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"Take your hand away." Zhong Wanjun stopped and looked down at the hand on his chest.

"Ah?" Wang Dadong was stunned for a moment before he realized what he was talking about. He patted his face with a smile on his face and said, "What's the matter? You're not a girl, and you won't lose a piece of meat if you touch it! Oops, Not bad, you look so thin, but you still have pectoral muscles, I have them too, would you like to touch them?"

"Okay." After Zhong Wanjun finished speaking, he raised his hand and touched Wang Dadong's chest. Well, it's very firm, but I don't know if he still has abdominal muscles. When he thought about it, he slid his hand down, even He even touched Wang Dadong's waist, and finally withdrew his hand with a calm face, and said, "Good figure."

Wang Dadong, who was praised, seemed to be fixed there by something, folded his hands on his chest, and opened his mouth slightly. In just a few seconds, his brain was overwhelmed by something he couldn't understand. It is full, the memory is insufficient, and suddenly it crashes.

"Hey, aren't you leaving?" Zhong Wanjun turned his head and glanced at him.

"Huh? Ah, let's go..." Wang Dadong nodded indiscriminately, shaking his head vigorously, trying to shake out all the messy and weird things.When he finally calmed down, he heard a sigh coming from nowhere, which sounded scary, and he asked cautiously, "Hey, middle school student, did you hear any strange sounds? "

"I heard that, but Wang Dadong, can you get off me first?" Zhong Wanjun gritted his teeth, raised his hand and patted Wang Dadong's thigh vigorously. People are hanging on his body, holding his head in their hands, and even their feet are crossed and stuck on his waist. Doesn't this guy know his weight at all?

"Oh, okay, I'll come down right away, it's just an accident! I'm not afraid!" Wang Dadong got off him with an embarrassed face, looked around, trying to find out the guy who pretended to be a ghost.

"Don't look for it, he's here." Zhong Wanjun rolled his eyes and pointed to the so-and-so sitting on the edge of the corridor.

Wang Dadong walked up to that so-and-so very familiarly and sat down, put his hand on his shoulder, and asked, "Hey, so-and-so, why is it so scary to sit here because you don't come home from school?"

Zhong Wanjun looked at their backs that were almost close together, frowned fiercely, raised his hand and slapped off Wang Dadong's arm, with a cold face, he pushed Wang Dadong aside and sat between the two of them.

That who looked at them with a downcast face, sighed again, and said, "Because I'm going to transfer to another school and leave here in a few days."

"So do you want to stay here for a while and see the campus more?" Wang Dadong looked at him thoughtfully.

"Well, as long as I think that I can't graduate with the students of the ultimate class, and can't appear in the graduation album with everyone, I feel very sad..."

"You actually want to transfer school? Did you know?" Wang Dadong asked Zhong Wanjun in surprise.After seeing him nodding, he exclaimed in shock, "God, why don't I know anything?"

"Who told you to be late today, and you still slept all day!" That who said angrily.

Soon, the two chatted in a harmonious atmosphere. It felt like a friend who had known each other for a long time, and it didn't look like someone who hadn't chatted a few times at all.

……

"Tell me, what can I do for you?" Lei Ting, who was called out by Wang Dadong just after arriving in the classroom, looked at him impatiently. At this moment, she should hug her soft and fragrant girlfriend and wait for class. ! What did this guy call himself out for?

"It's like this, you know who wants to transfer schools? I chatted with him yesterday, and he said that he wants to be remembered by everyone, and he doesn't want to be forgotten by his classmates as soon as he transfers. So let's hold a farewell party! That Who can play the drums very well, and I happen to have an instrument that I can play, and you can play the piano, how about we have a concert, what do you think?"

"Concert?" Lei Ting touched her chin, nodded after thinking about it, and asked with a serious face, "Who agrees?"

"Ah, I haven't told him yet, but this is handed over to me. As for the others, I will hand it over to you, the boss." Wang Dadong returned to the classroom with a smile after finishing speaking.

"..." Lei Ting rolled her eyes and returned to the classroom. She stood on the podium and said the time and place. She easily settled the students in the class, but Wang Dadong took a lot of effort. Only then did he convince that someone to let him perform jazz drums on stage.

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Chapter 44 Singing

As soon as Lei Ting returned to her seat, Hermione nestled into her arms, raised her hand and poked Lei Ting's cheek, and asked softly, "The concert? When was it decided? Did Wang Dadong propose it?"

"Well, he was the one who mentioned it." Lei Ting nodded and briefly explained the matter.

"This is really a good idea..." Hermione pursed her lips and thought for a while, then asked, "Are you going to perform on stage? Is there anything I can do to help?"

"I haven't figured it out yet. Who is the protagonist of the concert? It doesn't matter what I want to do. We can discuss it later. When it comes to helping..." Lei Ting stopped here, He looked at Hermione in his arms with great interest, and asked her expectantly, "Can Hermione play any musical instruments?"

"Musical instruments?" Hermione thought about it carefully, and banned the fourth floor of Hogwarts. The harp in the area, the flute that Hagrid gave Harry, and the giant choir that the school's choir team held in their hands for accompaniment The frog has gone through it all in her head, and it shouldn't count if she can play the flute? Then she shook her head with a strange face and said, "I don't think I have learned any musical instruments..."

"And can Hermione sing?"

The Hogwarts school song? Forget it. "……Won't."

"Then Hermione..." Lei Ting just started talking, Hermione raised her hand to cover her mouth, Hermione pouted and said with a disappointed face, "Okay, you don't need to ask any more, I don't know anything... Ting, am I useless?"

Lei Ting pulled Hermione's hand into her hand, kissed her forehead with a smile, and said in a very proud tone, "How could that be! Look, I can play the piano and sing, well, I can still fight, but I belong to you, so Hermione is the most powerful!"

"It seems quite reasonable." Hermione curled her lips, leaned her head into Lei Ting's arms again with a smile, and said suddenly, "Ting, you just said you can sing, so I want to hear you sing, May I?"

"Cough, it's fine, but can you not be here? I'll sing it to you when I get back, okay? It's fine to sing for as long as you want." Lei Ting said with some embarrassment.

"Okay~"

……

When school was over, Lei Ting was called aside by Wang Dadong in the middle of her walk, saying that she had something important to tell her.Lei Ting turned her head and smiled at Hermione who was waiting for her not far away, then turned her head and asked impatiently, "What do you want from me? Are you going to prepare for a concert?"

Wang Dadong smiled at her mysteriously and said, "A very important thing."

"Are you saying it or not? If you don't say it, I'll go back." Lei Ting gave him a blank look, and was about to turn around and leave.

"Hey, little sister surnamed Lei, why don't you have any patience?" Seeing this, Wang Dadong quickly reached out and pulled her arm, and then released his hand under Lei Ting's stare. And kept a certain distance from her, lowered his voice and said his plan.

"I don't need to be patient with you, okay? You mean to invite someone's mother over here..." Lei Ting looked at him and nodded. I didn't expect this guy to make surprises for people.

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