Yu Qian felt that she was in urgent need of off-site rescue.

"Huh? Why does Sissy suddenly want tutoring?"

"I missed the exam this time..."

"Huh...I thought something was wrong with you, your grades have always been bad, it's just bad exams, and mom won't scold you, darling... If you're short of money, just tell your mom that you don't have to force it about your studies. of."

"No, Mom, listen to me!"

Yu Qian wanted to cry without tears and stalked her mother, and finally let her mother know her determination to make progress.

After the phone call, Yu Qian collapsed on the bed. Good-hearted and tired, others are all because they don't want to go to the cram school to compete with their parents. She wanted to cram school and was blocked by her mother.

Her mother is what she became

The blocking meteorite on Fenglu Road.

Chapter 10 Concert

Yu Qian's study and life gradually got on the right track.

But after class today, Yu Qian didn't read or sleep, but frowned and kept swiping with her phone.

"Qian Qian, what are you looking at?" Lin Niannian came over curiously.

"I'm looking for tickets to Yure's concert." Next Friday night is Yure's concert.

Yu Qian's face was full of sadness. She searched for three days and couldn't find a single ticket.

Before she came here, she promised Fang Yan to go to her idol's concert, how could she break her promise.

The promises to Wang Jiajia and Qi Yu are all done, and the only thing left is Fang Yan's idol concert.

If she hadn't gone, she could have imagined Fang Yan crying.

Thinking of Fang Yan's madness as an idol, Yu Qian couldn't help shivering.

"Yurey, his concert tickets seem to be gone two months ago."

There are many girls in the class who are fans of Yulei, and they still know a little about this Lin Niannian.

"I paid five times the price on the Internet and no one sold me." Yu Qian was already thinking about how to write a review letter for Fang Yan.

"Anyway, they are also at the level of kings, and concert tickets are of course very popular."

Looking at Yu Qian's frown, Lin Niannian suddenly thought of something.

"By the way, Qian Qian, I remember that Yulei seems to be an artist of Shengkang Media. Shengkang Media is the property of the Azheng family. You can ask him to see if there are any tickets."

"Huh? Really?"

"I remember it like that."

What is the willows and flowers, what is the help in the snow, this is it! ! For the first time, Yu Qian couldn't wait to see Jiang Zheng.

When Jiang Zheng returned to the classroom after using the toilet, he immediately noticed Yu Qian's scorching gaze.

has a problem! Jiang Zheng paused in his footsteps.

I touched it without a trace, and it was very good, the zipper was not opened, and the clothes were neat.

Jiang Zheng raised a bright smile, walked over to Yu Qian and said, "Sister Qian Qian looking at me like this will make me think you are fascinated by my handsomeness."

"Well, classmate Jiang, you are handsome and compelling, and you can't help but look at you."

Jiang Zheng: Are you taking medicine?

Seeing Yu Qian's look of anticipation, Jiang Zheng was a little puzzled, "Tell me, what do you want to do?"

"Student Jiang, I heard that You Lei is an artist under your company. Do you have any tickets for his concert there?"

When Yu Qian asked for help, she was always well-behaved.

At this moment, Jiang Zheng felt a little uncomfortable with her expectant innocent expression.

"I have a ticket, but why should I give it to you, classmate Yu?"

Yu Qian:  …

Jiang Zheng knew the reason, and immediately turned into an uncle and said, "I don't know classmate Yu, right? Why should I give you tickets for no reason, and treat me as a charity?"

"It's not free, I'll pay, you can do as much as you want."

When Yu Qian heard him calling her classmate Yu for the first time, a warning light flashed in her mind, and she hurriedly answered the call.

"Do I look like a scalper? It seems that not only is Yu's brain not very good, but his eyes are not very good."

Jiang Zheng saw that Yu Qian's face was flushed with anger when he teased him, and the smile on her face became a little bigger.

"Then how come classmate Jiang is willing to sell me a ticket?"

Yu Qian took a deep breath, comforting herself to be calm, she was asking for help, and she had to correct her attitude of asking for help.

"I don't ask much. You call me brother, and I'll send you a ticket."

What the hell is this request, is Jiang Zheng treating himself as the hero of a brain-dead drama?

If he didn't open his mouth and shut his mouth, he would be his brother and sister. If he wasn't only seventeen years old, Yu Qian would have beaten him long ago.

Complaining in her heart, Yu Qian showed a sweet smile on her face and shouted, "Hello brother Jiang Zheng."

"Call again."

"Brother Jiang Zheng."

"Call again."

Yu Qian stopped answering, her fingers could not help clenching into fists.

Jiang Zheng saw that Yu Qian's face was changing and he didn't dare to play too much, so he quickly said, "I'll give you the ticket tomorrow."

"Thank you...Student Jiang."

Yu Qian took a deep breath and thanked Jiang Zheng. Thankfully, she didn't need to write her review.

Jiang Zheng still regretted not hearing Yu Qian call her brother again.

Obviously, there is a younger brother in his family who calls his brother all day long, but the word "brother" comes out of Yu Qian's mouth, so why does it feel different?

Early the next morning, Jiang Zheng handed over the concert tickets to Yu Qian, along with a work permit.

"What's this?" Yu Qian held her work permit, somewhat confused.

"This is the work card for the backstage of Yule's concert. You can use this to go in and take a photo with him."

Of course, this premise is that he has said hello.

Yu Qian didn't expect Jiang Zheng to be so considerate, even thinking about this, she was stunned for a moment, and smiled sincerely at Jiang Zheng: "Thank you, Jiang Zheng."

"You're welcome." Jiang Zheng said still in a condescending manner: "If there is anything wrong one day, you can call me."