"Junior!"
Xin Rong came out of the bathroom and was about to go to the audience with Ying Cheng when Xiao Bing called out to her.
"It's you!" Xin Rong smiled. "Are you going on stage?"
Xiao Bing looked around embarrassedly. "No, it's going to take a while! I need to go to the bathroom to touch up my makeup. Can you help me look after the zither? "
Not far away, Xiao Bing's zither was placed against the wall.
"Sure! Go ahead. "Xin Rong nodded. She wouldn't refuse if it was just a small favor.
Xiao Bing was quite fast. She came out in a few minutes. She thanked Xin Rong and prepared to go on stage.
"Rong Rong!" Ying Cheng rushed over. "Why are you so slow?"
He passed by Xiao Bing. Xiao Bing lowered her head and didn't dare to look at him.
"What did she say to you?"
Xin Rong pulled him. "Nothing. I just helped her look after the zither. Let's go find brother Wangwang!"
There were two empty seats beside Ying Wang. The principal praised Xin Rong as if she was the only one in the world who could play the zither.
"Brother Wangwang, did I play well?" Xin Rong asked, holding Ying Wang's arm. Her face was red.
Ying Wang squeezed her hand and nodded. "Very good. They were all stunned."
"I told you it was good. You didn't believe me." Ying Cheng poked his head over. "You'll definitely win a prize!"
Xin Rong bit her finger. "I'm not short of money, and I don't want to be an exchange student." She looked at Ying Wang embarrassedly. "But I want a trophy."
"Don't worry. There will be one." Ying Wang patted her head. Just then, the sound of the zither came from the stage. Xin Rong listened carefully. "She plays very well!"
Ying Cheng thought of the information he just received. "She's already in the tenth grade, the highest grade for zither players. I heard that many music schools have contacted her."
"That's amazing!"
Ying Cheng glanced at her. "What's so amazing about it? I heard that zither is easy to learn. She can get to the tenth grade in three or four years. "
"Not as good as you," Ying Wang said. In fact, he wanted to say that she wasn't as pretty as you...
The two men were praising their sister when suddenly, a scream came from the stage. The sound of the zither stopped abruptly. Xiao Bing fell to the ground, holding her hand.
"What's going on?"
"She seems to be crying!"
"What a pity. You played so well. I haven't heard enough yet!"
"Yeah, yeah, what's going on?"
There was a lot of discussion among the students. Some of the bolder ones simply ran up the stage.
"What's wrong with her?" Xin Rong asked worriedly. Ying Wang glanced at Ying Cheng. Ying Cheng stood up and walked backstage.
Xiao Bing was helped down. Her face was pale, and there were still tears in her eyes.
"Where are you feeling unwell?" Wu Yue rushed over with the school doctor.
"My … my hand …" Xiao Bing stretched out her hand.
Hiss! The crowd sucked in a breath of cold air.
There was a needle stuck in her left index finger.
"Don't move!" The school doctor quickly grabbed her hand. "Quickly find a clean place. I'll help her deal with it."
After the examination, the doctor heaved a sigh of relief. "Fortunately, the needle isn't long. Otherwise, with such strength, the finger would have been pierced through."
"Thank you, doctor." Xiao Bing was sweating all over because of the pain. "Is my hand alright? Can I still play the guqin in the future? "
"No problem, it didn't hurt the meridian. It will be fine after a few days of medicine."
Xu Weiwei stood behind with Zhao Jie. Zhao Jie suddenly asked in a low voice, "Where did this needle come from? How did it stab your finger? "
Although her voice was not loud, some students still heard it. So everyone asked Xiao Bing why she could stab her hand when she was playing on the stage.
"I … I don't know." Xiao Bing said with lingering fear, "My hand pressed a string and suddenly felt a piercing pain. Then I saw the needle stuck in my hand."
Xu Weiwei heard this and stepped forward. "You mean, someone did something to your guqin?"
"Ah?" Xiao Bing looked panicked. "How … how is that possible? I … I didn't offend anyone! "
Wu Yue frowned. Xu Weiwei turned around and asked him, "Senior, what do you think?"
"Someone must have done it on purpose!"
"That's right. Who is so black-hearted? It's too wicked."
The students all felt injustice for Xiao Bing. At this time, someone said, "Is it for the prize? That's a big bonus. You can even go abroad! "
"It must be those students who were admitted. They are not good. We don't care about going abroad and the bonus!"
"That's right. Let's see who will attend the party today!"
Everyone's voices were getting louder and louder. It was going to be chaotic. Wu Yue raised his hand. "Okay, go back. We'll talk about it after the party."
"You guys send Xiao Bing back to the dormitory." Xu Weiwei arranged people. When everyone dispersed, Ying Cheng came out of the corner.
Wu Yue knew he was coming. He walked over and rubbed his eyebrows. "What do you think, senior?"
"I'm not a student of Caesar. How would I know?" Ying Cheng smiled sarcastically. "Presumably, things will be more lively tomorrow."
Because Wu Yue blocked the news, no one knew what was going on. The party continued. In the final selection of the most popular program, Xin Rong got the third place.
She got the trophy as she wished. On the way back, she held it and didn't let go. "This is the first time I've won an award! The first time! "
"Don't knock yourself." Ying Wang saw her holding the trophy that was bigger than her head and moving back and forth. He was worried that she would knock herself.
Ying Cheng didn't tease her. He drove quietly in the front. Xin Rong suddenly thought of something and asked, "Is the classmate who played the zither okay?"
"Oh, it's nothing. She said her hand was hurt." Ying Cheng smiled at her from the rearview mirror. "You're still worried about others! You can ask for your report card tomorrow. "
Xin Rong's face fell. "You're so annoying. Why did you remind me!"
"You didn't do well?" Ying Wang took the opportunity to take the trophy away from her.
"I don't know …" Xin Rong said guiltily. "There's no problem with the professional courses. Math and English …"
Ying Wang helped her adjust the seat belt. "It's okay. You haven't studied for long. It's normal that you don't do well."
"I know!" Xin Rong curled her lips. "But, at least I have to pass. Otherwise, it'll be embarrassing."
She didn't notice that the eyes of the two brothers flashed at the same time. Ying Cheng had already seen her grades. She was really first in the professional courses. But the cultural courses …
She just barely passed.
The next day, the school was full of students. Everyone was busy packing their luggage. Lovers were busy saying goodbye. Those who failed were busy paying the retest fee. Then, suddenly, someone said that Xiao Bing, who had an accident on stage last night, had been set up by someone.
And, the person who framed her was Xin Rong!
"That's ridiculous. Where did these people hear the news? How can they talk nonsense?" Qi Qiqi angrily pushed open the dormitory door.
Xin Rong was looking at her paper with sixty marks. Seeing her so angry, she asked curiously, "What's wrong with you?"
"Don't be so surprised." Zhang Jin had already packed her luggage and was checking the windows of the dormitory.
Qi Qiqi glared at her. "They're framing Xin Rong!"
When she finished listening, Xin Rong was also stunned. "What does it have to do with me? I don't even know her."
"There's no smoke without fire. Someone must have deliberately spread the news." Zhang Jin looked at her. "I think the Student Union will definitely come to confront you soon after this matter has blown up."
Qi Qiqi snorted. "What confrontation? Do they have evidence? Besides, why would Rong Rong do such a thing? Are they all stupid? "
"Anyway, you should call your brother first!" Zhang Jin suggested. "With them around, no matter what the situation is, no one will dare to touch you."
Xin Rong was aggrieved and panicked. When she was about to call, her phone rang.
"Brother Cheng …"
"Okay, I'll go down right away."
She hung up the phone. "My brother is downstairs!"
Qi Qiqi threw her luggage. "Let's go. Let's go together."
"Brother, I'm going to expel Xiao Bing!" Ying Cheng sneered. "How dare she frame our sister."
Ying Wang glanced at his angry brother. "How do you know it's not someone else's order?"
"Ah? Who? "Ying Cheng's eyes widened." You guessed it? "
Ying Wang shook his head. "I just said it casually."
"Come on." Ying Cheng curled his lips. "Don't you call yourself a beast's intuition? You must feel something is wrong. Otherwise, you wouldn't say it casually. "
"Don't talk about this in front of Rong Rong." Ying Wang saw Xin Rong come down and ended the topic.
Xin Rong ran to Ying Wang. "Brother Wang …"
"I know. Don't be afraid."
As soon as Qi Qiqi saw the Ying brothers, it was as if those who spread the rumors had been killed by Ying Cheng and Ying Wang. She said happily, "Yes, what are you afraid of? We are not afraid of slandered shadows!"
"Tell them what happened last night later. Don't worry about the rest." Ying Wang took Xin Rong's hand and walked slowly to the student union. Seeing her lowered head in depression, a trace of coldness flashed through his eyes.
No matter who was behind this, whoever dared to make Xin Rong sad must pay the price!
"Senior Ying!" The small conference room of the student union was full today. Everyone quickly stood up when they saw them come in.
Wu Yue asked them to sit down and shook his head at Ying Cheng when no one was looking. Ying Cheng gave him a look that said it was okay. Wu Yue's expression relaxed. How could the people of the Ying family be set up by others …
As for that Xiao Bing, whether she was ordered by someone or not, she was finished.
"Senior Ying, I'm sorry to take up your time. Let's make a long story short." Wu Yue pointed at Xiao Bing. "This student is Xiao Bing who had an accident on the stage last night."
Xiao Bing's face was even worse. Her eyes were swollen like two steamed buns. She stood up. "I think it might be a misunderstanding. Junior Xin wouldn't do that. She …"
She choked and covered her mouth, unable to continue. Tears fell down. Anyone who saw her would think that she must be very wronged.
"Our time is limited. If we just came to see people cry, then we don't need to stay." Ying Cheng raised the corner of his mouth. "Find someone to talk clearly!"
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