In physical education class, Zhang Weidong took a few classmates in the class and had a fight with the junior classmates, who should have the upper hand, and after returning to the class, one bragged more than the other.

Zhang Weidong took off his shirt, pointed to the bruises on his body and boasted loudly to other classmates, if it weren't for the presence of girls, he would have taken off his pants to confirm that his ass had been kicked once, and the other classmates did the same and showed off their figures.

Jun Yi flipped through the textbook boredly, and glanced at him mockingly, a group of little children who have not yet fully developed, are they selling meat or bones, fat and fat, thin and thin, all of them are strange, and they are embarrassed to show off.

Yang Yi and a few girls walked into the classroom talking and laughing, and when they saw this scene, they were all stunned.

Several boys consciously put on their clothes, but Zhang Weidong shouted with a big grin: "Class leader, what program does our class organize this school celebration?" It's not going to be another chorus, is it? That's too boring. ”

Qiu Wenjuan, the squad leader, pushed her black-framed glasses and said reservedly: "This time, our girls rehearsed a dance, and Yang Yi performed a guitar and sang, and the two programs were almost the same. ”

Zhang Weidong was stunned and said dissatisfied: "Then there is nothing to do with us?" Are we still part of the class? "A few boys followed behind and coaxed, saying that they wanted something democratic and free.

The girl also retorted: "Give you a chance, can you do it?" Last year's chorus was able to take the whole class out of tune, and the good Yellow River chorus was sung by you as the most dazzling national style, and our class won the penultimate place, and this year you want to continue to lose face? Fortunately, with Yang Yi here, I don't need you anymore. ”

The atmosphere fell silent, and I don't know who coughed in a low voice, and suddenly everyone burst into laughter, recalling last year's scene, the scene was too embarrassing, and the audience was dumbfounded, and the head teacher who was commanding at that time was so angry that he jumped to his feet, and the chorus was originally very imposing, and finally Zhang Weidong was entertaining himself alone, and he was the only voice left in the audience.

"At that time, it was Zhang Weidong who made the ghost, and we were all taken away by him......"

"Nonsense, no matter what my brother says, he also plays music, how can he make low-level mistakes, it's a monkey, I sang along with him......"

"It has a relationship with my Lao Tzu, and I sing along with the beep......"

"Don't blame me, I don't know who let out a fart at the time, it must have been a porcupine......"

"Fart, the farts of the master have been holding back all the time, framing the master, you can't die well......"

"I think the style of music is very compatible, it's all national things......"

“……”

Jun Yi lowered his head and laughed sullenly, these little ghosts are so interesting, what were you doing at that time? He tried hard to recall, as if because of his size, he was called out by the head teacher during the rehearsal, saying that it affected the image of the class and did not let her participate in the performance, and then he hid at home and cried for a day......

Zhang Weidong raised his arms, showed off his biceps, nodded with satisfaction, and said stinkily: "This time I will also participate, I want to save the honor for the class, and let the whole school know the strength of my little bully Zhang Weidong." ”

The people around him coaxed: "Zhang Weidong has it, don't embarrass our class anymore, what can you perform?" ”

"Look at people no, brother is low-key luxury, you don't understand, brother plays percussion in a bar, he is very bullish, and has a large number of fans."

Zhang Weidong's father runs a bar, and he has played with some resident bands a few times, and it may not be as good as it is.

He jumped on the table excitedly, waved the short sleeves in his hand, the pimples on his face turned red, and shouted: "Now my brother's band is starting to recruit members, who of you participates, sign up quickly, the opportunity is rare......"

He shouted alone on the table, none of the classmates below responded, everyone looked at each other, and the atmosphere was a little cold.

"Band? I've done it before, count me in. ”

Yang Yi also changed into the school uniform like other classmates at this time, and the same dirty clothes were worn on him, and he still looked so temperamental.

"You?" Zhang Weidong glanced at him with disgust, during this time, Yang Yi had a good relationship with girls, but he was a little uneasy among boys.

Zhang Weidong thought to himself: Although this sissy is annoying, she knows the guitar, so she can barely accept it, so she will use it as a façade, of course it is worse than me.

"Okay, count you in...... Who else? ”

Most of the students in the Celestial Empire pay attention to dead study, pursue grades, and rarely be able to transform their interests and hobbies into specialties, if you want to go to KTV howl a few sentences, it is estimated that it is okay, but this has to be performed in front of all teachers and students, the scene of thousands of people, and it is a shame to go if you can't do it.

"Who else ......"

Everyone pushed each other and hid themselves behind, and no one dared to say yes.

"Who else?!"

Zhang Weidong's saliva is dry, won't it, just me and this sissy to form a base band? At least come to a random person and let me step down, it's too shameless!

Jun Yi stood up and said with a flat face: "Let me try it, right?" ”

Everyone turned their heads and looked at this bloated fat girl stupidly, forgetting to speak.

Then there was a loud laugh, one by one, laughing and staggering, and a few of them laughed and crawled on the ground, slapping the ground desperately, and tears were about to fall.

Zhang Weidong jumped off the table with a black face, and said unhappily: "Ye Zifei, we are a band, do you understand?" It's not a cross talk sketch, what are you going to do? As soon as you look like this, the whole school should just end up. ”

Jun Yi raised his hands high, twisted her thick neck, and "clicked", like a huge polar bear, with teeth and claws, and a powerful aura, which frightened the surrounding classmates into suddenly stopping laughing and looking at her in horror.

Zhang Weidong swallowed his saliva and asked, "What do you want to do?" We want to fight civilly, not martial, we are reasonable. ”

Yang Yi was secretly happy on the side, after the robbery, it left a huge shadow in his heart, although in the future, the same table has been very low-key, but he never dared to provoke, her seemingly honest and cute appearance, hidden beast-like ferocious nature.

The corners of Jun Yi's mouth lifted slightly, and his raised hand was gently lowered, knocking on the table a few times.

"Bump...... Touch...... Bumper ...... Touching ......"

The other students heard a chaotic voice, but Yang Yi and Zhang Weidong became serious.

Yang Yi pushed away the classmates who were leaning on the edge of the table, and knocked on the table as well, "Bump...... Touching ......"

The two people kept beating, responding to each other, seemingly chaotic, but full of rhythm, the sound was sometimes dull like heavy rain, sometimes swift and swift like the wind, between a buckle and a beat, it can set off a huge wave, which makes people dizzy.

However, in a moment, Yang Yi soon couldn't keep up with the rhythm, sweating profusely, his hair was soaked with sweat, hanging on his forehead, and he was quickly defeated.

The classmates looked at the fat man who was shaking and still banging on the table, and asked suspiciously, "Yang Yi, what are you doing?" ”

Yang Yi looked at Ye Zifei dumbfounded, and said with a dry mouth: "Rimsky-Korsakov's "Flying Wild Bees" ......"

Shrimp things, don't bully us I don't understand, but when I hear a foreign name, it seems to be very hanging......

Zhang Weidong nodded thoughtfully, "It turns out that it's not the most dazzling national style, no wonder it's ......"