Begins health as a slag cannon fodder [Transmigration Book]

In the blink of an eye, it will soon be the end of the year, and the new year will be ushered in in less than a month.

"I really want to have a holiday, why is it not until New Year's Day?" Jiang Xing held Song Yao's table with both hands, his tone very painful.

"Actually, it's coming soon." The representative of the Chinese class was collecting homework. She heard Jiang Xing's words and said, "If you think about it this way, it will be New Year's Day after the monthly exam."

"Damn, another monthly exam." Jiang Xing felt that the monthly exam was going to drive him crazy.

"It's only once a month, what a big deal." The representative of the Chinese class left a sentence lightly and left.

Song Yao found the Switch from Pei Lin's desk cabinet in her hand, and said while playing the game: "Indeed, once a month, not once a week is good."

Jiang Xing widened his eyes, "Which other school has exams once a week?"

"Yes." Song Yao's school in her previous life had a small exam once a week and a major exam once a month.

Jiang Xing shuddered inexplicably, "Fortunately, my parents put me in No. [-] Middle School, and the style of study in No. [-] Middle School tends to be more relaxed."

In the last math class in the morning, the first thing Lao Liu said after entering the classroom was not about learning, "Students, our school will hold a New Year's Day party on New Year's Day, and every class must sign up for the program. As for the performance You decide for yourself. Art committee member, you will be in charge of the program arrangement when the time comes,"

"Okay, let's start the class now, and we will discuss what we want to discuss after class."

There are so many classes in a school, not all the classes will perform at the party, each grade passes the first round of screening, and then selects three classes out of them, otherwise if all the classes are on stage to perform, I don’t know what to perform when.

"So, is there any student who wants to sign up? I discussed with the two class monitors and planned to arrange a drama. Of course, it would be best if there is someone who can sing, and we can just sing." After the first class in the afternoon, the literary and art committee member Stand on the podium and say.

"Drama is very difficult." The representative of the Chinese class usually watches some drama cuts online, and she thinks it will take several months to rehearse the drama well.

"A simple drama is fine, we focus on participation."

"For the drama, we found a relatively simple and easy one, and the time is not very long. I will post it to the class later, and I would like to trouble all the beautiful ladies and other elders to watch it when you have time. If you think it is not good, we will replace it with Singing. But ah, let me make it clear in advance that if you sing, you may need to bring your own musical accompaniment. Because we think that there is nothing new to watch simply singing.” The literary and art committee looked at the time, “Remember to watch the video Ah babies—"

Jiang Xing watched the art committee member walk off the podium, his eyes were straightened, "Did you hear Song Yao?"

"What?" Song Yao didn't lift her head.

"She called me baby."

Song Yao was so focused on the game just now that she didn't hear, "Huh?"

Jiang Xing clasped his heart in both hands, "Xiaoyu really looks good."

The literature and art committee member's surname is Lin and her name is Xiaoyu. She speaks softly and is also good-looking. She is Jiang Xing's goddess.

"Yeah, so do you want to sign up for the New Year's Day cultural performance?" Song Yao asked with a smile as she looked up at Jiang Xing after completing a checkpoint.

"Ah? That's unnecessary..." Jiang Xing touched his head and said in a low voice, "It's not like you don't know that I'm a tone-deaf, the kind of tone-deficient, and I'm really making a fool of myself when I go up to sing."

"Didn't you say that you should pre-select dramas first, and singing is just another backup plan." Song Yao said.

"I don't think I'm good at drama either."

The drama Lin Xiaoyu chose was not very difficult, but everyone else felt it was difficult. After all, they hadn't experienced it before, and finally decided to sing the show.

Then there was the next question, what song to sing.

"Choose a song that looks compelling." Cheng Yuhao said.

"Then it can only sing in English." Lin Xiaoyu sat on the podium, holding a mobile phone in his hand.

"English song? Do you want the English teacher to sing it?" Cheng Yuhao asked humbly.

"You see, the English teacher doesn't care about you." Fu Yan said.

"Choose a tune that's easier to sing. But let's talk about it first. If we choose to sing, we need a big boss to bring a guitar or suona to improve our... style." Lin Xiaoyu said.

"No problem at all. Jiang Xing, come on, your part is here."

Jiang Xing suddenly heard his name, and was taken aback for a moment, but didn't react, "What is it?"

"Didn't you say you can play the guitar?" Fu Yan asked, "Ah, I can play the guitar..." Jiang Xing was still thinking about how to help Song Yao pass the test, and he was stunned for a few seconds before he realized, "Ah yes, I can play the guitar Guitar."

"Okay, the guitarist is done. There are also drummers and pianists, etc." Lin Xiaoyu wrote down Jiang Xing's name, and wrote the word "guitar" on the back.

"Xiaoyu, the singer hasn't been chosen yet," the class monitor reminded.

"That's right, I almost forgot." Lin Xiaoyu looked around the class, and finally settled in a certain direction in the back row.

In fact, it was easy to find singers. After filtering out most of the tone-deficient people in the class, only ten people remained.

Lin Xiaoyu purposefully walked to the back of the classroom.

Song Yao was reading a book, and his game was stuck on a certain level for a long time, so he threw the Switch to Pei Lin confidently, hoping that the school bully could help him pass the level, and there was an extra pair of cherry pink canvas shoes in his corner of the eye.

Song Yao looked up and saw Jiang Xing and his goddess standing by his table, looking at him with crooked eyebrows.

Song Yao: "?"

"Student Song Yao, are you free? I have something I want to talk to you about."

Jiang Xing held the book and turned to look at Lin Xiaoyu with bright eyes.

Before Song Yao could speak, she saw Pei Lin, who had put her life on the back for her future boyfriend (self-appointed), got up and walked forward, pushed Song Yao aside, and sat down.

Song Yao: "?"

Lin Xiaoyu: "??"

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Seeing them looking at him, Pei Lin raised his eyebrows, "Go on, don't worry about me."

Song Yao looked away helplessly, and said to Lin Xiaoyu, "He's right, don't worry about him. Do you have anything to do with me?"

"Yes." Lin Xiaoyu is not familiar with Song Yao, she and Song Yao are not very good at talking, so now they are talking at such a close distance and meet Song Yao's beautiful face, and they blush for a while.

He hesitated a bit when he spoke, "That's right, I want to ask you, can you come and sing?"

Song Yao was taken aback, "Singing?"

"Yeah, I think your voice is perfect for this song."

"Which song?" Jiang Xing asked.

""Love Story"." Lin Xiaoyu clicked on the music software, turned down the volume slightly, and played the song.

Song Yao was listening to the song carefully, while Pei Lin was playing games seriously beside her.

After listening to a song in only three or four minutes, Jiang Xing said with emotion: "It's nice."

Song Yao nodded.

"We are going to sing this song. I think your voice in our class is more suitable for this song. I just want to ask you if you would like to be a singer." Lin Xiaoyu said.

"I sing..." Song Yao paused at this point. He didn't remember the image of the original body singing. Obviously, the original body didn't like singing. If he didn't like it, it might be that the original body's singing was also incomplete. "I don't sing well. , Really, the same as Jiang Xing."

Jiang Xing: "?"

Jiang Xing: "Just say what you say, why do you still bring me?"

"That's it..." Lin Xiaoyu was a little annoyed. In fact, she had never heard Song Yao sing before. She just thought that Song Yao's voice was clean and pleasant, so she wanted to ask Song Yao to sing this song.

"Why don't you try singing?" Lin Xiaoyu gestured, "Now try humming a few lines?"

"I'm not familiar with this song." Song Yao was a little embarrassed, he had heard this song just now.

"You can also sing other songs." Lin Xiaoyu said with a smile, "You don't have to sing that one, you can hum whichever song you are familiar with."

"Okay." He didn't notice that Pei Lin who was playing games next to him slowed down.

Song Yao recalled the songs he often listened to in his previous life, and hummed involuntarily while recalling, with a gentle tone.

Song Yao's voice wasn't too loud. As Pei Lin was the closest person to Song Yao, Song Yao's voice was very clear in his ears, as if giving him the illusion that Song Yao was singing for him.

"It sounds good." Lin Xiaoyu's eyes lit up, he stretched out his hands to hold Song Yao's hand, and shook it with a little strength, "I'm counting on you for the show, Song Yao." After speaking, she turned around happily and walked away.

Song Yao blinked, a little confused, "Is it such a hasty decision?"

"You sing beautifully. Although I haven't heard it, I think you should be on the tune." Jiang Xing said.

"Yes, not like Jiang Xing." The sports committee appeared out of nowhere, and smiled at Jiang Xing. When the latter realized that something was wrong, he took out his mobile phone and started recording.

Immediately afterwards, a loud sound came from the phone: "You must love even if you die..."

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!"

The sports committee ran away, Jiang Xing chased after them, and the two ran around the classroom again and again.

Song Yao watched them fight with a smile, her arm was touched, she turned her head to look, Pei Lin handed him the Switch, "Passed."

"So fast?" Song Yao took the game console, with a look of surprise on her face, "I couldn't pass this level after three days of playing, but you passed it in less than a day? This is the gap between people ?"

Pei Lin stretched out his hand and rubbed Song Yao's head amusedly, "Just find the rules, do you need Brother Pei to explain to you how to pass this level?"

"No need, just pass this level. There is no need to worry about how to pass the level." Song Yao happily opened the next level.

If it weren't for knowing that his grades have always been the first in the grade, others would really think that Song Yao has "degenerated".

Back at the dormitory at night, Fu Yan heard that Song Yao would be performing as the lead singer, and was much happier and ate two duck necks in sauce.

Cheng Yuhao, who came to visit, laughed and scolded: "You're just a glutton, what's the matter with using classmate Xiao Song as an excuse?"

Fu Yan tore open the package, "I am willing to—"

Cheng Yuhao clicked his tongue, turned his head to look at Lin Jiashan who didn't say much, suddenly narrowed his eyes, and asked, "Ling Jiasan, are you feeling unwell?"

Lin Jiashan paused the hand holding the pen, raised his head and shook his head, "No."

"I see that your face looks a little pale, are you really okay?" The most fearful thing is the sudden concern of the classmates.

"It's okay." Lin Jiashan smiled lightly, "Maybe it's because I haven't had a good rest recently."

"It's really not good. It's past one o'clock and I'm still doing my homework outside the balcony." Fu Yan sighed, he kind of missed Lin Jiashan who used to stay up all night playing games with him.

Recently, Lin Jiashan was holding a book and exercise book in the classroom, and he was holding the book and exercise book when he returned to the dormitory. He even went outside the balcony with a desk lamp to read and do the questions after turning off the lights in the dormitory a week ago.

"If you want to balance work and rest, you should rest." Song Yao poured a cup of red dates and wolfberry tea for Lin Jiashan, "Come, drink some, it's still hot."

Lin Jiashan didn't know whether to laugh or cry and took it, "I know."

"Learning this thing, don't be in a hurry. The most important thing is to ensure your health. Only when you have enough energy can you have a better energy to study." Song Yao said with a small mouth.

"Yes, I don't think you should push yourself too hard. Happiness is the most important thing—" said Cheng Yuhao, who fell back in the ranking last time, shaking his head.

Lin Jiashan lowered his eyes, the emotions in his eyes were well concealed, and he said softly: "Okay."

The author says:

Excuse me, I actually caught up with the update——

The song "LoveStory" is great!