Chapter 394: The Most Romantic Thing - Contest

A cool breeze came in through the cracks in the hidden door.

Carrying a piece of coolness, with the wind came Uncle Wang not far away, who was still full of confidence in his singing voice that was not full of five notes:

"Step by step, step by step, step by step, step by step, in the early summer, I was eighteen, there were few pieces of luggage, smirking on the side of the platform, confident, saying goodbye to the past with bare hands."

The corners of Su Qianqian's mouth twitched, and he glanced at Uncle Wang, the singer and messenger not far away, smiled, and turned his head.

Is this a song?

It sounds like it's quite self-aware, how to sing it in the lyrics, smirking but confident.

A living self-realism!

Isn't it Uncle Wang's original?

Original singer? That's admirable.

Su Qianqian raised his eyebrows slightly, and couldn't help but look at it twice not far away, looking at the singer and messenger Uncle Wang's intoxicated expression that was not disturbed by the outside world, and he chuckled.

Retracted her gaze and turned her head, but inadvertently saw Tong Tong on the right hand side opposite, looking at her!

The gaze seemed to be calm and not waves, but when I looked closely, I found that there was exploration and provocation in the bottom of my eyes!

What a father and daughter!

The old father glared at her, and the daughter played again.

All the soldiers will block, and the water will cover the earth.

Hehe, Su Qianqian unconsciously raised his chin, twitched the corner of his mouth, and looked down at Tong Tong!

For a while, the eyes were on each other!

There seemed to be thousands of troops rushing past the eyes.

Maybe a second passed as short, and as long as a century.

The corners of Tong Tong's mouth twitched slightly, don't go over!

Hehe! Su Qianqian lowered his eyes, the corners of his lips were slightly raised, and the dimples appeared slightly at the corners of his mouth.

If you talk about killing people with your eyes, I believe that none of the five people here are her opponents!

Su Qianqian raised his eyebrows slightly, changed the hammer to a pinch, and gently pinched Principal Li's shoulder.

What she is best at is to sit by the window, look around the classroom, and if anyone speaks, she will throw a glare and kill until the person shuts up.

If you focus on one field, you can become a master in the industry in three years, an industry expert in five years, and a leader in that industry in ten years.

She has been practicing this movement for three years and two months.

Child? Not her opponent at all!

Su Qianqian raised his eyebrows slightly, enjoying the results of the contest, pinching Grandpa Li's shoulders for a while, listening to Uncle Wang's unpleasant but very realistic singing voice that came with the wind.

"I've heard too much from people, but I want to live my own life, make up happiness, I can't live in the world I want, don't hold back, follow me, I hear, I'm complaining."

Well, that makes sense!

You have to live your own Ming!

What did the teacher tell them? People live in the present, they must live in their own dreams and pursuits, not in other eyes. My sister should also stick to her dreams and don't let other people's chaotic footsteps crush your dreams.

Dream? Su Qianqian was slightly stunned and glanced at the father and daughter opposite.

Their appearance interrupted the conversation that Grandpa Li wanted to talk to her about how to set goals according to the SMART principle!

seemed to be aware of Su Qianqian's gaze, and Tong Shuai, who was diagonally opposite, suddenly turned his head and glanced at Su Qianqian.

Su Qianqian raised the corners of his lips slightly, pulled out a smile at Tong Shuai, then lowered his eyebrows, and continued to pinch Principal Li's shoulders for a while.

What are you doing with her?

Grandpa Li is really, actually, listening to the song very seriously?

Su Qianqian silently rolled his eyes in his heart, and pinched his hand slightly.

"Shhh Principal Li gasped, turned his head and glanced at Su Qianqian, and asked with his eyes, what's wrong?

Well? Su Qianqian's eyes widened slightly, and he looked at Principal Li with an innocent expression, what?

Hum! Know it hurts?!

Well? Principal Li winked at Su Qian's right eye, what's wrong?

Well? Su Qianqian blinked slightly, with an innocent face, what?

Hmph, she just did it on purpose! However, she just pretended not to understand!

"Hey, hey." Uncle Tong Shuai, who was diagonally opposite, smiled, raised his hand and touched it, his hair was not very long, he looked at Principal Li, and glanced at Su Qianqian by the way, "Principal Li, what is Wang Jun singing?" ”

Su Qianqian glanced at Tong Shuai diagonally opposite, this uncle can't hear well.

Can't you hear what you sing?

She heard it all, and she heard it clearly, it was Uncle Wang's life version of the realistic song!

"Sing it." Principal Li laughed, "Could it be that Wang Jun is still reading poetry?" ”

Reciting poetry? The corners of Su Qianqian's mouth twitched, and he hurriedly raised his hand to block his nose, and looked at Uncle Wang, who was intoxicated not far away, in fact, instead of singing, it was better to sing more appropriately!

Listen left and right, listen to the sentences before and after, it seems to be the same tune!

It's just, Grandpa Li, you directly scolded Uncle Tong Shuai like this, is it really good?

Su Qianqian retracted his gaze, glanced at the father and daughter opposite, and lowered his head again.

Could it be that Grandpa Li read what she meant from the eye contest just now?

"Hey, hey." Tong Shuai, who was diagonally opposite, smiled, wiped his face, and looked at Principal Li, "I don't know much about music." ”

Hey? Su Qianqian looked at Tong Shuai when he heard this, and suddenly, he was self-aware?

"Well, too," Principal Li nodded, raised his finger and pointed at Tong Shuai, "Who let us both have no music cells, look at how well Wang Jun sings." ”

Yes? Su Qianqian blinked quickly, she didn't hear it wrong, right?

Grandpa Li is praising the singer and messenger Uncle Wang?

Grandpa Li is humorous again (open his eyes and talk nonsense)!

Just now, Uncle Wang sang badly!

Su Qianqian silently rolled her eyes in her heart.

"It's okay." Tong Shuai replied and looked not far away, "It seems that Wang Jun has entered Teacher Zhao's school." ”

What? Mr. Zhao? Su Qianqian looked at Tong Shuai, and followed his line of sight towards the two people in front of the door of the hall not far away.

Hehe. She's careless again!

She always thought that Grandma Li was also surnamed Li!

It turns out that the surname is Zhao!

Wang Jun? Who is Wang Jun?

Su Qianqian silently repeated, and glanced at the singer and messenger Uncle Wang, this name, obtained, is too personal!

A handsome, a handsome?

Won't it be beautiful, pretty, right?

Su Qianqian blinked his big sparkling eyes and looked at it very seriously for a while, Uncle Wang Jun was still singing very confidently, not noticing the eyes of everyone at all.

"Don't look back, come with me, you're here, I'm doing it, I've been like this for many years, I want you to be honest, remember the group of fledgling boys who were not afraid of challenges......"

"Well, it's okay, after all, the master led the door, and the cultivation is in the individual." Principal Li shook his neck slightly, raised his hand and nodded to his right shoulder, "Shallow, a little to the right." ”

"Okay, grandpa."

Su Qianqian turned his head and responded sweetly, but inadvertently saw Tong Tong's gaze again.

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