The little radish heads who heard the words homework showed deep resentful expressions, and Abu and Li Zicheng even meowed and shivered, thinking of the last homework, after the two of them revised it countless times, in exchange for the reluctance of the big devil......

"It's still the old rule, one less word to hit a board, if you don't want to write, you can weigh whether you can bear this beating!" Fang Bai knocked on the podium with his hand, "Let's continue the class!"

Hearing the words of the big devil, the other little radish heads were fine, but Li Zicheng and Abu's little faces were embarrassed, and they were tired enough for four hundred words...... Now five hundred words! Li Zicheng and Abu glanced at each other, and they both saw the helplessness in each other's eyes.

"Woo......"

And there was a desperate sigh behind the two, and a few people in the front row turned their heads to look, only to see Ye Shen's head planted directly on the desk, and he was weakly turning his dead fish eyes.

Li Zicheng and Abu thought that this thing would have to write a thousand words...... My heart instantly felt a lot more comfortable, this is just like the kind of poisonous chicken soup said, when your shoes are broken, you will feel a lot better when you see those who don't have shoes, Li Zicheng and Abu are in this mood at this time.

"Old... Teacher, you... Do you know how to sing?" Just as Fang Bai was about to go to class, Xia Baihe raised her hand a little nervously and asked.

Fang Bai stopped fiddling with the guitar, snapped his fingers, stretched out a finger and shook it: "This question will not be answered for the time being!"

"Okay, let's focus on it, today, the teacher will introduce you to a new musical instrument!" After Fang Bai adjusted the guitar, he put the guitar directly on his back, Fang Bai had an acoustic guitar in his hand, steel wire strings, used to sing folk songs, it should be said that Fang Bai prefers folk songs, and rock and roll...... Isn't it a little inappropriate to sing rock in front of the little radish head?

"Musical instruments?"

"Isn't the big devil a weapon in his hand?"

"I've never seen an instrument like this. ”

"I'm curious if the musical instrument used by the big devil can kill people in the air!"

The little turnips muttered quietly, looking at what looked like a giant axe, and no one could have guessed that it would be a musical instrument.

"When the drip, the drip......" Fang Bai didn't say anything, his fingers gently plucked the guitar strings, and a very pleasant guitar sound popped out of Fang Bai's hand, instantly calming all the little radish heads.

"Bang...... Ahem......"

Just when all the little radish heads thought that they would hear a good song, Fang Bai's voice suddenly broke, like a rooster's throat stuck in his throat, and like a broken gong pot, making a piercing hoarse sound.

"Wrong, wrong, ahem...... The teacher hasn't sung for a long time, and his voice is rusty, so let the teacher adjust his state and do it all over again!"

"Ahem!"

"Ah...... Oh...... Oh...... Ahem!"

Fang Bai directly ignored the contemptuous eyes of all the little radish heads present, and trained his voice on the podium without changing his face, as if he had found a feeling, and said to the little radish head below, "As the saying goes, people make mistakes, horses and hoofs, and it is understandable that the teacher fails once!"

"Phew!"

There was a boo from the back of the class, but when the big devil's eyes slowly turned away, the boos stopped abruptly.

"It seems that some students have a lot of opinions about the teacher, and the students sitting in the back are not up to the requirements for their homework this time...... The teacher will let you know why the flowers are so red!" Fang Bai finished speaking, and deliberately licked his lower lip, and raised his little eyebrows, very naughty.

But the students in the back looked at the appearance of the big devil, and everyone suddenly beat the drum in their hearts, this is miserable......

"Didi Da Di ......"

Fang Bai didn't continue, because this class was a music class, and as his fingers plucked the guitar strings again, the familiar guitar sound spread throughout the classroom of the second class of the year again.

"Dang, I'm different from the world!"

"Then make me different!"

"Persistence for me is to overcome rigidity with rigidity!"

This time Fang Bai seemed to have regained his state, and he didn't break the sound and run away, Fang Bai's voice was very gentle, soft, glutinous, it didn't sound as explosive as the letter, but it had a different flavor.

If Xin sings this song with a feeling of Haiyan fighting the sea, then Fang Bai feels more like you are strong, you are strong, I beat my three wolves...... Ahem, what is more figurative is that it is like a small grass, which does not care about other people's thoughts and eyes, and slowly walks its own way.

"Even if you are disappointed, you can't despair!"

"Just this time me and my stubbornness!"

Fang Bai didn't finish singing, so he sang a paragraph, but fortunately, the guitar skills he learned in college were not lost, and the strengthening of his sub-profession made Fang Bai barely finish singing this paragraph, and he didn't lose face in front of the little radish heads.

"Bang Bang!"

"Bang Bang!"

There was warm applause in the classroom of the second class of the year, they didn't expect the big devil to sing so well, and this song and they usually don't seem to be necessarily, a feeling that they can't say, very exciting, they don't know how to describe it, anyway, it's good, anyway, after listening to this song, they feel full of courage.

"Wow, listen so well!"

"I didn't expect the big devil to sing so well!"

"Tsk, I'm afraid I saw a fake big devil!"

"Be quiet, you don't want to die!"

Fang Bai knocked on the podium, "It's not good to sing, everyone will just listen!"

"The teacher is lying, it's so good!"

"That's it!"

"The teacher is too modest!"

Although he knew that these little radish heads were patting on the back, Fang Bai was still very happy (shameless) to accept these compliments, "Okay, don't talk about it, I won't have time to teach you to sing if I continue to talk about it!"

And outside the classroom of the second class of the year, there were two different pairs of eyes looking at Fang Bai in the classroom.

"I didn't expect this Teacher Fang to be able to sing!" Gong Nuo said in surprise.

"Hmm!" Mo Qingyu nodded.

"It's so good!"

"I really didn't expect it!"

"Sister Qingyu, don't you have a crush on this Teacher Fang?" Looking at Mo Qingyu with a pensive face, Gong Nuo couldn't help but laugh.

"What are you talking about!" Mo Qingyu glanced at Gong Nuodao.

"Hehe, don't you know what I'm talking about?"

"Let's find a fight!"

These two people heard a burst of beautiful music coming from the classroom next to them, and then came out to take a look, and then they heard Fang Bai's singing, and they were fascinated when they heard it, and they heard Fang Bai singing outside the classroom of the second class of the year.