Chapter 2: The Song of the Blue Sea

"Zuo Yang, if you look at your GPA, it's only 1.5, which is half of what you are compared to others with more than 3. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info"

"Last semester, there were six subjects, and five subjects were all in their early 60s, and the best one was only 67."

"Your results are really too bad and too bad!"

"If you continue like this, you won't be able to finish your business......"

Han Wanqin didn't feel tired at all, and it had been more than an hour since Zuo Yang entered the office.

Zuo Yang secretly glanced at the wall clock next to him, it was already 12 o'clock at noon, his stomach was already hungry, and the mobile phone in his pocket kept vibrating.

That's a red envelope from a hero!

I can't figure out that one of them is Xuzhu's Northern Spiritual Skill!

It's a pity that Han Wanqin didn't give him a chance.

"Buzz ......"

A sound of shaking was heard.

"Why didn't you turn off your phone? At this important moment, you still have the mind of playing with your mobile phone, how can you be worthy of Zhongda if you continue to degenerate like this? How can you be worthy of the Academy of Information Sciences? How can you be worthy of your parents? ”

Han Wanqin launched an offensive again, making Zuo Yang cry and laugh.

If it was really his mobile phone, then Han Wanqin would have found out a long time ago.

"Teacher Han, it's your mobile phone." Zuo Yang pointed to the mobile phone that was constantly vibrating on the table.

This black pot can't be carried.

"Wait a minute!" Han Wanqin frowned, her face was a little unpleasant.

Just now she opened her mouth to reprimand Zuo Yang, but it turned out that it was her own mobile phone, where did she put her face?

"Teacher Han, I see that you are very busy, it is noon now, Teacher Han, let's go have a meal first, don't be hungry." Zuo Yang hurriedly said.

"Go, go, go!" Han Wanqin waved her hand impatiently, Zuo Yang was leaving, but it solved some embarrassing atmosphere.

Walking out of the counselor's office, Zuo Yang breathed a sigh of relief, this Han Wanqin is simply a god-like existence!

If it weren't for this good opportunity, Zuo Yang would probably not have been able to come out until after two o'clock in the afternoon.

picked up the phone, the messages in the hero chat group had long been uncountable, and the red envelopes were sent at this time.

Zuo Yang was distressed for a while, these are things that can't be bought with money!

On the way to the cafeteria, Zuo Yang kept staring at the screen of his mobile phone, waiting for the opportunity to give out red envelopes.

But the heroes seem to have unified their caliber, no matter what, they don't give out red envelopes, they just want to die in a hurry.

Huang Rong invited Huang Yaoshi to join the group chat.

Guo Jing: Welcome father-in-law.

Huang Rong: Daddy is here, hurry up and send red envelopes!

Ling Hu Chong: Could this be the owner of the East Evil Yellow Island, one of the famous Five Uniques? Hurry up and send out red envelopes, I can't wait!

Xuzhu: Since there is a red envelope, then the little monk should also come to make a fortune.

Duan Yu: I just finished handling political affairs, and I can just receive a red envelope.

Huang Yaoshi: Rong'er, you're good, as soon as Dad comes, he will directly ask for a red envelope.

Huang Rong: Daddy, this is a rule, everyone has to give out red envelopes.

Huang Yaoshi: How can my old East Evil abide by these so-called rules?

Zuo Yang smiled secretly in his heart, Huang Yaoshi is worthy of being Huang Yaoshi, and Dongxie is not screaming, but even if you are Huang Yaoshi, you have to send a red envelope! I've been guarding it for so long, what does it mean not to send red envelopes!

Linghu Chong: Lord Huangdao, you misunderstood, our rule is that you don't need to give out red envelopes!

Huang Rong: Yes, Brother Linghu is right, we don't need to send red envelopes!

"Poof!"

Seeing Ling Hu Chong and Huang Rong's words, Zuo Yang almost squirted out a mouthful of water, these two people, their reaction ability is really fast.

Huang Yaoshi said that he couldn't abide by the rules, and they came to a rule that he didn't need to give out red envelopes, which was equivalent to forcing Huang Yaoshi to give out red envelopes.

"It's a little cheap, but I like it!" Zuo Yang thought to himself.

Huang Yaoshi: Haha! Look at the two of you, isn't it just a red envelope? Old man, I will still be reluctant?

There are red envelopes!

Zuo Yang immediately cheered up, picked up the hand speed of being single for thirty years again, and after some unremitting efforts, under the bitter crying of the mobile phone, he finally grabbed Huang Yaoshi's red envelope.

"Haha! I grabbed the red envelope! Grabbed the red envelope! ”

It was only obtained after a battle, it was really not easy, and Zuo Yang couldn't help laughing.

"Who is this? Grab a red envelope and be excited like this? What a hillbilly! A girl not far away shook her head, looking down on Zuo Yang.

"Xuanxuan, don't comment on others so easily." The girl next to Wang Xiaoxuan said softly.

"It's a hillbilly." Wang Xiaoxuan said a little unconvinced, "Ziqing, look at his dress, and he is holding an outdated iPhone5S, I have never seen it on the market." ”

"Alright, let's hurry over!" Ling Ziqing pulled Wang Xiaoxuan and glanced back at Zuo Yang, a look of doubt flashed in his eyes, this figure seemed to be a little familiar.

Before she could continue to think, Zuo Yang had already left her sight.

"Blue Sea Tide Song?" Zuo Yang looked at the big five characters displayed in the red envelope, and didn't know how to evaluate this red envelope.

Okay, this is Huang Yaoshi's famous song, and it is also Huang Yaoshi's big killer move.

It's not good to say, Zuo Yang doesn't know how to blow the flute at all, and he doesn't have any internal force to urge this blue sea tide song, it seems that there is no other use except for being able to pretend to be forced.

"Forget it, something is better than nothing." Zuo Yang put away his mobile phone, and after Huang Yaoshi sent out the red envelope, I don't know if it was lunch time, and everyone had quieted down.

Don't talk about red envelopes, it's just that there is no one to chat with.

"Zuoyang, are you here? Great, come with me! Chu Changhe saw Zuo Yang from a distance, regardless of thirty-seven twenty-one, rushed over and pulled Zuo Yang to the other side.

"So what are you doing in a hurry?" Zuo Yang said helplessly, "Others still think that the two of us are engaged in the foundation!" ”

"Whatever they do! The exchange competition is about to begin! Chu Changhe said.

"Exchange competition? What exchange competition? Zuo Yang looked confused, and he didn't understand what Chu Changhe was saying at all.

"Music Exchange Competition! The representative of our school, but the school flower Ling Ziqing! ”

Zuo Yang almost wanted to vomit blood.

The school flower Ling Ziqing is the goddess in the hearts of all the boys in Zhongda, especially Chu Changhe, who is even more obsessed, where there is Ling Ziqing, there must be Chu Changhe.

But Chu Changhe was relatively timid and didn't dare to come forward to talk to the goddess, and every time he went alone, he was afraid that something would happen.

So they all pull Zuo Yang in the name of various benefits, such as being able to see Ling Ziqing, and being able to talk to Ling Ziqing when her character explodes, and even ask her WeChat.

This kind of excuse that even children can't deceive has become Zuo Yang's nightmare, just like now, Zuo Yang is still hungry, not to mention the music exchange competition, even if Ling Ziqing talks, he doesn't want to go.