After eating, it was time to drive again, except for Ze, the three uncles had their own cars, because Ze came to Chengdu to borrow a car, he returned it yesterday, and casually took Wang Qing's car.

The three uncles seemed to be preparing to go to Suining to reopen the store, Wang Xiang, Qin Gang, and Fei Jia wanted to stay and help a few uncles pack up their things, and they had to go back to school later.

Obviously, things are not so simple, Liu Ying followed into the car, Qin Gang and they couldn't see it, but Qin Nan and they could see it clearly. After the car got on the highway, Wang Qing asked as expected:

"Why don't you introduce this guest?"

"His name is Liu Ying, he is a so-called god, and now he is helping Cang'er realize his wish, and it is a bit troublesome for Nan'er and them to see him, so I didn't specifically let them see it."

Yu Ze still hates trouble so much, so he introduced it in a few words. Obviously, such an explanation was not enough, Uncle Wang Qing's inquiring gaze came from the inverted mirror, and Xi Cang's face was pale and looked not very suitable for speaking.

Liu Yingzai carefully explained his origin, Wang Qing really wanted to know what was going on with Gaia Company, Liu Ying himself was still confused, and finally figured out Liu Ying, Wang Qing was obviously relieved. When I arrived in Suining, I still vomited, and I ate so many dishes for nothing at noon.

Lying in the bedroom honestly, it was already more than four o'clock after waking up, taking a shower and preparing dinner and then going to school, Liu Ying deserved to be an old driver, and in just three or four hours, he made two or three very ordinary works.

Yu Ze didn't know where to go, the family returned to a short period of tranquility, packed up the clothes to be worn next week, left a note and left with Liu Ying.

The school is still so bustling, the classmates in the class gathered in a group and began to talk about what they saw and heard at home, and sat in their seats early to prepare their homework, Liu Ying ran to the principal's office and quietly began to be a ghost animal, I don't know how Liu Ying has so many brains in his head a day, and asked.

His explanation is that you should never underestimate the world if you look at all kinds of materials, current affairs and news, etc. Xi Cang really had nothing to do, and looked through Wang Xiang's notebook aimlessly, which was full of dense words, and many places were incompatible, looking a bit like a work in an embryonic state.

Overall, it's an interesting story, but Wang Xiang's lazy temperament is estimated to be incomplete, and after reading it, he wrote a comment: The brain is open, and you still need to persevere. Yi Cang lay on the table and pretended to be dead, and he was about to fall asleep in a daze, and the three of them arrived at the school and expressed their opinions on the novel written by Wang Xiang with a little encouragement.

Fei Jia and Qin Nan also took a good look, Fei Jia said that he needed to add a little friendship between men, and Qin Nan felt that it could become a little bloody. Wang Xiang touched his head and smiled embarrassedly, holding the pen and desperately thinking about how to add to the plot.

On the evening self-study, the head teacher announced a new news, the welcome party for new students will be launched next Thursday, and students who want to perform can sign up enthusiastically, Liu Ying jumped in at some point:

"This is a godsend! It's time for my generation to show off their talents, so go sign up! ”

"Hell! I'm going to join in the fun! I haven't practiced my false voice yet, and I can't sing any good songs, so I go up and humiliate myself? "A person who has never been on stage to face an audience is timid, and it is clear that he belongs to such a person.

"It's okay, isn't there still me? You just have to be wonderful, everything has me! Liu Ying gave full confidence to Xincang with a big package.

After hesitating for a long time, he still signed up and gave a vague word "singing". The friends around were stunned, they didn't expect that Xiancang still had this kind of talent, after all, there is only a ghost animal made by Liu Ying on station B, and there has never been a contribution to music and dance.

Fei Jia and Qin Gang also signed up, after all, they are up masters in the entertainment area, and this kind of small scene can still be on. Wang Xiang, a weak chicken, also wanted to do something under the encouragement of Xincang, and after thinking for a long time, he found that he couldn't find anything to perform, unless he told meat jokes, so he gave up.

When he returned to the dormitory and signed up on impulse, Liu Ying immediately gave him a dose of reassurance, and he began to teach him to sing a relatively simple neon song tomorrow morning, which most people couldn't understand anyway.

As long as you do a good job, sing with a blank face, and have a polite curtain call, you can bluff many people, the so-called victory in momentum! At this time, Xin Cang found out that he had been fooled, and it was too late to regret it, so he had to go to the dark one way and fall asleep with a full stomach.

The surrounding place has changed, this is no longer the same house, the woman is also nearby, the father of the little boy's sister is also here, the little boy's mother and ex-husband have opened a dance hall, the little boy is having a good time, but the father appears, he carries the little boy on his shoulder without saying a word with a black face and takes it away.

The little boy was reluctant to go back and even begged the security guard to stop his father, the father's face darkened, the security guard did not pay attention to this scene, even the boss's child's request for help was indifferent, and in this way the little boy was taken back to a place called home.

What happened in the dream was really bad, Quan Cang knocked on his head and wanted to forget these unpleasant things, Liu Ying was ready to go, and he had to follow Liu Jie to learn the routines this morning, it is said that whether he can succeed next week depends on whether he can learn these routines.

Liu Ying first took out a sheet with fifty strange shapes written on it, which looked like radicals of Chinese characters.

"Is this the pronunciation of neon?" He pointed uncertainly.

"You know fifty tones?" Liu Ying looked at Cang in surprise.

"When I was in the fifth grade, I liked to play small games in the learning machine, and the name of "Bloody Fighting" can determine the abilities of the characters in the game, but that game is only available in the neon version."

"Do you know how to read it?"

"Kids, it's only three minutes of heat." He dispelled the topic lightly.

A morning has passed, and he has mastered about fifteen pronunciations, after all, it is an age when it is easier to grasp knowledge.

quietly asked Fei Jia and Qin Gang what they were going to perform, and Fei Jia calmly told Xin Cang that he had brought back his cos' clothes. Qin Gang has a lot of sincerity, Chopin's piano piece "Winter Wind" is also known as "Dead Leaves", he practiced this piece for two years, and asked Liu Ying about how long it would take to start teaching songs.

Knowing that five days was just enough for the church to sing fifty tones, and it was expected that it would take six days to sing it completely, I was in despair. Using six days of stuff to compete with other people's works that have been practiced for two years is simply looking for abuse. The death of one's own work will be finished with tears. No longer looking at the energetic and frolicking figure outside the window, he buried his head in the fifty tones and began to write fifty tones silently, and marked them with phonetic sounds.

I don't know how many times I have finished writing fifty tones silently, I put down my pen and yawned, and quietly took out my mobile phone to look at the date, Wednesday, September 17. There are still eight days left before the stage performance, and with his own efforts, he finally completely memorized the fifty tones, two days faster than Liu Yi expected.

It was raining lightly outside the window, and it was only about seven o'clock, and there was no one in the classroom except for Cang, Liu Ying was forcibly pulled up to give a lecture at six o'clock, and now he was sleeping on the sofa in the principal's room.

On such a rainy day, the air is full of moisture and cool touch, the breathing is extraordinarily relaxed, and there is a pleasant sound ticking, these are the reasons why Cang likes rainy days.

Wang Xiang is the second person to arrive at the classroom, and every day is the first person to arrive at the classroom, Wang Xiang finally couldn't hold back his curiosity and asked Cang:

"Why do you get up so early to school every day?"

I don't know how to explain, it's impossible to tell Liu Ying, it just so happens that there is a freshman welcome party as an excuse to use it:

"Actually, I'm doing the rehearsals for the welcome party a few days later, and I wake up so early every day." Wang Xiang nodded and accepted this statement, and asked with a gossip on his face:

"You wake up early every day to rehearse, what are you going to perform?"

"It's a neon song, a song without a name." Finally sent Wang Xiang away, Xin Cang took out a Japanese lyric full of phonetic transcription given by Liu Ying before making up sleep, and began to try to read it out quietly, and Wang Xiang himself began to conceive a novel in his notebook.

After thinking for a while, he turned his head and saw that Wang Xiang was knocking his head with a pen, and he knew that Wang Xiang was distressed, and at this time, the people in the class also came one after another, put away this lyric list, closed his eyes and recuperated for a while, and prepared to cope with the next morning self-study.

The daily eye exercises are so touching, just twenty minutes means double the rest time, but today it is estimated that it will be reduced a little, Wang Xiang inquired from Xiancang in the morning, and told Qin Gang and Fei Jia early.

After the last class, I saw that I was lying on the table and pretending to be dead after class, and I didn't disturb him to rest, and now I have a twenty-minute break, I must ask clearly, and it took me a long time to explain what I wanted to perform.

Today is Thursday, and there are still seven days before the performance starts, in view of the efforts of Tuo Cang, Liu Ying wants to take out some dry goods in front of Tuo Cang, and let Tuo Cang know what the goal needs to be achieved in a few days, maybe the performance in a few days will be inferior to the current Liu Kui, but you must know the gap between the two, and you have to have a goal to work on.

Or under the huge willow tree, the stone bench was slightly wet, and sat on it after wiping it with paper, Liu Ying stood in front of him about seven or eight steps away, today's Liu Ying is a little different from usual, or the very ordinary clothes that are everywhere on the street, but the look on his face is very serious.

Now when I look at Liu Ying carefully, I find that there is actually a tear mole at the corner of his left eye, obviously his eyes are not small, but they are always slightly closed, he stood in place and brewed for a while, and suddenly opened his mouth and sang:

"Alone in an empty room

Looking at the sunset in the west

In the midst of the sudden loneliness

Humming that melody

The song without a name"