At the rehearsal on Sunday, Su Qingzhi held the guitar while tuning and making records on the six-line staff, and Gao Chaoqun was bored to memorize the lyrics, and let the wind go to prevent being disturbed.

"I knew I didn't have anything to do, so I slept more at home. Gao Chaoqun yawned, sleepy-eyed.

"You prepare, let's go to the provincial capital next week or next week. Su Qingzhi said without raising his head.

Gao Chaoqun asked, "What are you going to do in the provincial capital?"

Su Qingzhi said: "Find a music studio and record "Middle School Days" into a CD, the copyright of this song is ours. ”

A music studio?

Copyright?

Gao Chaoqun had no idea in his heart.

"From the beginning of the creation of "Middle School Days" to the present, it has taken almost a year, and it has taken so much effort that I don't want to make wedding dresses for others. ”

Su Qingzhi began to consciously "reduce the burden" for himself, or be mediocre and safe, it may not be a good thing for him to be too demonic.

"Cheng, today is Sunday, there are still five days to go, when I practice the song, let's go to the provincial capital together next Saturday. Gao Chaoqun said.

He sang purely to make his sister, he never thought about being a singer, nor did he think about making money by singing, and he didn't pay attention to any copyright or CD recording.

But then again, it's not bad to record a CD as a souvenir, and in the future, whether it's bragging or deceiving the little girl, there will be another magic weapon......

Su Qingzhi is quite familiar with the song "Middle School Days", yesterday he pondered for a night, and this morning spent half a day debugging, and finally composed the song.

He played it from beginning to end, corrected a few mistakes, and then stretched: "That's it!"

Gao Chaoqun took the guitar and watched the score play, because it was the first time to play, it seemed a little rusty, and the sound was intermittent and undisciplined, but he could clearly feel that this was a complete song.

"Lao Su, you are really a fucking all-rounder!" Gao Chaoqun looked very excited, and couldn't help but sigh again.

Su Qingzhi patted his ass and stood up: "In the past few days, you can live at home first, practice the song well, and go to the provincial capital next Saturday." ”

On the way back to the classroom, I met Su Wenwan, and the little girl smiled and said, "You can also play the guitar?"

Su Qingzhi's brows furrowed imperceptibly, his heart should not be said by a donkey's big mouth, right? This grandson, said that he would keep it a secret......

"It's going to be a little bit, and it's not on the table. ”

Su Qingzhi smiled and asked, "You didn't report the program for the literary evening?"

Su Wenwan said: "I can't sing or dance, so I won't mix, it's good to be a spectator." ”

Su Qingzhi knew that she was lying, because in another time and space, he had heard Su Wenwan's singing, which was quite level, at least much better than Gao Chaoqun's half-ass.

Before the two of them could say a word, Su Qingzhi caught a glimpse of Wang Rui not far away, he didn't want to catch fire, so he said: "Your flower protector is here, I'd better withdraw first......"

As soon as she turned around to leave, she didn't expect Su Wenwan to suddenly reach out and grab his arm, and said, "Su Qingzhi, let me invite you to the movies?"

Su Qingzhi turned around, looked at Su Wenwan, and said calmly: "Okay, but it's not today, I'll go back to the dormitory to wash my clothes later, if I don't wash it, I won't have any clothes to wear tomorrow, I'll invite you another day, I hope you don't refuse then." ”

With that, he left.

Su Wenwan's heart was pounding, her face was flushed, she secretly glanced at Wang Rui not far away, and chuckled as if the conspiracy had succeeded......

Su Qingzhi likes to deal with adults, but he doesn't like the scheming of adults, which is quite an ambivalent psychology.

The nature of people who seek benefits and avoid disadvantages is understandable, but because of the existence of interests, the exchanges between people are no longer innocent, and there is an invisible barrier.

Just like him and Meng Xiuyi.

From the fall of Ma Tianlong, it can be seen that Meng Xiuyi's scheming methods, it is not an exaggeration to say that she is not a woman.

Su Qingzhi remembered that he handed over the recorder to Meng Xiuyi on the afternoon of November 8, and Ma Tianlong fell off the horse on November 12, only four days apart.

In four days, it is not difficult to grasp Ma Tianlong's handle, the difficult thing is to convict, the difficult thing is to dismiss him from all public positions in such a short period of time, and the difficult thing is not to give him any chance to turn over......

However, Meng Xiuyi did all this.

What a means!

Su Qingzhi couldn't help but sigh.

Meng Xiuyi's crisis was resolved, but her image in Su Qingzhi's mind was somewhat affected, because her methods of doing things were too vigorous and resolute, which could be said to be a bodhisattva's heart-beating means, which was awe-inspiring.

However, Su Qingzhi only had "respect" for her, not "fear", and there was also a hint of vigilance.

There's no way not to beware, he has too many secrets, and Meng Xiuyi is not as harmless as she appears on the outside, maybe she doesn't have any ill will towards herself, but be careful to sail the ship of ten thousand years.

The heart of harming others is indispensable, and the heart of preventing others is indispensable, and the philosophy of ancient interpersonal communication still has a certain truth.

Meng Xiuyi's residence.

A pot of dumplings, most of which went into Su Qingzhi's stomach.

Meng Xiuyi didn't know if it was because she was happy to get rid of the scourge of Ma Tianlong, or because Su Qingzhi liked to eat the dumplings she made, in short, she was in good spirits on happy occasions, and her smiling face was obviously more, like an eighteen or nineteen-year-old girl, radiant.

"If you're not full, I'll make another pot. Meng Xiuyi asked.

Su Qingzhi said: "I ate a total of 40 dumplings, according to a 20g calculation, a total of 800g, a pound and a half of the portion...... Even if it's a wine bag and a rice bag, it's time to fill it up. ”

Meng Xiuyi laughed: "You are the age of growing your body, and eating more is not a bad thing." ”

Su Qingzhi put down the chopsticks in his hand and said seriously: "The rabbit will bite if it is in a hurry, I am worried that Ma Tianlong will jump off the wall in a hurry." ”

Meng Xiuyi has long stopped treating Su Qingzhi as an ordinary student in her heart, so she does not shy away from these topics: "This is the school, he can't come in." ”

"I'm not afraid of thieves, I'm afraid of thieves......"

Meng Xiuyi was silent for a moment, and suddenly smiled: "Then I'll call you when I leave school, the two of you together, he won't mess around, right?"

Su Qingzhi felt that he had dug a pit for himself, and then buried himself again.

"By the way,Yesterday we had a few teachers chatting together,Teacher Xu, who teaches the microcomputer class, also said,If you have time, I want to ask you about the football lottery.。 Meng Xiuyi said with a smile.

Su Qingzhi was a little speechless, and the teacher asked the students how to participate in gambling?

It's funny to think about.

Coming out of Meng Xiuyi's apartment, he went directly back to the dormitory, and there were a few dirty clothes that had to be disposed of today.

In this era, there was no washing machine in the school, so you had to do everything yourself.

Pushing open the dormitory door, what greeted me was a small man wearing light gray glasses and gray casual clothes.

said that Cao Cao and Cao Cao arrived, is there really such a coincidence in the world?