Sunset and nightfall.

Xiangxian Singer College.

A pig-killing scream suddenly sounded in a dormitory.

"Damn!That waste Zhongli in class 383 actually wrote a song for the monthly exam during the day!"

This exclamation immediately elicited several responses.

"Class 383's Waste Zhongli? Are you talking about the waste Zhongli who became infamous at the end of last year because he wrote a song with a song value of 1?"

"But people aren't waste now, they've written a song!"

"No way! Are you kidding? He can still write a song?"

"Why are you lying to you? Look, someone in their class recorded a video and uploaded it to the school forum!"

The rest of the dormitory hurriedly came over.

"There is only a mother in the world, and a child with a mother is like a treasure...... I'll go! This kind of lyrics can also be included in the product?"

"There is only a mother in the world, and a child without a mother is like a grass...... Haha! I'm afraid this kind of lyrics can only be written by that kind of waste!"

The title says that Class 383 waste Zhongli suddenly opened his mind and wrote a song, but in fact, he used this eye-catching title to insinuate that the lyrics of waste Zhongli were written as gods?"

Seeing that Ma vigorously grabbed Zhongli's question paper in the video and read the lyrics to the question paper, these people laughed disdainfully one by one.

The man who played the video laughed and said, "Hehe! It's so well written? Go ahead and watch it! Make sure to blind your dog's eyes!"

Soon, the video entered the part where Zhongli sang.

The moment Zhongli's singing voice came out through his mobile phone.

The people in this dormitory were dumbfounded.

"There is only a mother in the world, and a mother's child is like a treasure, thrown into the arms of his mother, and happiness cannot be enjoyed...... Whew, it's so touching, I miss my mom...... Woo woo...... "Someone hugged his head and cried.

"How can such extreme lyrics be so touching?" someone secretly wiped tears.

"This melody, this voice, it's too sad, but in the sadness, there are some expectations and happiness, and the song is too perfect!"

"Words like this, with such a song, this is simply a work of genius!" someone exclaimed sincerely.

"Yes, the person who wrote this song is either a genius or a madman!" someone shook his head and sighed.

When they heard the singing, their attitudes changed as quickly as flipping through a book.

"I can't stand it, and the more shocked is still to come!" Seeing the reaction of these people, the person who played this video immediately became proud.

It's as if the creator of the song is him.

"Look, it's coming!"

At this point, the video enters its final stages.

In the video, Zhongli holds up the question paper in his hand.

The number of 740 points, shining gold!

Among them, the score of words and singing has reached 1000 points!

“......”

“......”

“......”

There were ten people in the dormitory, and except for the one who played the video, the other nine were all petrified.

The same picture, in other dorms, is being played out.

All those who saw this video couldn't believe that such an extremely transformed song could have come from the hands of that famous "waste".

Zhongli's song "Only Mother is Good in the World" shocked them too strongly.

Everyone's first feeling is that Zhongli is cheating!

Because, Zhongli's name of "waste" is too impressive for them.

There has not been a single song in the product for six years, and the song value of 1 point has been created, and none of the lyrics and songs have been produced...... They really couldn't believe that such a person would suddenly create a seven-grade song and become one of the top ten geniuses in the whole school!

This effect is only possible if there is fraud, theft of other people's songs!

Soon, the school forums and class groups of the Singer Academy were all fiercely discussing Zhongli's theft and fraud.

The news of Zhongli's fraud, like a hurricane, soon spread to every corner of the Singer Academy.

"Zhongli, that piece of waste that broke the record for the lowest song in our academy?"

"Can he write a seven-pin song? What are you kidding?"

"Theft! This must be theft! I'd rather believe that a pig can write a seven-rank song, and I don't believe that Zhongli can write a seven-rank song!"

"Stealing other people's songs, such an act, must be severely punished!"

"That's right!

Whether it's the third year of high school, or the first or second year of high school, whether it's a student or a teacher.

When they heard the news that Zhongli had written a seven-pin song, they were all skeptical and disbelieving.

A storm of condemnation and crackdown on counterfeiting is coming.

However, as the "culprit" who caused this turmoil, he was unaware.

He was sitting side by side with a lovely girl on the edge of the brook at the Singer's Academy.

The two chatted without saying a word.

"Zhongli, in fact, you shouldn't offend Ma Dali, I heard that his cousin is a social gangster, if he makes trouble for you, what should he do?"

Su Muxin looked at Zhongli with a worried expression, and with the help of the white moonlight, Zhongli's handsome face with a well-defined silhouette looked particularly charming.

"Really, can the thugs get into the school?"

When Zhongli heard the sound, he turned his head to look at Su Muxin, and suddenly looked at each other, and a breath that made people's hearts beat faster quietly spread.

Su Muxin's face turned red instantly, and she hurriedly lowered her head and made a voice as small as a mosquito: "That's not going to happen, they can't get in the school." ”

Seeing Su Muxin's shy appearance, Zhongli couldn't help but smile: "Then it's okay, I don't go out of school." ”

"Hmm. Hearing Zhongli's laughter, Su Muxin buried her head lower.

The two of them sat quietly, looking at the moon reflected in the stream. From time to time, I peeked at the other party, and found that the other party also happened to be looking at me, and suddenly my heart was like a deer.

I don't know how long it took, Zhongli, who finally couldn't help it, moved his butt towards Su Muxin, and then shouted softly: "Muxin." ”

"Huh?" Su Muxin looked at Zhongli when he heard the voice.

Facing Zhongli's eyes, she didn't dodge again this time.

Looking directly into Su Muxin's eyes, Zhongli asked softly, "Over the years, no matter how bad my reputation is, why have you always supported me, believe me, do you like me?"

"I ...... I ......"

Su Muxin's face was slightly red, and she lowered her head and said, "I just feel that you are different from others, you are not like them, you are snarky and narrow-minded, you are very kind." ”

Zhongli smiled and said, "But I'm an idiot who can't write songs, do you like idiots too?"

Su Muxin suddenly raised her head: "My brother said, don't treat anyone as an idiot, because when you treat others as idiots, others also treat you as idiots." ”

"Oh, where is your brother now?" Zhongli asked.

"He's gone. Su Muxin said.

"Gone?" Zhong Shengleng didn't realize what he meant.

"Well, one winter three years ago, he jumped off the Yellow River to save a girl who had lost his footing, and he never came up again. ”

Su Muxin lowered her head sadly, two lines of tears couldn't help but flow out, and she said in a slightly choked voice: "That girl, it's my ......"

"Don't worry, your brother has a spirit in the sky, and he will be very happy to see you alive. ”

Zhong Wei's head couldn't help but hurt, and he reached out to hug Su Muxin into his arms.

"Mu Xin, tell me about your brother. ”