Chapter 8: A song is stronger than a song (2)!

His gaze swept over his shocked faces, and finally stopped at Ma Dali, who had fallen into a complete stupor.

The corners of Zhongli's mouth raised slightly, and he asked softly, "The song has been written, do you still need to sing it?"

“......”

Ma Dali's mind was completely blank at this time, looking at Zhongli sluggishly, where could he still say half a sentence?

"What about you, do you still need me to sing?" Zhongli looked at his classmates around him.

It was as quiet as death, and no one said a word.

They were all shocked by Zhongli's song.

"Since you don't speak, then I'll sing!"

Zhongli picked up the question paper on the table and was about to speak, but when he saw Ma Guihua with a surprised face, he hurriedly stopped him: "Don't! Don't sing! Put away the lyrics!"

"Why, aren't you questioning me?" Zhongli frowned slightly and looked at the head teacher, Ma Guihua.

"In a few days, the Spring Outing Festival will be held, and there will be a grade singing competition, and then you will show this song again!" Ma Guihua explained happily.

When I think of the Spring Outing Festival, Zhongli will show this full song, and it will definitely amaze everyone's eyes at that time, right!?

Ma Guihua already imagined in her mind that Zhongli was singing this song, which shocked the teachers and students of the whole school.

When the time comes, who will dare to say that our 383 class is the worst class in the school!

Spring Outing Festival?

Zhongli was slightly stunned.

According to the memory in my mind, the Spring Outing Festival is a play event held by all teachers and students of the Singers Academy every spring.

Taking the opportunity to enjoy the mountains and rivers, there will be a singing competition between the classes to add more luster to the spring outing.

Over time, this spring outing activity has evolved into a spring festival of the Singers Academy, where all grades and classes of the school will compete openly and secretly on the day of the spring outing festival.

Spring Outing Festival.

I see.

Zhongli smiled, and wanted to say something like "just write another poem during the Spring Outing Festival", but thinking about it, it's better to be low-key for newcomers.

So he nodded: "Okay, then I won't sing it! But do you still think I'm plagiarizing and cheating, or stealing other people's songs?"

Zhongli's eyes swept around.

The person who was swept by Zhongli immediately laughed, and his attitude changed 180°.

"Brother Zhong, you're laughing, who can still sell full songs?"

"That's it, which idiot said that Brother Zhong plagiarized and cheated? Is his brain in water? Or is he caught in the door when he gets up in the morning?"

"Who dares to say that Brother Zhong is a waste in the future, I, Liu Hua, will be the first to stand up and give his mother a slap in the ear! Brother Zhong, you are the first day of our class! No, we are the first day of the whole school!"

The ugly-looking Liu Hua, like a pug at this time, licked his face to defend Zhongli, completely forgetting that the first person to laugh at Zhongli before was himself.

"Was it the first day?"

Looking at Zhongli, who was surrounded by a group of classmates, like stars holding the moon, Yang Xintong's mood was extremely complicated.

A moment ago, she was a waste who didn't enter the product, but now she has become a genius who is even better than her?

'In the past, waste was all pretended, but you are the real you at this moment?'

'Write two songs in a row, one song is stronger than the other!'

I thought you and I were on the same level, but now it seems that you are far better than me. ’

Yang Xintong smiled bitterly in her heart, but at this moment, a lazy voice came.

"Class leader, you come to me after class, we can discuss how to compose music together, I think your music should be slightly modified, it should be able to reach eight frets. ”

Yang Xintong looked at Zhongli happily, but when she saw that the classmates around her were looking at her, she immediately put away her joy, but as usual, she instantly turned into a cold iceberg goddess, and nodded lightly: "Okay." ”

Zhongli couldn't help but smile, his emotions were free, he was worthy of being the squad leader who was known as the first female genius!

Withdraw your gaze and look to the side.

"Mu Xin, thank you for always believing in me, supporting me, and comforting me when I was ridiculed. ”

Looking at the girl standing beside him, Zhongli showed a gentle smile.

Su Muxin is not the kind of girl who looks amazing, but she is a cute and kind girl.

A cute goose egg face, with two small pear vortices when laughing, not tall, petite and exquisite, like the little sister next door, endearing.

"I knew you could. Su Muxin tilted her head and looked at Zhongli with a smile on her face.

In her eyes, Zhongli seemed to be her relative, her brother.

Zhongli's change made her proud, proud.

"Thank you for always guarding me, and leave the rest to me!"

Zhongli reached out and touched Su Muxin's head, and then bypassed Su Muxin in one step.

In this blink of an eye, Zhongli's face turned cold in vain, and he walked in front of Ma Dali in three steps, and coldly stretched out his right hand towards him: "Bring the money!"

"I don't owe you any money!"

Ma Dali's face turned pale, although Zhongli was only a singer now, but the momentum exuded from Zhongli's body made him can't help but take a step back.

"What, in front of the whole class and the head teacher, you still want to play tricks?" Zhongli let out a sneer.

"Oh! you're talking about Su Muxin's hundred yuan, Nuo, just give it back to you!" Ma Dali pretended to understand Zhongli's words, and hurriedly put the hundred yuan that Su Muxin had bet on him on the table.

Zhongli stretched out his hand to pick up the money on the table, and said with a playful smile: "Are you stupid for me, or are you stupid for everyone? This hundred is the capital, Su Muxin bet right, you have to lose a hundred!"

Ma Dali's face changed greatly, and he glared at Zhongli through gritted teeth: "Zhongli! Don't be too much! Don't think that you are a singer now, I am afraid of you!"

"Forget it, since he returned my hundred yuan to me, forget about this matter. Seeing this, Yang Xintong hurriedly walked over and pulled Zhongli's sleeve.

She bet the hundred dollars to support Zhongli, not to win.

He didn't want Zhongli to cause trouble for her.

Zhongli shook his head: "It's not your business, Ma Dali's public gambling is not once or twice, since he dares to set up a gambling table, he must be willing to gamble and lose!"

"Today! You have to give, you have to give, you have to give if you don't give!"

"Don't force me to do it!"

Zhongli's gaze swept towards Ma Dali, and his attitude was extremely tough.

"You're ......!"

Ma Dali pointed at Zhongli with a red face.

Su Muxin said forget it, Zhongli still has to be nosy!

Zhongli glared: "What are you, give money!"

"Okay! I'll give it! I'll admit it this time, but, Zhongli, you wait for me! I won't let you go!"

Ma vigorously gritted his teeth and took out a hundred yuan, then let out another cruel word, and then he couldn't hold his face anymore, and left the classroom as if flying.

"I'll wait for you. ”

Zhongli didn't look at Ma Dali, but responded as if talking to himself.