Several people smiled and took out the tickets and put them in front of Qiao Yimo, and said, "Qingqing, oh no, Yimo, this is the ticket for the Global Piano Competition. I will give it to you."

Qiao Yimo was a little shocked when she heard the words, and she frowned.

Seeing this, the other students present were envious.

"Fuck, how can you get tickets for this competition? I want to grab them wherever they are!"

"It's hard to get a ticket now, you actually have several tickets!"

"Fuck it, give it to me, I'll pay one hundred thousand yuan."

The man smiled, "I don't sell it. This is for my idol Qingqing."

She finally got it from her father, and of course she had to give it to the one she liked.

When the words fall, the others are lemon faces, so sour!

........

Just when everyone was too sour, Fu Zhiying walked in from the outside of the classroom, disdainfully said: "Is it that strange?"

The thing about a ticket is as if you have never seen it before.

After speaking, Fu Zhiying took out the tickets in his schoolbag and put them on the table. Upon closer inspection, there were seven or eight tickets.

Suddenly, everyone on the scene straightened their eyes, staring blankly at the tickets on Fu Zhiying's table, "Zhiying, where did you come from with so many tickets."

Fu Zhiying smiled, and was about to speak, when a person suddenly stood up and said, "I don't look at the identity of classmate Zhiying. She is a contestant. Naturally, there are as many tickets as she wants."

"Really?" Several classmates blinked in shock. "Did the organizer give it?"

Fu Zhiying tucked her hair, her eyes were full of disdain, "Of course."

Even if she is not a player, but with her brother's connections, she can still get tickets to this competition.

Fu Zhiying looked at the enviable eyes of a few people, chuckled lightly, and pushed the ticket, "Okay, since you want it, just take it."

Anyway, the more people go to watch her performance, the better!

A few people seemed to think that Fu Zhiying would be so clean and tidy, and couldn't help but say, "Are you serious?"

Fu Zhiying raised her eyebrows, "Otherwise?"

How can she lie to her dignified little princess, the councilor of Country Y?

When the words fell, several people happily accepted the tickets, and then held them tightly, for fear that Fu Zhiying would want to go back.

Fu Zhiying watched the movements of several people and couldn't help but shook her head.

Hey, it's all a group of people who have never seen the world!

At this moment, Yin Su came over and patted the table, "What are you doing one by one?"

"All my emails these days are all your leave slips."

Even if Fu Zhiying asks for leave and goes to country Y to participate in the competition, these people are all fooling around!

Does the school have to go to normal classes anymore?

And this time the Global Piano Competition is a global live broadcast. Just stay in S city and watch the live broadcast. Flying so far to country Y is really full of food and nothing to do!

Yin Su's face rarely showed a bit of sullenness, "In this class, except for Fu Zhiying, all of them are for me to stay at school honestly, and the trip is not approved."

Qiao Yimo in the audience was stunned, and he stopped talking, but in the end he still didn't speak.

After finishing speaking, Yin ** glanced at Qiao Yimo again and said, "Yimo, tell me, you asked for leave this time because you are going to country Y?"

Qiao Yimo hesitated for a few seconds and nodded.

"Because of that what global piano competition again?"

Qiao Yimo nodded again.

At this time, things are a bit difficult to handle, Yin Su coughed dryly: "Okay, send the time of the leave to my mailbox." JrNovels.com