"Papapapa......" A series of ripples rippled in front of Wang Zheng and Mu Xueqing, and the ripples were like sugar gourds.

Wang Zheng and Mu Xueqing both turned their heads curiously, wanting to see which "master" had such a high level of technology. Looking back, the people were indeed quite tall, although they all knew each other, but Wang Zheng was still taken aback.

The tall figure of more than one meter and eight is hidden under the brown windbreaker, the knife-like face is angular and angular, and the bridge of the nose is high, and his demeanor of the eldest young master is still so strong.

"Long time no see, Wang Daxing. The visitor took a look at Wang Zheng and Mu Xueqing, and finally his eyes fell on Wang Zheng.

"Han Lei!" Mu Xueqing shouted, "Why are you here?, since your father went through the withdrawal procedures for you, I haven't heard from you anymore." ”

"Principal Mu, long time no see. Han Lei greeted Mu Xueqing politely, "In the past few months, I have gone to the United States to study music." ”

"When you come back now, did you decide to talk cross talk with me at the starlight party?" Seeing Han Lei again, Wang Zheng still wanted to laugh a little.

Han Lei was not angry, put his hand in the pocket of his windbreaker, and looked at Wang Zheng with a smile, "I heard that you were also invited to the Starlight Gala?"

"Also?" Wang Zheng heard the meaning.

"That's fine, we can try again. Han Lei ignored him and glanced at Wang Zheng calmly, "Last time I admitted that I was not as good as others, but now I am no longer the Han Lei I was before." ”

"Yes, I can see that you're getting taller again. Wang Zheng couldn't help but say funny.

"I'm taller than just tall. Han Lei stared at Wang Zheng coldly. has been out for a few months, and what has been supporting him to practice hard is his anger towards Wang Zheng.

"Well, I don't see it. Wang Zheng said lightly.

"You ......" held back for a few months, and now that he sees Wang Zheng again, Han Lei can't control this anger a little, and the "don't care about Fan'er" that he had worked hard to maintain for a long time collapsed suddenly.

He thought that he had been out for a few months, that he had become stronger, and that he would be able to easily defy Wang Zheng when he returned. But he was wrong, he found that there always seemed to be something missing between him and Wang Zheng, and he didn't know what it was.

"You ......" Wang Zheng imitated Han Lei's example, "you, you, your enthusiasm is like a fire that burns the entire desert." ”

"......" Han Lei looked at Wang Zheng's teasing expression, and he couldn't control his emotions even more, "Wang Zheng, you wait for me, I will definitely convince you to lose this time." ”

"Okay. Wang Zheng raised his eyebrows, "I'll wait." Then there was a laugh.

Wang Zheng suddenly felt that this kind of conversation was very similar to a primary school student's fight. A child with a scarred face, crying his nose, said to the big boy who had just bullied him next to him, "You wait for me, I'll go back to my brother." ”

"Okay, I'll wait for you. ”

"Haha~ Even I became naïve in my conversation with you. Wang Zheng completely let go of his smile.

"Hmph. Han Lei looked at Wang Zheng angrily.

"Don't make any noise, why do you have to compare the level of making music?" Mu Xueqing couldn't stand it anymore, "Music is a hobby for people to enjoy and appreciate, not a tool for comparison and show-off." ”

Wang Zheng was a little unhappy when he saw Mu Xueqing, and he stopped teasing Han Lei. After all, Mu Xueqing was Han Lei's former principal, and when he saw Mu Xueqing like this, he didn't dare to say anything, so he had to hold back his anger.

The flowing water did not stop because of the embarrassing atmosphere of the three of them, and still flowed eastward, and after a long time of the autumn wind, all three calmed down.

Han Lei looked at Mu Xueqing, "Principal Mu, I still have to practice singing, so I won't stay here." ”

Han Lei glared at Wang Zheng, turned around and was about to leave, but turned back again.

"Oh, by the way, I hope you can show your strength in the preliminary trial this weekend. Han Lei looked at Wang Zheng and said angrily, it seems that this time he is holding back enough strength to win Wang Zheng.

After finishing speaking, Han Lei slowly walked away, until Wang Zheng was sure that he couldn't hear the conversation between himself and Mu Xueqing. Wang Zhengcai became nervous and hurriedly asked Mu Xueqing, "The preliminary trial is going to be held this weekend?"

"Don't you know? I thought you were sure enough to let me sing with you?"

"I'll it, Sister Xiaomei has been in love for the past two days, and she forgot to tell me about such a big thing. Wang Zheng patted his head and thought.

"Dad, don't panic, what's the hurry. The baby's calves swung on Wang Zheng's chest.

"I'm not in a hurry, but I'm worried about Principal Mu, whether he can learn that song well in two days. ”

"With me, no problem. The milk baby proudly kicked Wang Zheng's chest with her back heel.

"What are you thinking?" Mu Xueqing looked at Wang Zheng and rubbed his chest blankly.

"Well, it's nothing, it's just a little panicked, we need to hurry up and get ready. Wang Zheng came back to his senses and explained.

"Yes, it's going to be performed the day after tomorrow, I don't know what to sing yet?" Mu Xueqing also showed a look of embarrassment, "Otherwise, I'd better not do it." ”

"It's okay, it's okay, it's going to be in time. Wang Zheng comforted her and said.