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Although the teaching level of No. [-] Middle School is not good, the teaching facilities are all available.There is a large lecture hall specially set up for art and music classes in the school, and eight and nine classes sit together for class.

Qi Jiu thought he was doing well at first, but he was woken up by someone shaking his arm like a dice.

"Jiuye don't sleep, hurry up and have a look, Fatty is going to sing!" Seeing that he woke up, Sun Yu let go of his hand quickly.

Because of sleepiness, Sun Yu's face could be blurred in front of his eyes.

"Everyone," Zhao Qianhui stood on the podium, holding a microphone and clearing his throat like a leader speaking, "Next, I will sing "Promised Happiness" with my partner, Cao Ying .”

Just hearing the title of this song, the students in the two classes can laugh.

"Fuck Huihui," Sun Yu slapped the table with a smile, and put his index finger and thumb together in a pose for a photo, "Why don't you and Cao Ying sing "You Will Marry Me Today"!"

Everyone in the class laughed like crazy, Cao Ying stood there, pushing his glasses in embarrassment.

"Everyone, don't get excited! Don't get excited!" Zhao Qianhui gestured with his hands to stop laughing, "I'm singing this song for one of my most beloved girls, and she is also present."

The audience was in an uproar, and Sun Yu was not afraid of serious incidents, so he climbed onto the chair and took the lead in applauding.The students sitting on the seats all looked at each other excitedly, mainly to see who was so "lucky".

Zhao Qianhui and Cao Ying, one fat and one thin, stood together and waited for the prelude to play slowly. Cao Ying's face was aggrieved like a dowry.

Qi Jiu had been holding back his joy until Zhao Qianhui sang the first line——

magic.sound.around.beam.

"Your sunflower scrambler, at this moment I think of the... white! dove by the fountain!"

The word "White Pigeon" has a rapidly roaring rising tone, which can give you a week's nightmare, just like someone smashing your face with a slipper.

Qi Jiu laughed until his teeth chattered.

The person in front laughed even more wildly, shaking his head following Zhao Qianhui's rhythmless rhythm as if he had been drugged.

Cao Ying's singing was completely overwhelmed, her expressionless face was as pale as a corpse, only her mouth was still moving.It is estimated that even if he sang aloud, he would have to be led by Zhao Qianhui to go out of tune.

This Zhao Qianhui is probably a capable person, he sang so much that he was about to burst into tears, and he didn't care what he was laughing at.

Finally, at the end of the song, the music teacher Huang Huan stood beside him, so shocked that he could not speak for a long time.Zhao Qianhui didn't go on after singing, and stood on the podium waiting for the teacher's comments.

In the music class of No. [-] Middle School, the students took turns to present on the stage according to the order on the roster, and Huang Huan would give a few nice compliments after each time.

"Singing... very tasteful." Huang Huan hesitated for a long time, and finally said.

"The taste of cabbage." Sun Yu added.

Zhao Qianhui bowed in satisfaction and walked down. Cao Ying became a robot and followed behind.

"The classroom demonstrations of your two classes are over here, and you will have to bring your music textbooks again from the next class..." Huang Huan looked at the roster, "Hey, is there a new student in your class——"

Zhao Qianhui was excited when he heard it, "Teacher, the new classmate is here!"

The students in the two classes all looked towards Qi Jiu at the same time.

Lin Ranren was squatting in the corridor with his back against the wall, laughing so hard that he could barely hold his cigarette.

He originally planned to skip a day of class, mainly because he didn't want to see Qi Jiu's face immediately after the car overturned.However, the wonderful crowd performance from Fatty is not to be missed. He thought so hard, but in the end he could only squat outside the corridor to listen.

When Lin Ran had laughed enough and was about to leave, she suddenly heard the music teacher calling Qi Jiu from inside.

There was another commotion among the students inside. Through the half-open classroom door, Lin Ran saw Qi Jiu walking unhurriedly to the podium.

Backlit, the face can't be seen clearly, but the legs are long.

The girls screamed as Qi Jiu bent down and picked up an acoustic guitar from a stand.

It's normal for a boy of this age to play guitar and drums. Li Yanxian also likes to play a few tunes by himself when he is free.

However, Qi Jiu is not the same.Especially when Qi Jiu sits on a chair with his guitar crossed legs, and puts his hands on the strings——

Lin Ran really felt a kind of shortness of breath.

Qi Jiu lowered his head slightly and began to play a short prelude.

When the first sound came out, the classroom that was noisy just now suddenly became quiet.

Qi Jiu's chords turned beautifully, his slender fingers smoothly changed positions on different frets, and the right hand descended in a particularly comfortable rhythm.

"Black Sweater".

Lin Ran couldn't tell how he felt right now, Qi Jiu's figure was sitting in the light coming in from the window, and the light could just shine on his shoulders through the crack of the door.

Qi Jiu is a typical subwoofer, his voice is like raindrops carelessly wet the canvas.

For a long time, Lin Ran was not willing to be at the same table, because she was afraid that she would always encounter such a moment when she got close.

Qi Jiu has a natural aura about him, with the words "Don't get close to strangers, don't gossiping" written on the corners of his eyes and brows.

However, this moment is only eye-catching.

People are sitting there far away, but they seem to say "I am here, please look at me".

You should not look at eye-catching people and things for a long time, or you will be blind.

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"Look, this stupid author finally got V."