Proper Feeding Methods for Transfer Students

After receiving Lan Mao's offensive text message, although Song Yang was a little funny, she was a little relieved.After all, she was hiding and playing with her temper, not where she was in a coma due to a hypoglycemia attack.For the remaining half of the evening self-study, I focused on organizing notes with peace of mind.She certainly wasn't idle in this job.It's because, a few days ago, she asked the transfer student to memorize the basic knowledge, and the transfer student said that she couldn't understand the summary above, "Squad leader, do you know why my basic knowledge is not good? Because I have dyslexia in print. "

At that time, seeing her swearing, Song Yang was very annoyed, so she ordered her to copy them all.

"I didn't kiss you, so why should I be punished for copying? I won't do it. Unless you let me kiss. By the way, it's a unit kiss." Lan Mao said.

At that time, the two were at a stalemate, so the matter was left alone.

Now Song Yang does it by himself and sorts out everything, effectively avoiding Lan Mao's blackmail.

Her handwriting is not as strong as Shangguan Jin's. It is a typical girl's handwriting. The handwriting is neat and neat, so it takes time to write.

After the evening class, she spent four or 10 minutes until the lights in the classroom were turned off. She took the last unfinished folder back to the dormitory, put on a quilt, turned on the flashlight function of the mobile phone, and finished it lying on the pillow.

Towards the end, the phone vibrated slightly twice, Song Yang was taken aback, took it over and looked, it was a follow-up text message from Lan Maofa, "Why can't I?"

Song Yang hesitated for a few seconds, but chose to ignore it.It's not that she wants to pretend to be noble, but that this problem is unsolvable.She has too many entanglements, looks forward and backward too much, and she will use her utmost rationality to kill things like puppy love in the cradle.Especially, with a girl, this kind of relationship is a bit out of the world.

Blue hair is different, she is more uninhibited.With the status of her maternal ancestral family, even if she is an illiterate dude, as long as she wants, she can still obtain the most scarce resources in this society in the end.

And with her smooth love journey, if someone rejects her occasionally, it will inevitably make her feel that "the other party doesn't know how to flatter her".Although it will be unhappy, it will pass soon.Song Yang thought so.

Finally finished writing the last point.

After sorting out physics, the next step is to sort out chemistry.

She didn't do this purely for Lan Mao.More, but for myself.This class is her most splendid legacy.What her father failed to complete, she hopes to lead everyone to the finish line by herself.

Although Shangguan didn't belong to this group at first.But since she joined in by chance, she couldn't just sit idly by.She hopes that everyone in this class will become the best version of themselves when they leave Zhenhua.Blue hair is no exception.

She buried her face in the pillow, feeling a little empty.

Still clutching the phone tightly in his hand.

Actually... I really want to reply to Lan Mao.

Come back early and stay safe.

But with Shangguan Jin’s character, there are roughly two possibilities for the news that he came back again, one is "you are mine, why should you care about me", and the other is "you still care about me, right? What?" No matter which one, it will make the conversation more cut-and-dried and chaotic. Therefore, silence is golden, and no answer is the best answer.

The next day, Lan Mao was not absent.

This was far beyond her expectations.

When Song Yang went down to have breakfast, it suddenly rained heavily, and she left her umbrella in the dormitory, and because she walked late, when she got downstairs, there happened to be a traffic fault, and no one passed by.At the stairway leading from the teaching building to the cafeteria, Song Yang was a little dazed, a little chilly during her menstrual period, and didn't have the courage to go forward in the rain.

Shangguan Jin suddenly appeared, holding an umbrella in his hand.

"Give you."

Song Yang hesitated for a moment, and raised his hand to pick it up, but he accidentally touched the other party's finger, and immediately took it back as if he had been burned.Putting his hands on his chest, his face looked very surprised.

Shangguan Jin felt very strange about her reaction, so she kept silent, and said after a while: "How about I go buy it for you, what do you want to eat?"

One canteen has always been the best business in Zhenhua.

Huang Jingjing first received free eggs from student milk and senior high school students at window No. [-], and when she was looking for a table, she saw Lu Xiaokui at first glance, so she walked over excitedly and patted her on the shoulder.Sit down in the empty seat beside Xiaokui.As soon as he sat down, he widened his eyes and said excitedly: "Hey, what did you do, Kui Kui? I discovered something extraordinary yesterday."

Lu Xiaokui was slapped by her just now, she was frightened, a crystal dumpling got stuck in her throat, she couldn't get it up or down, her face turned red.Chen Diandian hurriedly handed her his porridge, but she waved her hands repeatedly, pinching her neck with one hand and shaking her head.

In short, this Huang Jingjing is the same as her catastrophe, nine times out of ten it will bring her disaster.But fortunately, there will always be a way out.

Jingjing didn't realize that her Kui Kui was on the verge of suffocation, she put her hand on her chin and sighed, "I didn't expect that your Bai Ren Zhan is such a kind of love, with such deep love."

Chen Diandian followed Xiaokui's back, and answered, "What's wrong with Lan Mao?"

"Her, there was a young lady in our class who confessed to her yesterday." Huang Jingjing still propped her chin and looked at the ceiling, unable to see Xiaokui beating her chest in pain. "What do you think she said? She likes it." Song Yang from your class."

Dian Dian was silent for a while, this is no longer news.A month ago, on the first day Lan Mao came to this school, she forcefully took away Yang's first kiss. This was what she saw with her own eyes.That was the first time she saw Lily in real life.So very impressed.

"I guess that rumor is true," Jingjing shrugged, "She came to this school because of Song Yang. There was a place in the last basketball game that was worth pondering. Did you find it?"

Diandian looked at Xiaokui with pity.No answer.

"That's right, when a hundred people fell down, everyone shouted handsome, and only one person rushed up to see her, okay?" Jingjing shook her head, "I watched that video more than 300 times, and when I found that person rushed up, In fact, he stuffed a piece of candy into the mouth of Bairen Zhan."

Little raised his eyes to look at her.

"Song Yang, in fact, she also likes that transfer student." Huang Jingjing came to a conclusion, "It turns out that nine out of ten times, the transfer student has sugar in his mouth. What kind of sugar can you eat if you are so grown up? It's bad teeth And childish, [-] to [-] have some kind of disease such as hypoglycemia." The student master mode compatible with the gossip mode is activated, "And your monitor, in physical education class, has sugar in his pocket, isn't it because he is afraid of transferring students? Sudden illness?"

Xiaokui was out of breath, and tears came out.

"I didn't expect it to be such a touching love." Huang Jingjing burst into tears, "I bless them."

Lu Xiaokui let out a grunt in her throat, she sat up straight suddenly, and stopped struggling.

Diandian was very pleasantly surprised: "Going down? Aoi?"

"Hmm." Lu Xiaokui remained expressionless.Turning to Fang Neighbor, she asked, "Aren't you going to be Lan Mao's one hundred and first victim? You're still pestering me to introduce you..."

Seeing her tearful appearance, Huang Jingjing was shocked, "Are you choking on Kui Kui?" She handed over the school milk in her hand, "I'll drink it for you."

"..." Lu Xiaokui took it over, pondered for a while, and asked, "Don't you like Guan Jin in our class, why did you bless him again?"

"No way, good-looking people are so fickle." Huang Jingjing smiled.

The two people under the eaves here are still silently confronting each other.

Song Yang thought for a while, "I'll send a message to Diandian and ask her to bring it back for me."

Shangguan Jin frowned, and stopped her cell phone, "No, I'll buy it for you."

"It's raining so much." Song Yang politely refused, "Thank you, she's in the cafeteria anyway."

I don't know where these few short words triggered the blue hair's switch, or she didn't eat well recently, in short, her face suddenly turned pale.The man also took two steps back, leaning against the wall and shaking his rope gently.

Song Yang was startled, she didn't want the umbrella, she threw it on the ground, rushed forward to hold her arm, "What's wrong?"

Lan Mao didn't speak, but bit his lip tightly.Looking at her, he whimpered.

"Do you want this?" Song Yang reacted quickly, took out a fruit candy from her pocket, peeled off the candy wrapper, tiptoed, and handed the candy to her lips.

Shangguan Jin's eyes were slightly red, and he looked down at her, but he just didn't open his mouth.

"You eat." Song Yang was anxious.

"..."

"..."

The new round of stalemate was finally broken by Song Yang's violent actions.

Just like feeding medicine, she forcibly stuffed the pill into Lan Mao's mouth, and raised her hand to cover her mouth, lest she would spit it out if she didn't cooperate.

The blue-haired man looked down at her motionlessly.Those eyes seemed to be drunk, with a bewildered watery light.After a while, he raised a hand and put it on hers.

Song Yang was anxious, and didn't care what it meant.

After a while, the blue hair stopped shaking.

"Is it better?" Song Yang asked her angrily.

Shangguan Jin didn't make a sound, slowly pulled her hand down, then bent down to pick up the umbrella on the ground, and handed it to Song Yang, "Today is the last day."

"...?" Song Yang stood there, watching Lan Mao go away, with mixed feelings in his heart.The last day?

But she didn't spend much time thinking about this sentence.

The recent arrangement is still very tight. The rehearsal for the last two days will be held in the municipal party committee auditorium where the official performance will be held.All the programs are presented in the order of appearance.It is convenient for the host to string together words.After the last class in the afternoon, the leaders of each class led the relevant personnel of the class to wait in line.

But Song Yang had a big idea and refused to take his friends to wait.The order of the program was determined by lottery in the previous classes. The chorus group in her class was ranked No. 20, and the Allegro was relatively late, ranking No. 30.The programs of Chen Zhexuan's class were quite exciting, ranking third and eighth respectively.So she asked Chen Zhexuan to send her a message when the show reaches No. 13 or so.

In fact, it only takes seven or eight minutes to walk from Zhenhua North Gate to the destination.

Everyone said that the little squad leader was too serious.But after all, everyone is still grateful.After all, the teachers in this class are a bit weird, arrogant and awkward. I know that everyone's mind is on the art festival this week, and I'm afraid that everyone will be too wild to take it back. The homework assigned is more than the previous competition. One is ruthless, and no one will let anyone else.

So the forty minutes that Song Yang won was actually quite precious.

When the homework was almost finished, Song Yang received a message from Xiao Chen, the squad leader, and led everyone to set off.

Passing by Lanmao's seat, he found her sleeping on her stomach.

Song Yang was angry, frowned, and kicked her chair leg lightly.

Shangguan suddenly felt an earthquake, got up in a daze and took a look, saw that it was her, and smiled.But as if remembering something, he immediately put away that smile, lay down and fell asleep again.

Shu Yanan stuck out her tongue, lowered her voice and complained to her nemesis Kangkang: "I've never seen such a fierce sheep."

Du Kang laughed: "What do you know, rabbits will bite people when they are in a hurry, let alone sheep."

Shu Yanan tilted her head, she still didn't quite understand why Lan Mao was in such a hurry to sleep and shut the sheep and goats.

Diandian also saw it, came over and took her arm and dragged her forward.

Time was running out, Song Yang decided to let her go now, and then settle accounts with her later.So he set off with a mighty army.

To talk about the Allegro program of her class, in fact, the two young contestants have worked hard.A total of three tongue twisters were practiced.It's hard for these two thousand-mile horses, and it's hard for Song Yang, a Bole.This technique has high requirements for articulation and even higher requirements for fingering.The rehearsal time together is not counted, and the two spent a lot of effort in private.

As for the chorus, there is no way to shine.The optional repertoire has strict specifications, and they are basically academics who sing or sing the praises of youth.Songs that are a little more lively and unrestrained cannot pass the review of the school league committee.Therefore, everyone has no expectations for eye-catching content, and can only pay attention to neatness and tidiness.

The formation fanned out, and Song Yang stood in the front row.This time it was just a simple chorus, regardless of parts.The point is not to show off skills, but to demonstrate unity.

After the rehearsal, she led everyone back to the classroom.Then the uniform dress code was sent to the class group.

"White clothes and black pants, white and black, cold medicine." Liu Ling complained.

"No way, just look at the uniforms of our national team in the Olympics." It was rare for Song Yang to agree with such a digression.

Everyone is very tired. I just hope that this matter will end soon, and then I can concentrate on my studies.

The reason why Zhenhua put these activities in the first half of the semester also has the meaning of "you will be liberated after you finish it".

However, when everyone was thinking about learning, the blue hair disappeared.

Song Yang originally planned to come back from the rehearsal to give her a good meal, but she disappeared.

All the recent things, one by one, merged into a few thin threads, tightly entangled her heart.She didn't know how to manage this person.

After Shangguan was absent from class for two days, Song Yang went to the office to deliver English homework, and unexpectedly heard Lao Liang call and reprimand: "You come back to school within today... What? Do you want the monitor to call you? Shangguan Jin , what is your attitude?"

Song Yang stood there, and when Lao Liang turned around, he saw her.Suddenly the atmosphere became a little awkward.After Lao Liang hung up the phone, he quickly said, "Song Yang, I didn't tell you what I said just now, so just pretend you didn't hear it. You can't get used to this kind of person."

Song Yang nodded: "I see, teacher."

She came to the classroom, took out her mobile phone, and stared at the screen.

The boy at the next table on the right saw her and laughed at her: "Song Yang, your mobile phone is almost blooming."

Song Yang sighed, unlocked it, entered the address book, found a certain number, and pressed the dial button.

It's pretty fast.

"Shangguan Jin, where are you?" She asked in a businesslike tone.

Shangguan Jin looked very relaxed: "Guess."

"Come back to class." Song Yang was very calm.

"Please beg me." The words were obviously so rascal, but Shangguan Jin's tone was cold and tough, "Please beg me."

Song Yang on the other end of the phone, after hearing this sentence, was both angry and funny: "Shangguan Jin, learning is your own business, why do I ask you to learn? Your logic has been eaten by cats, right?"

Lan Mao said seriously: "Because you care about me."

Not a hint of joking.

"..." Song Yang felt that this person's paranoia was getting worse, but after thinking about it calmly, he nodded here, "Yes, I care about you."

The Shangguan over there seemed to stand up with a bang, knocked something down with a bang, and there was a series of noises, "You care about me! You admit it!"

Song Yang explained softly: "I care about this class. You are a member of this class, so yes, I care about you."

"Oh really." Lan Mao asked back, and the man seemed to sit down again, "Then you let Teacher Liang fire me. If you fire me, your class will be clean and purely good seedlings, there will be no bad things like me gone."

"..." Song Yang found out that this person is quite powerful when he messes around, "Shangguan Jin."

"exist."

"Listen to me. If you don't show up within tomorrow, I don't know if Mr. Liang will fire you, but I will never know you from now on. You don't know me either."

Shangguan Jin was inexplicably happy to hear this.

The small squad leader really can't pretend to be a ruthless character.Not even a harsh word.Generally, harsh words should be short and forceful, such as "Get lost!" "Whatever you want!"And after finishing speaking, it was not timely to hang up the phone, he hesitated for two seconds before hanging up.It is estimated that the hang up button cannot be found for a while.

Her heart is going to melt here.But don't want to go back.Being obedient and obedient is too non-existent.The little squad leader kept saying that she didn't like herself.How can this work.

In the dark night, in a city where the lights have just come on, a petty bourgeoisie cafe in a commercial street.

The mohawk on the opposite side moved the banana boat ice cream in front of Shangguan Jin, and joked: "Hey, Shangguan, why do you answer the phone like you've been drunk with ecstasy soup?"

Shangguan Jin asked seriously, "Is there?"

"Yes." The rock girl who was snuggling next to Dandy pointed at her face, "It makes my teeth ache."

These three or five old acquaintances are all old friends from the school, and they all say that they haven't seen her for at least 1 years.I miss her so much.

Shangguan Jin knew that some of them missed her, and some of them missed her treat day.

This coffee shop is very suitable for dating, the lighting is textured, and the music is also melodious.Except for the temporary singles alliance at their table, the rest of the seats were all whispering in pairs.

She just put the phone into her pocket, but it vibrated again in a blink of an eye.

Lan Mao was a little happy. Could it be that the squad leader figured it out and called her again to beg her?

When I hurriedly took it out to look at it, I was disappointed.

It's the old man calling.

"Hello, old man." She answered loudly, "What's the matter?"

Shangguan Shaoweng said angrily, "How are you doing in the new school? Did you cause trouble for me again?"

"What trouble can I cause you?" Shangguan Jin twitched the corners of his lips, collapsed on the sofa, put his legs on the table, and folded them.

In the evening of the next day, it was the official performance.Shangguan Jin did not come back to the classroom.Song Yang was in a complicated mood.This time, Lao Liang went to the province to hold a teaching and research meeting, so she had to lead everyone to arrive half an hour earlier, and the makeup artist sister would do the makeup for everyone.

This make-up artist named Wan Lulu has explosive combat prowess. One can be done in 3 minutes.However, after ten of them have been melted, they must go to the side to smoke a cigarette.

This Miss Wan is the queen hairdresser for a series of fresh meat stars such as Xie Zhen and Lin Shengli.But because she is an alumnus of Zhenhua and owes the principal's favor, so there are large-scale activities, but she can still be called.

The students were all melted, and only Song Yang stood there waiting.

Seeing Wan Lulu intoxicated by the spring breeze, she couldn't help but say: "Miss Wan, I would like to ask you a question."

Wan Lulu squinted her eyes, took a puff of smoke, and said vaguely with the cigarette in her mouth, "Huh? Tell me."

"Where is the charm of smoking?" In Song Yang's eyes, smoking, like drinking, is something that makes oneself uncomfortable and makes others uncomfortable. I don't know why so many people enjoy it.

Wan Lulu was swallowing, raised her hand and patted her cheek lightly, and laughed strangely: "Little cutie, when you're in pain, just smoke one and you'll be fine."

Song Yang was silent for a while, "Are you suffering?" The young lady looked peaceful and happy.

Wan Lulu laughed: "I'm not, I'm addicted to cigarettes."

"..."

After putting on the makeup, I counted the number of people, and there was actually one less.Song Yang was taken aback, she had ordered before leaving the classroom, so she couldn't count wrongly.After going through the faces one by one, he grabbed the Allegro girl and asked, "Where's your partner?"

The girl resentfully said, "When we came out, he turned back to get the water glass."

Song Yang let her go, wiped her forehead, and went around to call the boy, "Wei Ziqi, why are you still here?"

"Ah class monitor," the boy's voice was a little embarrassed, "I'm not 34 programs. I'm going to participate in the competition in a week, so..."

Song Yang frowned, raised her hand to look at her watch, and bit her lower lip, "Well, I'll send you a message later, you must leave early."

"Okay, I know."

After hanging up the phone, she realized that she was walking around and came to the front of the stage.Each class has about [-] audience seats, generally at the back.In the center is the leadership seat.She was about to go backstage when she saw a Youth League cadre not far away waving at her with a smile.

Song Yang pointed to her face: "?"

The short-haired lady with a work badge on her body nodded.

She walked over, and the young lady handed over a few business cards in her hand, "Nuo, there is an emergency, Song Yang, please go and help adjust the seat, the seat of the secretary of the city committee. Move one seat to the left, and the others Move to the left in turn. Put this one in the middle."

Song Yang took it in his hand and looked at: Shangguan Shao.

Immediately, his eyelids twitched, and he couldn't help but ask, "This..."

"Accident." The little sister looked helpless, "I came down to inspect the work, and I ran into it. There is no way."

Song Yang nodded, didn't say anything, and took the sign to settle it himself.It's so easy to get it right, and it's not far from the official start.

After the official launch, it was still a series of lengthy officials at the beginning.Bureaucratic speech, welcome to the leader and so on.The first program is the chorus "I Love Your Motherland" by Class [-] and [-] of Senior High School.

When Shangguan Jin slipped in through the back door, the drum set was being performed on the stage. It was a prickly head from junior high school, and he was performing there with his eyes closed and intoxicated.I couldn't help laughing out loud.This school is so magical.Any element can be mixed together.

The reason why she came here to join in the fun was because the squad leader said that if he didn't show up within today, he would be a stranger to her.Secondly, the small squad leader is the lead singer, so she has to come and listen.Although the songs sung are nothing remarkable.But the point is not what is sung, but who is singing it.

After being called to the stage by the announcer, Song Yang spotted it at a glance, leaning lazily against the last wall, the blue hair with sugar in his mouth.She also saw clearly, and Lan Mao gave her a military salute lazily.

This song has been rehearsed thousands of times, but if something goes wrong, it is not a Zhenhua person.The show goes through without a hitch.There was also warm applause from the audience.

Group programs are like this, not seeking merit but seeking no faults.All hopes of success are placed on the pair of Allegro.

After getting off the stage, Song Yang took out her mobile phone from her schoolbag and called Wei Ziqi.

Wei Ziqi also laughed at her nervousness: "Don't worry little squad leader, I've already set off."

Song Yang hung up the phone, but when she turned around, she saw a certain canine that claimed to be out of her care.

"You sang very well." Shangguan Jin still had the candy in his mouth, "The little squad leader is really a decathlon."

Song Yang nodded, "Lan Mao, it's best if you come back, the second monthly exam will be soon."

"You have nothing else to say after seeing me?" Lan Mao looked desperate, "I'm not interested in exams."

"If you're not interested, you have to be interested." Song Yang said coldly.

"Squad leader, don't forget," Shangguan said with sugar in his mouth, "I kissed you last time. As compensation, I promise you that I will not skip classes for a month at school."

Song Yang clenched his fist quietly.

"The one-month deadline has come." The person on the other side smiled with crooked eyebrows, "If you want to tie me up, you have to think of another way." She said, and slowly retreated backwards.

Shu Yanan came up to ask her for leave, "Yang, the rest of us want to go back first."

"Okay, you guys go first, pay attention to safety." Song Yang nodded.

She also wanted to leave early, but she couldn't. She had to represent Lao Liang and stay behind until the end of her class's program.

After another 10 minutes, Wei Ziqi was still nowhere to be seen, so she became a little anxious.Wan Lulu was resting at the side, seeing her image of an ant on a hot pot, she smiled and handed over the cigarette box, "Cute, would you like one?"

Song Yang shook her head, she stood up, and called Wei Ziqi again.

Unable to connect...!

Seeing that the No.30 program was about to appear, tiny beads of sweat began to appear on Song Yang's forehead.She was very anxious, and wanted to comfort the female classmate who was also anxious: "Don't worry, I'll go out and have a look, you wait for me here."

As soon as he came out from the backstage, he saw Lan Mao sitting on the steps, playing games with his mobile phone.

Shangguan Jin saw the squad leader running out in a panic, stood up, and asked with a smile, "What's wrong?"

Song Yang originally planned to ignore this bastard who took advantage of the fire, but now that the city was under siege, she took this greeting as a life-saving straw, and was so anxious that she almost cried, "Wei Ziqi is gone!"

Shangguan Jin showed a very strange look, "Who is Wei Ziqi?"

"It's just..." Song Yang's tears really flowed down her eyes, but she quickly wiped them off with her hand, "The boy who said Allegro."

Shangguan Jin used his mobile phone to make a call to the legendary Allegro man.

The result of playing with the small squad leader is the same.

Unable to connect.

It is equivalent to saying that the program in the class should open the skylight.

Song Yang was anxious, squatting on the ground, covering her face with her hands.

Shangguan could see it clearly, crystal clear teardrops would not stop popping out from between his fingers for a moment, and he huddled into a ball in distress.He knelt down and patted her shoulder lightly, "Don't cry, baby."

After hearing this sentence, Song Yang couldn't hold back her grievances, sobbed, and pushed hard on her shoulder, "Go away..." She continued to cry, "What to do, why am I so useless... I Why is it so useless..."

Shangguan Jin stared blankly at her sobbing.

"Otherwise, I'll go and read aloud." Finally, the little squad leader stood up as if he was dead, and came to a conclusion.

Shangguan hurriedly pulled her back, and laughed from the bottom of his heart, "My little squad leader, you are now wearing makeup, and your face is swollen, how can you go on stage?"

Song Yang bit her lower lip and choked again: "I'm going to wash my face."

"Leave it to me." Lan Mao supported her shoulder, looked into her eyes, "If you can trust me."

The host, Zhou Yue, was drinking water on the side of the stage to rest her throat. Unexpectedly, someone popped up and waved to her: "Hi."

Zhou Yue took two steps back, and after seeing the person in front of her clearly, she walked up again and blinked her eyes twice.

"Can you do me a favor?" Shangguan Jin smiled innocently.

Zhou Yue was shocked when she heard that she was asked to change the name of the show temporarily, "No way, what's the matter with your children this year? How can you change the show 5 minutes before the scene? Or drums?"

"Please, miss!" Shangguan Jin put his palms together in prayer.

Zhou Yue blushed a bit: "Who is your young lady?"

Tong Qin was reading the program list, and was also surprised when the hostess announced that Song Yang's class's allegro program had been replaced by a drum solo.What kind of plane are these brats doing?

Drum solo, isn't there already one before?repeat?

However, before he could ask more questions, he saw someone carrying props onto the stage.

Shangguan Jin really wanted to thank that primary school boy who was so intoxicated with drumming.

Otherwise, she would really have no place to find an instrument for a while.

When I borrowed the drum from him just now, the elementary school boy hugged the drum and cried until his voice became hoarse, saying that he would not give it, he was a hooligan.Said that his drum solo is unique, and that drum is his girlfriend, how can a girlfriend lend it to others casually!But who is Shangguan Jin?Some are street smart.Threats and lures, first threatened him that if he didn't borrow it, he would wait to pay the protection fee every day, and then promised him to give him a certain brand of game console after he finished.The elementary school boy immediately ungrateful for profit, succumbed to Lan Mao's despotic power, and handed over his girlfriend.

His little girlfriend is great, the tone has just been tuned, and the drumsticks are in hand.

Even though he deceived the elementary school boy in this way, in order not to affect him too much, the repertoire still had to be changed.

Shangguan negotiated with the background staff at lightning speed, and replaced it with SD's explosive theme song, "君が好きだと叫びたい".

I really want to say loudly that I like you.I really want to say I love you loudly.

When she bowed on the stage, she looked at the fat old man in the middle of the auditorium, and she was extremely surprised.The other party's surprise was obviously not inferior to hers.

But Shangguan Jin was not afraid of this old man, he just suppressed the smile on his face, bowed to him alone, then sat down Shi Shiran, twirling the drumstick in his hand, waiting for the music to sound...

The poor Song Yang, pulling the poor female classmate, stood on the side of the stage and looked at Lan Mao.

"Is it really possible," the little friend said with a sad face, "won't things be ruined by this transfer student?"

Lan Mao just convinced her that among the many talents that her mother forced her to learn when she was young, one of them was drumming.She had been praying silently just now, Lan Mao had learned well, just handled the situation a little bit.Hearing what my friend said now, there was a trace of exhaustion and sadness in his voice: "Could things get worse? Let's treat a dead horse as a living horse doctor."

Facts have proved that the blue-haired horse is not only a living horse, but also a fine horse.

Maybe this kind of venting percussion fits the blue hairy aura well.

Maybe she was possessed by a god that day.

In short, 30 seconds after the performance started, the audience suddenly screamed.

"..."

The sound effect has also been greatly enhanced in this confined space.

After the performance, the audience was silent for a while before applause broke out, and many young audience members couldn't help screaming.

After the blue hair stabilized the drum body, he blew a kiss to the audience, and threw the drumstick in his hand down.

The owner of the drum kit, a junior who was standing in the same place as Song Yang, hugged his head and screamed, "Ahhhhh, I'm going to kill this bastard!!"

After Lan Mao's curtain call, Song Yang was still standing there.

Seeing Shangguan approaching step by step, she still stared, unable to move.

Shangguan Jin walked up to her, but Song Yang was still in shock.

The little friend shook her, "Yangyang, wake up..."

The squad leader who woke up just caught Lan Mao's eyes in a blink of an eye.

The author has something to say: tada~ Everyone must have expected that the art festival would go wrong and Lanmao would come to the rescue, right?Everyone is awesome~ what ah~

I am too busy to pass the application until now, so it is later, please forgive me