Chapter 1106 Sister Nian Spoils Her Boyfriend Full of Power

The practice room that Song Tian rented was just on the third floor. Green creepers covered the walls. The windows were opened, and the breeze was blowing, sending bursts of coolness.

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

After the girl came in, she threw her bag aside and went straight to try the electronic piano. The black and white keys played a ding-dong sound in her hand. She frowned, and seemed not satisfied, she stepped aside and folded her arms. , resting his chin in his cold white hand, looking at what the electronic keyboard on the shelf seems to be thinking.

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

She was very neat and tidy throughout the whole process, and when she heard Song Tian talking to herself, she raised her head in confusion and said loosely, "What?"

Song Tian saw her beautiful eyes looking at herself, she didn't know how to put her hands and feet, her earlobes were slightly red again, she grabbed the seam of her trousers, and said in a low voice, "I didn't know there was no air conditioner here, just now. I only found out when I came in. Will you be hot? If it is hot, we will change..."

The Department of Chinese Medicine is notoriously poor!

Up to the professor, down to the department, they are all very poor.

This time, the two of them participated in the opening ceremony on behalf of the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine, and the department has already allocated a sum of money to them.

But Song Tian did not expect prices in Beijing to be so expensive.

She got the money and searched the Internet for a long time last night to find this practice room. Although it is far from the school, the price is the cheapest and there is no need to queue.

She thought that she had found a bargain, and she even boasted to her classmates in the group, who knew that the cheap was not good, and she didn't have an air conditioner.

It's hot in August.

She doesn't care.

Shuangjiang City was originally called a furnace city. She was used to the hot weather in summer. Although Beijing City was hot in summer, it was much cooler than Shuangjiang City.

She doesn't care herself, but I'm embarrassed to involve Qiao Nian. After all, Qiao Nian didn't need to be on stage at first. She said that she needed an accompaniment, and they supported her.

Song Tian thought about the living expenses that she had just arrived on her card, and then looked at the girl's side face, she gritted her teeth, decided to go out, and said generously: "If you feel hot, let's move to another place, I know there are still other places near Qing University. There is a practice room, but it is approaching the opening ceremony, there should be a lot of people going there to practice, we may have to queue up now.”

Qiao Nian thought she was going to say something to herself, but waited patiently for her to finish speaking, her eyes raised slightly, she took off the cap and threw it aside, arrogant and arrogant: "No need to change."

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

After the last meal, some boys in the group discussed privately that their college entrance examination champions are good at everything, but they are too cold and don't seem to get along well.

She herself felt that Qiao Nian was very easy to get along with, not to mention the bandit impression that the girls gave, it was only when Qiao Nian was in the Haicui Pavilion that they successfully occupied the box.

"I'm not accommodating you." Qiao Nian turned his wrist and moved the muscles and bones that had not been active for a long time. His tone was indifferent, but inexplicably pampered: "I think this place is very good, quiet, and no one disturbs."

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