Chapter 9 Prelude to Teacher's Day
After the establishment of the basketball team in the class, the squad leader Pang Yue went to contact the manufacturer to customize the class uniform, and it was a few days later to get the clothes, and the team uniform was 35 yuan, although it was not very expensive, but for the average high school student, it was not cheap. And with the intense study, the time is about to come to September 10th, and the students in China know what this day is, that is, the festival of the hard-working gardener - Teacher's Day, although teachers nowadays are less and less like gardeners. The school will have a holiday on the afternoon of the 10th, and a Teacher's Day party will be held in the Butterfly Square in front of the teaching building in the evening. And the programs organized by each class are also in intense rehearsals, of course, there is a class that can't get out of the program, and the 23 class was originally the same, with good academic performance, those who have basically been brainwashed by Huaxia's standard education have become SB who can only learn, and those who are not good at learning are basically not interested, and they don't even have a basic sense of class honor.
The affairs of the evening program are in charge of the literary and artistic committees of each class, this day is the 8th, after the second class in the afternoon, Zhou Lang sat on the seat with a depressed face, her seat was behind Zhuo Feng in the third row, and she usually had a good relationship with Zhuo Feng, at this time Zhuo Feng came over, supported her desk with one hand, and said with a smile, "What's wrong?" What's the matter with depression, you can hang a soy sauce bottle in your mouth! Zhou Lang glanced at him, "Nonsense, it's not about the evening program, it's not that you don't know the situation of our class, it's all now, and I haven't seen a shadow of a show." the fart! Zhuo Feng stood up, patted his chest and said, "Then why don't you ask me, maybe I can make a good show!" β
"You ?γγγ" Zhou Lang's eyes narrowed, "Forget it, who in the class doesn't know you, when it comes to studying, then you don't say it, but when it comes to performances, you still have to endure it, the song "Over the Fire" you sang in the class during the Dragon Boat Festival last semester is simply shocking and crying!! Zhuo Feng was unhappy, "Just kidding, haven't you heard the saying 'Shibei three days, you should be impressed'." Zhuo Feng pulled a bench and sat in front of her, "So if you don't try, how do you know that I can't do it now." Zhuo Feng stood up and leaned over the table to Zhou Lang's ear, "Let me tell you a secret, in order to sing well, I secretly practiced singing skills for a summer vacation." "I don't believe it," seeing Zhou Lang's speechless expression, Zhuo Feng continued, "That's it, let's go to the empty classroom upstairs after school later, I'll sing to you, what do you think?" β
"Okay." Zhou Lang agreed very happily, anyway, a dead horse should be a live horse doctor.
"That's good." Zhuo Feng returned to his seat, Zhuo Feng returned to his seat for a while and started the class again, and this class became completely unimportant because of the division of classes. Yan Rudan seemed to have something to ask Zhuo Feng, but since both of them were sitting under the teacher's nose, she didn't dare to make any small moves. Finally, the teacher finished the lecture, let the students study on their own, and left the classroom to go back to the office. As soon as the teacher left, the classroom immediately became lively, and at this time, Yan Rudan finally had a chance to speak, "Xiong, what did you secretly talk to Zhou Lang about just now?" What's so funny? β
"Nope. Do you remember when I sang last semester? Zhuo Feng asked.
"Remember, how can you not remember, your singing voice is really... I don't have to say, what's wrong? What does that have to do with that? Yan Rudanxiu's face was full of doubts.
"Of course it matters, since then, I found that my singing voice didn't match my handsome appearance at all, so I made up my mind and spent the whole summer learning to sing." Zhuo Feng moved his body to Yan Rudan's side, "So I think my current level is very good, but Zhou Lang doesn't believe it, so after school, we will make an appointment to go upstairs to prove my strength." β
"Then I'll go too." Yan Rudan had an expression of "I have gone to the end".
"Okay." Zhuo Feng had no room to refute, so he had to agree. So everyone listened carefully to the last class. "Dingdingγγγγγγdingding" The bell for the end of school remembered. Except for a few who were solving the problem, everyone dispersed for dinner. At this time, Mu Tulong walked to the door from behind, "Ah Feng, let's go, go to dinner!" β
"You go eat first," Zhuo Feng stood up and tidied up his desk, "I still have some problems." β
"That's good, the old dragon is going!" After saying that, Mu Tulong ran downstairs to eat.
Then, Zhuo Feng and the three of them went upstairs, and there were no students in the classroom upstairs, so they didn't lock the door, and they could enter casually. Regarding Yan Rudan's joining, Zhou Lang did not object, one more person, a little more objective evaluation.
The three of them stood casually, and then Zhuo Feng was about to start singing, "Okay, now I'll sing a song "My Good Brother" for the two beauties. Everyone applauds! β
Zhou Lang didn't bird him, Yan Rudan applauded, but she had a problem again, "Whose song is "My Good Brother", why haven't you heard it!" β
"What, I haven't heard it, it's a classic, oh, yes, I forgot, it's 2005, and it's still a long time before it came out. Forget it, I have to be shameless. Zhuo Feng thought for a while, then his face was not red, and his heart was not beating, "This song, but my original song, you are lucky, this is the first scene of this song." β
"yes." Yan Rudan shouted.
"You can also write songs," Zhou Lang was even more skeptical about this matter, "Don't delay the time, hurry up and sing." β
"Okay, I'm ready to sing." Zhuo Feng Dao.
"What so much nonsense, hurry!" Zhou Lang flew towards Zhuo Feng with a chalk head.
Zhuo Feng flashed for a moment, and then began to sing:
In your glorious moments
Let me sing you a song
My good brother
You tell me the bitterness of my heart
Let's go along the road ahead
Even the river is crossed together
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The friendship of friends is higher than the sky and vast than the earth
We will definitely remember those years
The friendship of friends, the greatest rarity in our lives
Like a glass of wine, like an old song
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I've cried, laughed, at least you and me
The friendship of friends is higher than the sky and vast than the earth
We will definitely remember those years
The friendship of friends, the greatest rarity in our lives
Like a glass of wine, like an old song
The friendship of friends is higher than the sky and vast than the earth
We will definitely remember those years
The friendship of friends, the greatest rarity in our lives
Like a glass of wine, like an old song
Like a glass of wine, like an old song
The last word, Zhuo Feng dragged on for a long time, sang it in one breath, and before it was accompanied, Zhuo Feng's tired breath was gone, and then said, "Hey, I'm done singing, you two should give a reaction." β
"No, Zhuo Feng, this is really written by you, damn, it's too strong, and the singing is very different from last time, I damn it, you eat spinach." Zhou Lang was already so shocked that he burst into foul language. Yan Rudan also looked incredible.
"I've decided, Zhuo Feng is up to you, and the program for Teacher's Day will be handed over to you." Zhou Lang was about to go downstairs to eat, "Remember to participate in the semi-finals tomorrow night." β
"Okay, Roger. Let's go together. Zhuo Feng said. The three of them went downstairs together to the cafeteria for dinner.
After eating, Zhuo Feng went all the way back to the dormitory, "Where is Si Liang?" Zhuo Feng asked, "Go to the playground to play football, that guy's football is much better than basketball." Mutu replied as he washed his face with cold water.