand, he looked at the electronic keyboard on the shelf and seemed to be thinking about something.

After a full minute, Qiao Nian walked back and turned up the tone adjustment button on the left side of the electronic keyboard with one hand.

She was very crisp and clear throughout the whole process. When she heard Song Tian talking to her, she raised her head in confusion and asked casually, "What?"

Song Tian saw her pair of beautiful and excessive eyes looking at her. She didn't know where to place her hands and feet. Her earlobes turned slightly red. She grabbed the seam of her trousers and whispered: "I didn't know there was no air conditioning here. Just now." I didn't realize it until I came in. Are you feeling hot? If so, we'll change..."

The Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine is notoriously poor!

From professors to departments, everyone is extremely poor.

This time, the two of them represented the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine at the opening ceremony, and the department had already allocated a generous amount of funds to them.

But Song Tian didn't expect that prices in Beijing were so expensive.

She got the money and searched online for a long time last night before she found this practice room. Although it was far from the school, it had the cheapest price and no need to queue.

She thought she had gotten a bargain, and bragging to her classmates in the group chat, but she didn't know that the bargain was not good, and she didn't even have an air conditioner.

It's quite hot in August.

It doesn't matter to herself.

Shuangjiang City is known as the Stove City. It is used to hot weather in summer. Although Beijing City is hot in summer, it is much cooler than Shuangjiang City.

She didn't care, but she was embarrassed to cause trouble to Qiao Nian. After all, Qiao Nian didn't have to go on stage. She said she needed an accompanist, and they helped her support her.

Song Tian thought about the living expenses she had just received on her card, and then looked at the girl's porcelain face. She gritted her teeth and decided to go all out and be generous: "If you feel hot, let's change places. I know there are other places near Tsingta University. It’s a practice room, but it’s close to the opening ceremony, so there should be a lot of people practicing there, so we might have to queue up if we go there now.”

Qiao Nian originally thought she was going to say something to him, so he waited patiently for her to finish. His eyes slightly raised, he casually took off his peaked cap and threw it aside, saying arrogantly and cheerfully, "No need to change it."

"Ah?" Song Tian touched her ears in embarrassment: "You don't have to accommodate me..."

After the last meal, some boys in the group discussed privately that the top scorer in the college entrance examination from their department was good at everything, but was too cold-tempered and seemed difficult to get along with.

She herself felt that Qiao Nian was easy to get along with. Apart from the gangster impression given by girls, it was Qiao Nian who took the lead in Haicui Pavilion before and they were able to successfully occupy the box.

"I'm not accommodating you." Qiao Nian turned her wrist and moved her muscles that had not moved for a long time. Her tone was casual, but somehow made people feel doting: "I think it's very nice here. It's quiet and no one disturbs me."

Qiao Nian looked up with dark eyes, smiled, and relaxed her shoulders: "And isn't there a fan here?"

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