N grade tutor for beautiful girls

"I can teach too, I have a big swimming pool at home."

Even Ariel joined in. She should be the most professional among the women in swimming. If she goes to some sports meeting, it will not be difficult to break a record.

"I'm the only one who loves landlubbers?"

Cuomo pointed at himself in astonishment, why everyone can swim but he can't.

"Since this is the case, let's talk about it. Let's go on a trip during the summer vacation. I will choose the location and pay the expenses. I will guarantee to give you the most comfortable experience.

Of course, everyone can teach you if Cuomo wants to learn swimming, but you have to think about how to repay us first. "

Seeing this, Bai Ranmo decisively finalized the plan without giving Cuomo a chance to refute.

It's impossible for Cuomo to refute this kind of thing. Swimming means seeing the girls' swimsuits. Isn't that beautiful?

There is no reason not to have free benefits, the big deal is to choke on a few saliva when you are learning, it is a small problem.

At least for now, Cuomo still maintains this idea.

There will be more than a month until the summer vacation, and the girls seem to be looking forward to that day, they agree, Su Qianqing did not refute Bai Ranmo's proposal.

The thing about the summer vacation was just an episode, and the afternoon passed quickly.

After dinner in the evening, a few people went to the largest auditorium of the school, where there will be a concentrated performance, and most of the classes will have corresponding performances.

Among them, Komoban's drag dance and his performance received the most attention. The former has a gimmick of women's clothing, and everyone likes to watch others die.

The latter is because of the existence of Su Qianqing. Everyone heard that the high school student of the University of Su will perform with Kemo on the same stage, so they are full of expectations, but what they don't know is that Su Qianqing is only the person in charge of playing the guitar.

In the backstage of the auditorium, Ke Mo was tuning Su Qianqing's guitar, while Bai Ranmo had already taken Ariel to sit in a remote place. By the way, she gave Ke Mo and Su Qianqing an advance Take up a seat.

There are nearly 1000 students in the school, but the entire auditorium can only accommodate [-] people, so this kind of activity is voluntary. You can come if you want to see it. If you don’t want to watch it, you can continue to play on campus or go home early.

As a result, only more than 900 people were seated in the end, and many seats in the back row were vacant.

In the separate lounge backstage, Cuomo put the tuned guitar aside, looked at Su Qianqing beside him and asked, "Do you want to put on makeup? Do you want me to do it for you in person?

Today, many boys in our class are wearing heavy makeup, which looks interesting. "

Su Qian put her head on the table and gave Cuomo a white look: "No, you don't know how to make up. I think you just want to scribble on my face. I have already seen your sinister intentions. You Can't fool me.

And I'm so beautiful that I don't need any makeup at all. "

"Indeed, every time I see your cute little face, I can't think of how to make it more beautiful. In terms of appearance, you have almost reached the peak, but your figure..."

Speaking of which, Ke Mo's eyes have moved to the position in front of Su Qianqing's chest, which is not small anymore, but when the reference object changes, it becomes a little bit sad. In any case, it has to reach the level of love sister to be passable .

The girl's keen intuition saw Ke Mo's gaze immediately. Su Qian lowered her head and glanced at her swollen chest, then raised her head and stared at Ke Mo. She was obviously already one of the best in the class, but this guy Why not enough wow.

"If you dare to dislike me, I won't touch you in the future. It depends on you!"

Su Qianqing stretched out her hand in embarrassment and pulled Ke Mo's face. Only by changing the other's face into various funny shapes can she be happy for a while.

Ke Mo hugged Su Qianqing on his lap smoothly: "How dare I despise you, if I despise you, you'd have to swallow me alive and froth at the mouth."

Holding the other person's waist and putting her in his arms, Cuomo didn't do anything superfluous, just holding her could experience a wonderful sense of satisfaction.

If it is said who Ke Mo is most familiar with in this world, it should be Su Qianqing. Although the two have known each other for only two years, Ke Mo will never forget the cups of milk tea she sent Lose.

Now the frequency of delivering milk tea is less, but the relationship between the two is getting better and better.

"Tell me, who is more important in your heart, me or Bai Ranmo?"

Su Qian tugged and tugged suddenly, she put her forehead on Ke Mo's forehead, and looked directly into Ke Mo's eyes from the closest distance.

Her voice was soft, with a hint of worry.

The existence of Bairanmo made her feel a sense of crisis, and the existence of Bairanmo made her make a change, and Bairanmo contributed a lot to being able to get to where she is today.

If love is a multiple-choice question, Su Qianqing does not have full confidence to beat Bai Ranmo.

Cuomo in front of her is a little greedy, lustful, and even possessive. She is not an idiot, so she knows that Cuomo wants everything.

But she has long been in the emotional vortex and has lost the possibility of getting out. In this matter, Su Qianqing is also a stubborn donkey, even if her head is badly hit, she can't let go.

What she pursues is exactly what she likes.

Anyway, they are still young, and there is still a lot of time in the future. She believes in Cuomo, and she believes that Cuomo is reluctant to hurt her in the end.

Sentimental love always has a bitter taste, and when Su Qianqing was troubled, Ke Mo kissed her directly.

"Ugh..."

The mouth was blocked, the teeth were picked apart, and the tongue was caught. Su Qianqing fell into the gentle ocean in less than three seconds.

Holding each other's body tightly, feeling each other's existence, this time the two kissed very selflessly...

Chapter 130 Five Master Duanshui

After kissing for a long time, Su Qianqing's little face was still flushed when she came on stage, if she wasn't holding the guitar, she didn't know where to put her little hands.

Because of the high degree of attention, Cuomo's performance was placed at the forefront, with the purpose of driving the atmosphere.

But he knew very well that not only could this song fail to drive the atmosphere, on the contrary it could completely pull the atmosphere into a sad tune.

Cuomo didn't care about this. For him, it was probably just a formality to satisfy Su Qianqing's wish to go on stage together.

In Su Qianqing's opinion, this song has a special meaning, just like the maple in autumn and the snow in winter, they all have their own purpose of existence.

Girls are sensual animals, and they will connect some incomprehensible things, not to mention Cuomo's suggestive "You at the same table".

In Su Qianqing's view, being able to perform this song on stage in front of so many people has an extraordinary effect.

Maybe he was a little nervous, even Cuomo could feel the uneasiness of the people around him.

So even under the spotlight on the stage, Ke Mo stretched out his hand and rubbed Su Qianqing's head. At the same time, he held the microphone and said: "The following song should be written for someone, called the same song." You at the table, I hope everyone can listen together with a happy mood.”

As soon as the voice fell, there were boos from the audience, not only because Cuomo was teasing the shy and lovely Su University beauty in front of them, but also because of his casual attitude when he introduced the song.

Therefore, many people have prepared their mobile phones and recorded them. They are waiting for Cuomo to embarrass himself, and this arrogant guy must be punished.

Not to mention taking away the two big girls in the school and throwing dog food in front of them, it's unbearable!

On the stage under the spotlight, Cuomo and Su Qianqing sat with their backs to each other. One of them was holding a microphone and the other was holding a guitar. They looked unusually harmonious.

Accompanied by the gentle prelude, a deep and magnetic male voice sounded slowly: "Will tomorrow's you remember the diary you wrote yesterday..."

The smooth tone brought a bursting effect, and they were attracted by Cuomo's voice just after hearing the first sentence, and suddenly found that the boss was beside me.

Maybe Cuomo is not as good as those professional singers in terms of technique, but he is not inferior to anyone in terms of timbre.

Accompanied by the pleasant male voice, everyone slowly immersed themselves in it. Listening to the simple but deeply rooted lyrics, a kind of sympathy stirred in their hearts.

"The teachers can't remember you who couldn't guess the question, and I only remembered you at the same table by chance when I flipped through the photos."

"Whoever went to the sentimental you, who read your diary."

"Whoever tied up your long hair made you a wedding dress."

The easy-to-understand lyrics gave everyone a strong sense of substitution. After reading the book for so long, who doesn't have a tablemate with a deep memory?

The imagination is elicited by the lyrics, imagining the future that has been parted, and the incomplete regret slowly climbed to the heart and entangled in the apex of the heart.

It was said that the opening scene was lively, but why did they feel that this thing was so crying.

Unknowingly, some emotional classmates had red eyes.

Bai Ranmo, who was sitting at the back, could have a panoramic view of the situation in the hall. She could clearly see everyone's behavior at this time, and there was no one making noise in the entire hall.

This stage belongs to Kemo, and it also belongs to Su Qianqing.

At this time, she finally understood why Su Qianqing insisted on pestering Kemo to sing with him, and she would be willing to do it otherwise.

But it's a pity that she didn't know the lyrics in advance, and this song was the first time she heard it.

Compared with the previous song "Shui Tune Ge Tou", this song is more popular, and Bai Ranmo thinks it may be more popular than Shui Tune Ge Tou, which already has 700 million views.

It just so happens that they are going to start a new company. If there is such a good song to attract traffic, it will have a perfect start.

Compared with the touch brought to her by the lyrics, Bai Ranmo was thinking about something else. In her opinion, this song belonged to Su Qianqing, so no matter how emotional she was, she couldn't be moved by herself.

Not only her, but even Ariel beside her was thinking about something, Bai Ranmo guessed that she was probably understanding the lyrics.

She clearly understands the meaning of every line of the lyrics, but after connecting them, she can't appreciate the artistic conception and connotation of the lyrics.

Seeing her frowning and thinking hard, Bai Ranmo took her hand, "Ariel, don't worry, this is a special emotion, it may not be easy for you to understand since you haven't gone to school much.

But don't worry, you can be at the same table with Cuomo next week, and you should be able to understand the meaning of this better by then. "

Bai Ranmo smiled slightly, and hoped that Su Qianqing would not bite her when she knew about it. After all, it was her intention to turn Ariel into Como's deskmate.

"Thank you, Setsuna you are a good person." Ariel nodded to Bai Ranmo.

"Call me to dye ink"

……

After the song was sung, the auditorium was silent, and many people were still immersed in sad imagination and failed to recover. They didn't applaud until they heard fragmented applause.

There was thunderous applause in the hall for a while.

It was a song they hadn't heard before, and it was probably original by Cuomo. It was not only good to hear, but also made me cry. At this time, they understood why Cuomo was able to seduce Colonel Su.

With this strength, shouldn't it be a matter of course to kill people in this high school?

Everyone still had something to say, but Ke Mo held Su Qianqing's hand intimately and walked to the backstage. Looking at Su Qianqing's happy expression, they couldn't tell whether they were envious or sad.

They didn't pay attention to what the host said later, and the melody and imagination just now kept spinning in their minds.

If it was for the purpose of activating the atmosphere at the beginning, it undoubtedly failed, and the atmosphere of the entire auditorium is now in a sluggish state.

But the person who tied the bell had to be untied, and it was still Cuomo who attracted their attention again.

"Ahem, long time no see. I'm here again. The next song is for someone. You might as well listen to it."

Cuomo stepped onto the stage again, but this time he used the quota of the Bairanmo class. After all, it is too outrageous to have three programs in one class.

The squad leader came to ask about cooperating with the class next door before, but he didn't agree. Later, Bai Ranmo asked him alone before agreeing.

Bairan Mo's team fished together, and it seemed strange to let him be an outsider, but Ke Mo didn't care about her temptation at the beginning.

There was nothing extra to say, and after a little explanation, Como asked someone to play the accompaniment. Su Qianqing had already gone down to find Ariel and the others, and he had to finish singing and leave the stage quickly.

For Cuomo, the audience of the last song was Su Qianqing, and the audience of this song is Bai Ranmo.

Different audiences have different songs, and Como is a master of water.

Chapter 130 Six Red Roses

"Dreams of dreams that can't wake up, red under house arrest in the red thread..."

The opening is still crisp, but this time Cuomo used a different tone to make it sound more mature and magnetic.

Compared with the greenness of the previous song, this song seemed to have a sense of temptation when he sang it, as if the greenness retreated and sank into the world of mortals.

As soon as Cuomo opened his mouth, he caught everyone's attention and put them into his own rhythm again.

When Bai Ranmo heard this song, her pupils shrank and her heart skipped a beat. She had a hunch that this song was sung for her.

Su Qian, who had just been sitting next to Ariel, rolled her eyes at Kemo on the stage. Even she could tell that the song didn't belong to her, and that wasn't her feeling.

Most likely, it was sung for Bairanmo. Really, this guy is still as greedy as ever, and even at this time he wants to catch both ends.

At first, Su Qianqing complained a little in her heart, but as the lyrics and atmosphere progressed, she quickly attracted all her attention.

"Those who cannot get are always in turmoil, those who are favored are confident.

The red of the rose is a dream that is easy to be hurt, but it is lost between the fingers in the hand, and it is in vain again. "

Even Bairanmo couldn't help but be moved when the classic quotes sounded. What he couldn't get was the answer, and the one who was favored was naturally Cuomo.

This ambiguous game is a dream that is easily hurt, and if one day grows up, it may be nothing.

The emotional lyrics describe their current state, neither painful nor itchy nor heavy, but the most fearful thing is that there will be no beginning and no end.

Hearing this, Bai Ranmo laughed. At least she saw the right person. Como is trustworthy. What she was afraid of was not getting too deep into the drama, but what she was afraid of was that she would end up with nothing.

Dreams should bloom like roses, even if they are stabbed. If the dream wakes up one day, she hopes that Cuomo can sleep beside her and touch her face.

After wiping the moisture from the corners of his eyes, Bai Ranmo was in a good mood.

After Cuomo sang, he ran away quickly. These two songs were enough for them to recall for a long time, and they were quite classic in the previous life.

A song "You at the Same Table" and a song "Red Rose" Cuomo had a hunch that including "Water Tune Getou" these three songs should be killed in this world.

Ke Mo didn't care much about these things, but he cared more about Su Qianqing and Bai Ranmo's comments.

"How is it? Does it sound good?"