Chapter Seventy-Two: Teacher Tang
Beautiful campus.
"Xiaoyun, please eat at noon. The boy said to the girl.
The girl said, "No, no time!"
"I'm going to give you a gift. The boy said again.
"No, not rare. The girl refused.
"Okay then! I'll give this album to someone else. The boy sighed.
"Now except for the album of the Messenger of the Heavens, I am not uncommon with anyone. β
"But this is his album!"
"You're not lying to me, show me. β
"Didn't you say no?"
"You're so bad. "The girl is coquettish. "Ah, it's really an album of the Outer Messenger, I like it so much, Ah Wei, where did you get it?"
"I went to the queue before dawn and waited in line for three hours to get it. The boy said.
"Bought it specifically for me?" the girl was moved, "Ah Wei, you are so good to me." β
"Then come with me at noon, and let's go to the grove?" said the boy, seizing the opportunity.
"You hate ......," the girl shyly said, "For your sake, let's go at night!"
The boy chicken moved, thank you to the messenger from heaven, you are my uncle!
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"What is your favorite song about the Messenger of the Heavens?"
"What I particularly like is "I Forgot How to Cry" I don't admit defeat, but I have forgotten how to cry, what sad lyrics!"
"The messenger must be a person with a story, otherwise he would not have been able to write such a classic song as "Love Like a Tide". β
"You are all too sad, I still like the faster rhythm of "Love You Love to the Bone" is so exciting, I'm ready, when I confess, you guys are playing this song on the stereo, I will definitely succeed. β
"Haha, you prostitutes, you know love 1 love or something, there is no connotation at all, the song "It's not a sin for a man to cry" completely sings the hearts of our men! The heart is constantly reincarnated on the lifeline, people sleep with a mask day and night, I am exhausted, and when I cry, I forget how to cry in my eyes...... This word, this artistic conception...... I'm going crazy, I really want to see the messenger of the heavens! See what kind of person he is, even if I know his height, whether he has long hair or short hair!"
"We all like him now, but no one understands him, I can feel his loneliness from "Dusk", his crying in his heart, his tears, his helplessness - I am so distressed. β
"Since everyone likes him so much, I will support him more in the future, no matter when, always remember that he is the one who touched us, he is the messenger of the heavens-"
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"Xiaomin, I hate you, why don't you line up to buy me an album in the morning, I've given you all the money, you promised me. A girl said angrily to her best friend.
"People get up late! Who knew that the album would sell so fast, I went at eight o'clock, and there was not a single one, so you can't rely on me! This time, the 800,000 albums released by the envoy from the heavens, "the Dahai video store only got 2,000 copies, and it was sold out in less than an hour, and I went to other video stores, but none of them arrived, and they didn't have a single one."
"You stupid, lazy pig, I knew I wouldn't help you write your paper last night, and I'm mad. "The girl's chest heaved and fell.
"Okay, okay, people know it's wrong!" The other girl smiled, she did get up late today.
"Do you know when I'm going to wait next time? How long will I have to wait? β
The girl knows that the average singer's album will only sign a contract with the online music network two months after the release of the album, otherwise, it will affect sales.
Most singers sell records first, and then cooperate with online music networks to upload songs to the Internet, provide netizens to download, implement a fee system, and earn download shares from the Internet.
Of course, there are also singers who directly upload their songs to the Internet, do not sign contracts with online music companies, and provide free songs for everyone to listen to and download, so as to improve their popularity.
There are also many singers who came out of the Internet, they first became popular on the Internet, and then they were signed by the record company, and then released albums to sell.
"Don't blame Qingqing, she didn't mean to, let's wait for next time!" the other girl advised.
"I don't know when I want a copy of his album next time!" the girl pouted.
"Okay, okay, is it possible that the status of the envoy of the heavens in your heart is more important than the boy you like!"
"Suddenly, I felt that the boy I had a crush on was too naΓ―ve, and I liked a mature man like the messenger of the sky. β
"How do you know he's a mature man?"
"Nonsense, haven't you ever been able to write lyrics that touch your heart so much?"
"I want to see him!
"It's definitely handsome, it's handsome, it's handsome, I love him to death. The girl said, "I really like to hear his voice! β
Maybe the envoy from outside the world didn't dare to come out because he was too ugly, otherwise, how could he be so mysterious!"
"Hey! What Wang Na said also makes sense, maybe this envoy from outside the sky is an ugly monster who doesn't dare to meet people. β
"You guys are so vulgar, even if he is ugly I will like him, love him, I think his voice is the most magnetic, I am willing to marry him-"
In the past two days, Wang Shanshan has heard students everywhere in the school talking about the mysterious envoy from the sky.
She was very upset, so she caught up with the girls and asked, "Let me ask you, do you like the messenger more or the little wolf more?"
"Of course, I like the messenger of the heavens a little more! Although the little wolf's songs are also very good, but they are all what boys like to listen to, what brothers are difficult to be, what former kings, girls definitely don't like it!" someone said to Wang Shanshan.
"You really have no taste, and you can't complain about not studying well. Wang Shanshan said angrily.
A few girls were surprised, which singer they liked, and did it have anything to do with their studies? But they didn't say so much about Wang Shanshan, the school flower and a school bully, so as not to humiliate themselves.
Wang Shanshan pouted, took out her mobile phone, and sent a text message, "Stupid, work hard! Your position is about to be replaced." β
How much did the students in the school like the songs of "Little Wolf" in the past! Now that an envoy from outside the sky has appeared, some of the students have "defected," and Wang Shanshan is very unhappy.
"Don't reply to the message, stinky girl, I'm sleeping. Luo Kai replied.
"Dead guy, let's sleep, let's sleep!" Wang Shanshan muttered, and didn't give Luo any more information, and put the phone in her pocket angrily.
At this time, a beautiful scenery came into her eyes.
A beautiful woman, pedaling a bicycle, came slowly, the breeze blowing her black hair, so gentle and moving, as if a fairy floated in.
Her temperament is so pure, like not eating fireworks in the world, and she is incomparably beautiful.
This is the only woman who makes Wang Shanshan feel mental pressure, she is so beautiful-
"Mr. Tangβ"
Wang Shanshan shouted to the beautiful woman on the bicycle, and at the same time ran over with a light step, she felt that only this kind of fairy-like and holy woman had a common language with her.
The woman, who was as clean and elegant as a daffodil, got off the bicycle and smiled slightly, "Shanshan, what's the matter?"
"Mr. Tang, I want to ask you a question. "Wang Shanshan and Teacher Tang are in parallel.
"What's the problem?" Teacher Tang said curiously, she was very patient with Wang Shanshan, a top student.
"Don't run away from the question, you've heard of these two singers from the students. Wang Shanshan said with her head sideways.
Teacher Tang smiled faintly, as comfortable as a spring flower, looked at Wang Shanshan and said, "I like the little wolf a little more-"
"Teacher Tang, long liveβ"
Wang Shanshan smiled and ran away.
Teacher Tang gently stroked the hair that pounced on her face, and said in her mouth, "Little wolf-" and then her smile became even brighter.