The Black Hole Band is on fire.

At least in the eighth middle school, the hot topic discussed by the students in the past two days, except for the new beautiful female teacher, is the Black Hole Band.

The school newspaper reported the success of the orientation party with a front-page headline the next day, and the cover was a photo of the Black Hole Band in the spotlight.

Lu Chao's capture angle is good, and the photo is very clear.

Sweating profusely, Batu rolled up the short sleeves of his T-shirt to his shoulders, pinched the drumsticks, and raised his arms high, the shining beads of sweat reflected the light, full of power.

Lele, who was concentrating on playing the piano, seemed to nod to the rhythm, and the two ponytails fluttered in the air, mischievously bent into an S-shape. She lowered her head, her bangs blocked half of her face, and only her crystal jade chin was exposed, and the whole person seemed to be a girl who had walked out of the two-dimensional world.

Cao Wu stood casually in front of the microphone stand, playing the guitar in a regular manner, but the photographer involuntarily regarded him as the center point, as if it should have been.

He has no exaggerated movements, a radiant expression, and the whole person is calm and tranquil, but no matter who sees the photo for the first time, they will subconsciously pay attention to him.

His eyes were focused on the front, not searching, no longing, only firmness and stubbornness.

This photo also won him the attention of many little girls in one fell swoop.

"That's Cao Wu, the lead singer of the Black Hole Band. ”

"Wow! That's handsome!"

"yes, singing is so good, and I can write my own songs, oh my God!

……

Whenever class is over, there will be a few admiring girls at the door of Class 13, wanting to see Cao Wu's face.

There was the bold little sister, who was egged on by the giggling little sister, and would shout: "Cao Wu, you are so handsome!" and then quickly blushed and ran away in a hurry like a frightened deer.

However, these little fan girls of Cao Wu are nothing, compared to Lele's otaku fans, they are really trivial.

Almost every recess, there will be groups of boys running to see Lele, but they are often not as bold as Cao Wu's fan sister, they will only lean against the door facing Lele's seat and huddle together, you push me and play, and you don't dare to look at Lele.

Anyone lucky or unlucky person who accidentally meets Lele's gaze will cause a wolf howl and laughter mixed with schadenfreude and envy.

The lucky one will be set up by the large army in horror and pulled to the load-bearing pillar in the center of the corridor to "fly the plane".

The so-called "flying a plane" is a popular game for boys all over the country, and its scientific name is Aruba.

It is a group of people who lift a person up in front of a cylindrical object, spread their legs apart, sandwich the object in the middle, and hit or rub it forward, backward, left, right, and right.

Then the entire corridor will echo with the screams of the "driver".

Batu is very envious of Cao Wu and Lele, although he also has fans, but the quality is not the same thing at all.

"Batuu, come out~!"

At the front door, a tall figure like an iron tower blocked the entire door frame, and a group of boys who came to see Lele were tightly blocked, but they didn't dare to let go of a fart, and ran to the back door in a gray manner.

Hearing this voice, Batu, who was talking to Cao Wu, trembled, and then looked at Cao Wu with an embarrassed face and begging for help as if he had eaten a bitter melon.

Cao Wu spread his hands, patted him on the shoulder, gave him a look of self-begging, and ran away.

Helpless, Batu had to move towards the door little by little, and at this moment he desperately hoped that the class bell would ring soon.

At the door, this is a fellow villager of Batu, named Naren Toya, a Mongolian girl.

Batu was already the fatter and taller male classmate in the class, but when he stood with Naren Toya, he was like a quail standing in a chicken pen.

Naren Toya is a sports student who studied judo.

As a seed student specially recruited by No. 8 Middle School, she represented the school in the first semester of high school to participate in the Municipal Games and won the championship of more than 78 kg in one fell swoop.

I heard that her bench press weight is 110KG!

Good boy!

Batu himself is only 85 kilograms!

"Batu, I've made milk bumps on my Eji, give it to you!"

The only girl-like thing in Naren Toya's body is her voice, such a black bear-like body, but with a voice that is softer and more cute than Lele, Batu is puzzled.

"Uh, thanks, but no ......"

"If you want to eat, you will eat!"

Before Batu could finish his sentence, Naren Toya shoved the milk lump into his hand.

"This ...... Okay, thank you for me. Batu can only accept it.

Naren Toya suddenly became a little shy, squirmed and lowered her head and fiddled with her fingers, and replied shyly, "That...... Batuu, can you do me a favor?"

Batu stiffened, and his smile was worse than crying: "You say ......"

"Can you ......" Naren Toya paused, almost scaring Batu's urine out, and it took a long time before she asked embarrassedly in a whisper, "Can you ...... Teach me to play the drums?"

Batu breathed a long sigh of relief, nodded violently, and said, "That's easy to say!

But as soon as he agreed, he thought about it for a while, and reacted immediately, it was broken!

"Heroes spare their lives!"

Batu opened his mouth to beg for mercy, but a cold Cencen voice came from behind him.

"Count you as acquaintances!"

Batu looked back and saw a chubby, bald middle-aged man, glaring at him angrily.

"Teach...... Instructor. Naren Toya whispered hello.

"Shut up for me!" The bald coach said angrily: "I'll clean you up later!"

With that, he whispered to Batu, "Come with me!"

Batu was so frightened that he had to keep up.

The bald coach walked with a limp, as if he had an injury on his body.

The two walked to the corner of the corridor, and the bald coach stared at him, and said seriously: "I know, at your current age, it is the time when love is beginning to open......"

"No, coach, you misunderstood, absolutely not!" Batuu hurriedly denied loudly.

"No, doesn't mean you don't want to! Don't think I don't know what you little kids are thinking all day. ”

Batu still wanted to speak, but was glared back by the bald coach.

"I'm telling you! The bald coach slowed down his tone and said seriously: "Naren Toya is the most talented child I have ever seen in my life, the head coach of the provincial team has already greeted me, as long as she can get the top three in the provincial games this year, she will be specially recruited into the provincial team! Our province's judo project is top-notch in the country, and entering the provincial team means that she has half a foot in the national team!"

After a pause, he said: "Naren Toya is a seedling of the national team, and it is not inevitable that she will participate in the Olympics in the future, I don't want her to be distracted at the most critical time, so I hope you don't bother Naren Toya in the future." ”

"I can assure you of that. Batu wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.

"Well, that's pretty much it. The bald coach nodded with satisfaction, and suddenly shouted at the entrance of the building: "What are you hiding that? Can you hide it? Hurry up and come over to me!"

Naren Toya walked out of the corridor aggrievedly.

"Let's go! If you don't want to go to class, go back to training!

"But ......"

"But what? do you have an opinion?" said the bald coach.

"But coach, can your body stand it?" asked Naren Toya carefully.

The bald coach turned red, since he became the full-time coach of Naren Toya, his injuries have not been broken, and the smell of safflower oil is everywhere in his home and office, and he has not lived as a husband and wife for half a year......

"Don't worry about it!" the coach straightened his face and gritted his teeth: "I'll give up this old life, and I have to train you out!"

With that, he limped towards the stairs.

Naren Toya followed behind him helplessly, turned her face and said to Batu with her mouth: "I'll come back to you when I'm free!"

Batu wanted to cry without tears.