Qin Xin ignored him.

Instead, he clicked on the Christmas Elk's avatar: "Say, what's the matter."

Christmas Elk (Zhou Yu): "Master, this year's F1 season has begun. I don't know if I should sign up."

Qin Xin: "Report."

Christmas Elk (Zhou Yu): "Master, will you come?"

Qin Xin: "No time."

Christmas Elk (Zhou Yu): "Master, but without you on site, I'm afraid I'll withdraw from the competition halfway like last year..."

Qin Xin: "Since you are so cowardly, don't say you are my apprentice."

Christmas Elk (Zhou Yu): "Master, I'm sorry. I...I want to ask you the finals half a year ago, and promised me to come, but why didn't you come later..."

Qin Xin was silent for a moment.

Answer him: "I've been delayed if something happens."

Christmas Elk (Zhou Yu) said aggrievedly: "Master, you didn't come that time, and my foot was damaged. It's not that I dare not participate in the competition this year, but I'm afraid that my foot will not be able to brake properly..."

Qin Xin paused his fingers.

Three seconds later.

Her tone was so cold that she almost freeze Zhou Yu from the opposite side to death: "Who hurt you? Why didn't you say it earlier!"

Zhou Yu: "Just...just the people from Azhou..."

Qin Xin was silent for a few seconds and typed two words: "Register."

When she practiced racing, she was too nervous about learning rhythm and company management. She relaxed occasionally, but she didn't expect that she became addicted to practicing.

I didn't expect that while practicing, I taught a disciple to become the world champion.

Now the apprentice is being bullied...

hehe.

Is her master a dead person?

==

The news that Qin Wenrou went to take the piano level 8 exam spread wildly.

Even the people in Class 2 knew about it and were talking about it:

"I heard that Qin Wenrou took the piano level 8 exam today. The internal news must have passed the level. She will be able to join the school symphony orchestra in the next step. It's quite amazing."

"What's so great about the amateur level 8? It's not as good as the entry-level professional level. Ao Shen also took the Music Theory exam today, and then took the Basson major level 4. Is it okay to be recognized by the art circle for the professional level grading exam?"

"Come on, you said that being amateur is simple. You can try one? Is it okay if I can't get into the amateur level 8 without ten years of hard training?"

"I admit this. Although Qin Wenrou has a bad character, she still plays the piano very well. She played the new year party when she first entered college. She played solo once, which was very nice! Brother Hu noticed her that time and started to treat her well!"

"Huh, why did I hear that Brother Hu just appreciates that she is the number one girl in her academic performance?"

"She is also the best in the musical instruments of girls, and she is also very good at English. She is the first to pass the CET-4 in freshman year. I just talk about the matter, not bragging about her."

"Oh, don't discuss Qin Wenrou's little white flower, okay? Isn't it disgusting enough that what she did to our Sister Xin on both sides? Have you forgotten the two serious punishments?"

"Yes, with Qin Baihua, we don't have us! We are just a sister who is honest!"

"Sister Tingxin! I refuse Qin Baihua. I won't watch school programs that she performs in the future, so I will boycott it!"

"Sister Tingxin! Reject Qin Baihua. If the school symphony orchestra accepts her, I will boycott the orchestra together!"

"I, I resist learning English! Who made Qin Baihua pass the CET-4 so quickly..."

Everyone became more and more excited as they talked.

On the contrary, Qin Xin was playing with his mobile phone with a faint expression on his face.

She was watching Zhou Yu sending it, the major participating teams and players lists this year's F1 season.

The rules of the event have changed a lot this year, and Zhou Yu sent a large number of full English-language game instructions.

He was watching a little impatiently.

Suddenly, an unread text message floated on the phone.

She rubbed her forehead: This is not good for the old man. Even if you don’t want to read the information, it will automatically remind you to read it. It won’t work if you don’t read it. It’s annoying!

Just as she was resentful, she immediately sat up straight when she saw the sender's name.

After looking at the content again, she felt that she couldn't even sit down.

Mr. Nalan: [Are you free this weekend?]

Qin Xin was not calm.

Man, he, why did he come to ask her again???!
Chapter completed!