On how women's clothing bosses break the male gods

After singing, An Chengfeng looked at the sympathetic faces around him, and his face turned black on the spot, but meningitis still patted his shoulder with unsatisfied satisfaction, and said with a relieved smile: "It's a good song, it's a bit old-fashioned." My demeanor, hahaha..."

Hehe, if he didn't know that the family with meningitis is happy, the husband and wife are harmonious, and there are a pair of twin sons below, An Chengfeng would have thought that he would hold his hand and discuss music for more than half an hour. He's gay and in love with himself!

Take a deep breath, take a deep breath...

An Chengfeng comforted himself, cheered himself up, stretched out his hand tremblingly and pushed open the door of the music room, the scene he saw at that moment was so beautiful, so beautiful that An Chengfeng would never want to experience it again in his whole life up.

In the classroom, the classmate who used to greet each other with a friendly smile, now, more than 50 pairs of eyes staring at him at the door, like a group of hungry wolves staring at him in unison. There was a piece of fat on it, and at this moment, An Chengfeng was that piece of fat...

The legendary meningitis is sitting in front of the piano, his unattractive fingers are jumping on the keys, and the tune he plays is exactly the rhythm of "Sailor".

The sudden stop of the singing made Meningitis also stop the movement of his hands, and when he raised his head, he gave An Chengfeng who was standing at the door a cold, sassy look.

An Chengfeng: "..."

It's over, it's over, I suddenly have an unknown premonition, what should I do...

"Other students continue, practice by yourself." Meningitis stood up and walked towards An Chengfeng at the door, "An Chengfeng, come out with me!"

An Chengfeng: "..." He knew it!

I screamed bitterly in my heart, but on the surface, I dare not even say a word of nonsense, who is meningitis?That is the person who holds their credits!It is the person who decides whether they can graduate smoothly!

If it weren't for the one with meningitis that seemed the easiest among all the elective courses, and the credits were relatively high, who would choose his course at risk?

The physical torture can be barely endured, but the mental torture is simply unbelievable!

Before leaving behind Meningitis, An Chengfeng turned his head and gave more than 50 people a fierce look, this group of inhuman fellows!Do you have any love for your classmates? ? ?

An Chengfeng's punishment means their relief, it means that they don't have to pretend to love "Sailor" against their conscience, and then abuse their voices for three hours!Compared with this, what kind of stuff do classmates love?

So, everyone just ignored the slightly sad eyes, and disbanded, so what to do, anyway, before the meningitis came back, they were free!Ha ha.

In the corridor, Meningitis changed his serious expression, and his whole face was full of grief and hatred that was about to overflow: "Student An Chengfeng, I thought you were different from them, I thought you could Keep it up! I thought there was nothing that could stop your love of music! Bara blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah

After nearly 5 minutes of speeches, An Chengfeng almost fell asleep standing up, and finally got to the point: "So please tell me, what caused you to be late for 47 minutes?" Minutes and [-] seconds?!"

An Chengfeng: "..." What kind of pervert is this, who knows how long he has been late? !