"Why don't you go?" Zhuo Feng Dao.

"Yesterday, I borrowed a novel from Idiot, and I haven't finished reading it yet. Hey, don't say it's pretty good. Mu Tulong replied while hanging a towel after washing his face.

"Aaron, I said you can look at it, but don't be a 'fool' like Du Bo, watching day and night, and having no energy every day." Zhuo Feng admonished slightly. By the way, 'Idiot' is the nickname of Li Xiaojun's classmate, as for how this nickname came from at the beginning, everyone seems to remember clearly, but everyone is used to this nickname.

"Don't worry, don't talk about me, your self-control is not as strong as mine." Mu Tulong is very calm.

"That's right!"

On the second day, after school in the afternoon, Zhuo Feng and Zhou Lang went to the head teacher's office to ask for a leave. At half past seven in the evening, the two went to the bottom of the Bashu Science and Technology Museum to rehearse in the lecture hall. There was little reaction in the classroom to the simultaneous absence of two people, because people often skip class; There were only two people who were somewhat concerned about Zhuo Feng's disappearance, and that was Zhuang Ruiyi, the representative of the language department sitting in front of him, and Ren Yu, the representative of the mathematics department in front of Yan Rudan. "Why didn't Zhuo Feng come to class, isn't it sick?" Zhuang Ruiyi turned to Yan Rudan and asked, "Yes, yes, that guy studies well, and he is timid, so he won't skip class." Ren Yu also followed.

"What's the matter, I'll tell you, don't tell it," Yan Rudan whispered, "That kid still wants to surprise everyone." ”

"What's the matter, and surprise? There's a fart to say. Zhuang Ruiyi pursed her lips with disdain.

"Lao Zhuang, what do you mean to say if you have a fart, it's 'let it go if you have a fart', okay." Ren Yu explained.

Zhuang Ruiyi stared at Ren Yu a few times, and Yan Rudan continued, "Zhou Lang asked him to attend the Teacher's Day party. ”

Zhuang Ruiyi: "What?!!! ”

REN Yu; "I'm K, are the two of them crazy, Zhou Lang participated, I think it's okay, Zhuo Feng, he, he, he, he's crazy, is Zhou Lang crazy with him?" Ren Yu raised his voice suddenly.

"You be quiet," Yan Rudan whispered, "At first, when Zhuo Feng told me, I didn't believe it. But I listened to him singing upstairs yesterday afternoon, and it was so different from last time! ”

"Really?" Ren Yu was very skeptical.

"Don't care if it's true or not, we'll see tomorrow night anyway." Zhuang Ruiyi regained his composure.

And Zhuo Feng and Zhou Lang were sitting in the lecture hall, watching the performances of other classes. The rehearsal was in the order of class rehearsal, so Zhuo Feng's program was scheduled to the end. The first and second classes are the Olympiad class, and there are relatively few people, so the two classes rehearsed a program together, a classmate sang "Nunchucks" in the front, and six people danced street dance in the back, to be honest, the one who sang was really ......, and the one who danced street dance in the back could still be seen in high school.

Because considering the overall duration of the show, the selection teacher sitting in the first row will not directly eliminate the show, only record the good and bad, and finally slowly consider what to keep and who to eliminate, but if the show is very good, the teacher will pass it on the spot. If it's too bad, just pass it to save everyone's time.

3 classes of traditional dance, 4 classes of sketches, 5 classes of street dance, and 6 classes of cross talk,...。 The direct PASS has 9 classes of magic, because the effect is not good; The chorus of class 12, because each sings its own song, is not neat at all; The song "Over the Fire" of Class 21, although it is okay to sing, but the lyrics are not applicable on the occasion of Teacher's Day and are eliminated. Finally, after two hours, finally, it was finally time for the program of class 23, and I only listened to the host, "Next, I invite Zhuo Feng from class 23 to bring his original song "My Good Brother"! ”

At this time, except for some people who watched the excitement, the previous performances were all gone, and there were many fewer people than at the beginning.

Zhuo Feng borrowed a guitar from the backstage, tuned it and walked on stage, "I didn't expect that I am still so nervous about going on stage now, just like when I was in high school." Zhuo Feng took a deep breath and said, "Let's bring you a song "My Good Brother" and give it to my brothers." ”

As the guitar sounded, Zhuo Feng sang:

In your glorious moments

Let me sing you a song

My good brother

You tell me the bitterness of my heart

。。。

The friendship of friends is higher than the sky and vast than the earth

We will definitely remember those years

。。。

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 lyrics were repeated, so by the time of the second verse, many people followed suit, and when Zhuo Feng finished singing, everyone applauded, and at this time a middle-aged music teacher below stood up, "Yes, this song is very emotional, and it is original, which is rare." We agreed that we could go straight through and you go back and prepare for tomorrow's performance. ”

"Yes. Thank you, teachers, and of course, the last students who are here to hear about it. Zhuo Feng bent down and said. Of course, in addition to the program of class 23, there is also street dance of class 5, and the chorus of class 10 also passes directly. Classes 10 to 16 are liberal arts classes, and the rest are science classes.

A handsome guy sitting below said, "Wow, Zhuo Feng's song is so exciting, I am enthusiastic when I sing it." ”

"yes!" His friend chimed in.

As the rehearsal ended, Zhou Lang and Zhuo Feng walked in the direction of the dormitory, "Zhuo Feng, I didn't expect even the teacher to praise you, this time you didn't surprise the eyes of the group of people in the class." Zhou Lang said with a smile.

"That's not, and don't look at who I am!" Zhuo Feng looked stunned.

"Look at the way you look, say you're fat, you're still panting."

"Yes, yes, yes." Zhuo Feng hurriedly accompanied the smiling face.

Zhuo Feng sent Zhou Lang to the door of her dormitory first, and then went back.

"Good night."

"Good night."

At this time,There are still a few minutes left before the next night's self-study,Zhuo Feng returned to the dormitory,Then he lay down on the bed,Play the virtual mirror,After opening, there is only one game in it "Basketball King" to play,A few days ago, he also played it,"Outstanding * wind" The character is no longer level 90,It's not level 0 at the starting point.,It's level 1.,A few nights of stealthily playing the accumulated experience was successfully upgraded.。 Friends who have played the game know that the upgrade in the front is simple, and the difficulty in the back increases exponentially; The simulation of "Basketball King" is extremely high, so the various skills that Zhuo Feng practiced in the game have an impact on the real ball skills.

As the bell rings, the day's lessons are over; Mu Tulong and the others returned to the dormitory, and after washing, the aunt in charge of the building turned off the lights on time again, and had something to say all night.

As the sun rises, September 10th, on time, because of Teacher's Day, the whole school is closed in the afternoon, the original staff are students and teachers, they have to arrange the venue, there will be a lot of vacant seats in the classroom, and some teachers can not go to the classroom, so the school simply decided to take a holiday.

In the afternoon, Pang Yue and the others went to the basketball court of the Armed Forces Department to play, and Zhuo Feng had to communicate with the school's recreation department about the program, so he came back after playing basketball for a long time. Obviously, the "Fire Qilin" team that lacks Zhuo Feng has reduced its combat power a lot, and with the addition of Deng Ji and other foreign aid, the "Fire Qilin" team lost to Class 18 by 5 points.