Idol trainee Jia Zheng girl walks sideways

"Yo... yo what's up...

Today is the Lunar New Year's Day,

The director said that I couldn't go home, which made me a little confused.

But I am still very happy to see Gita,

Although they say that you have no strength and can only pretend to be b. "

"Little ghost~~~"

"The little devil is crazy, the little devil!"

The boy's voice fell, and the boys in the front row directly screamed with their heads in their hands. Within half a second, the whole class shouted out the name of the girl opposite in unison.

"Gita! Gita! Gita!"

Zhu Yuning nodded and smiled, took off his coat and threw it to Zhu Zhengting, then looked back at the other teaching assistants and asked, "Can you swear?"

"can!"

Before the assistant teacher could answer, the booing children had already rushed to answer.The atmosphere was pushed to the climax for a while, the girl raised her hand to signal the audience to be quiet, and spoke loudly.

"If you say I'm not strong enough, I still dare to be arrogant here,

I am invincible and you have been emperor for several dynasties,

Please step aside for the following people who commit embarrassment,

Let me show you the real freestyle big devil tonight. "

"Gita! Gita! Gita!"

After the girl's voice fell, the boys in the audience went crazy, screaming and undressing.Cai Xukun stood not far from the front of the stage, watching the girls in the center of his line of sight surrounded by applause, his tea-brown eyes glowed with an imperceptible light.The boy pursed his lips, stepped up on the chair, and raised his hands.

"Teacher Gita, I want to battle with you. If I win, you will play the cello once."

The boy's words made the originally noisy room a lot quieter. Everyone's eyes flickered back and forth between Cai Xukun and the girl for a while, and finally returned to the person on the stage, and then whispered about the girl who can play the cello The volume of discussion gradually increased.

When Zhu Yuning looked at the boy, her heart beat violently uncontrollably, the girl secretly swallowed her saliva, trying to make herself look normal.After looking straight for a moment, Zhu Yuning licked the corner of his mouth and asked, "What if you lose?"

"I won't lose."

The girl's eyes flickered slightly, and the voice in her ears suddenly overlapped with a scene in her memory that she had almost forgotten. It was when she first stood on the stage of the International Cello League, the host asked her "What was your state of mind before the game?", she blurted out almost without thinking: "I never thought I would lose, I knew I would win."

In a daze, the boy had already walked in front of her, Zhu Yuning frowned slightly, his face was calm, but his heart was overwhelmed.

Cai Xukun kept pursing his lips and smiling, and seemed to be in a good mood.Zhu Yuning didn't know why, but when he saw him smiling, he felt inexplicably aggrieved.

The dance teacher on one side released the music at the right time, ending the two people's silent eyes fighting, Cai Xukun tapped his chin lightly, and spoke first.

"Compared to those public opinions, the taste of music is the sweetest,

Don't care about being laughed at and scolded, continue to study back to back with my brother..."

Zhu Yuning raised her head and stared at the other party after only listening to half a sentence. This version was written by stealing her master's rhyme when she first came into contact with rap. She was sure that she had never published it on any social networking site, so he... How did you know?

The boy in front of him opened and closed his lips and quickly ended his part, but Zhu Yuning, who was supposed to catch up within two eight beats, stared blankly at the boy and didn't speak for a long time.

The boys in the audience were a little confused, so the girl withdrew her thoughts after calling "Gita" a few times.But the blank mind for a while couldn't think of a dissback sentence at all, the girl opened her mouth, and then closed it wordlessly.

"Mr. Gita, if you don't speak again, Cai Xukun will win!"

Hearing the sound, Zhu Yuning raised his eyes to look at the boy, and found that the other person was also looking at him, and his eyes intersected. The boy tilted his head, and his smile was not loud, but word by word was clearly transmitted to the girl's ears.

"So...you lose."

The author has something to say: as I write, I miss him crazily...