Chapter 8 The Motivated Teacher Zeng (Subscription Requested!) )
"Ahem, if you are a firebird, I must be the flame, burn you, burn, burn, fire...... Take aim at? โ
Teacher Zeng was rehearsing his song and dance alone in his direct room, but when Lisa came in at this time, she was immediately frightened and broke his voice.
Well, although the previous tone is quite broken.
Since the last time he participated in Yifei's Aiwu Club, Mr. Zeng seems to have become more motivated.
No, I heard that the "Dance Forest Conference" was held in Taili, so I immediately volunteered to sign up.
I've been practicing actively these days, but after practicing in the apartment for half an hour, I was approached by the police uncle.
Teacher Zeng is strictly warned not to make noise again!
So Mr. Zeng had to go to the radio to practice, but it happened that his direct class had been deserted, and few people came.
"Heh, Zeng Xiaoxian, I have bad news for you."
Lisa looked at Teacher Zeng, who was rarely positive, and was immediately very glad that she had made this decision.
If this thing is allowed to sing at the "Dance Forest Conference", it will really disgrace the face of the entire radio station.
"It can't be my dance partner's broken leg, right?" Teacher Zeng exclaimed nervously.
"It's a little worse than this, the "Dance Forest Conference" just issued a temporary notice to cancel a group of participants, congratulations, you won the lottery."
Lisa simply said the official statement, anyway, only the director of the conference knows about it, will he still talk nonsense everywhere?
"Huh? What the? โ
When Teacher Zeng heard this, he immediately scratched his hair, he had worked hard for so long, and he practiced in vain?
"Then I'd rather my dance partner had a broken leg, how can this be, doesn't it mean that all radio hosts can be on TV?"
Lisa immediately shouted innocently: "How do I know, their list is arranged according to the alphabet of pinyin, who gave you the surname Zeng, ranked last." โ
"This TM is okay, huh?"
Thinking that he was really eliminated like this, Mr. Zeng couldn't help but shout in surprise.
"Why is it me who is unlucky every time? Lisa, you're going to call the shots for me, Lisa~"
Teacher Zeng hurriedly took Lisa's hand and kept shaking and shaking...
"Ah, okay."
Lisa shook off Teacher Zeng's hand and said as expected.
"Don't you just want to be on a TV show, so let's put you on a quiz show with higher ratings, "Who Can Be a Millionaire."
"Millionaire?"
Teacher Zeng was thoughtful and shouted happily.
"Great, Lisa, I know this opportunity must be rare, and I will definitely take advantage of it."
Hearing Teacher Zeng's words, the corners of Lisa's mouth slowly curved, done, what a simple thing.
Zeng Xiaoxian, it's just a matter of five yuan.
"Otherwise, you reveal a little bit of my topic, or that's it, in case I am eliminated, arrange a repechage match for me, I understand~"
Lisa thought that Teacher Zeng wanted to say something, but the more she listened to it, the more wrong it became, and she couldn't help but shout.
"I'm sorry, this is a regular show, open, fair, and just."
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Seeing Teacher Zeng's impatient look, Lisa said happily, "Aren't you happy to participate?" That's it. โ
"Willingly, willingly, willingly."
Teacher Zeng saw that Lisa wanted to take it back, and hurriedly shouted.
"I'm one of my favorite quizzes."
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On the side of the apartment, Yifei couldn't help but exclaim when she heard that Zhang Wei actually chose this time to donate blood.
"Nani, what about this party?"
Yang San said indifferently: "A party is a party, just keep it simple, don't make any surprises." โ
"Ah, a party without surprises is not a complete party, and it is destined to be an unsuccessful party."
As soon as she heard that the surprise was gone, Yifei shouted helplessly, she had been preparing for this for a long time, and she had a whole day today.
"Zhang Wei is here, hide well, hide well."
Suddenly, Yumo ran in from outside the door and shouted happily to everyone.
Who knows, everyone sat in place indifferently, and couldn't help but ask suspiciously.
"What's wrong? Didn't you say that you would surprise Zhang Wei? โ
"Sensei was pleasantly surprised, San'er just said that Zhang Wei went to donate blood, if anything goes wrong, Zhang Wei's birthday will have to be done with the death day in the future."
Yifei, who had lost the surprise party, seemed to have lost his energy all of a sudden, and said lifelessly.
"Huh? This is a pleasant surprise. โ
There was a sudden sound of the door opening the door, and everyone sat quietly on the sofa, waiting for the moment when Zhang Wei entered the door and saw the cake.
As a result, ten seconds passed, one minute passed, and Zhang Wei hadn't opened the door yet.
Yang San got up worriedly and opened the door, and found that Zhang Wei was sitting weakly at the door, looking weak.
"Zhang Wei, what's wrong with you? Isn't it just to donate blood, why do I think you've been squeezed dry? โ
Zhang Wei slowly stood up and rubbed his forehead.
"The doctor said that my blood sugar was a little low and could not be stimulated, so I would talk about it when I went in."
Yang San helped Zhang Wei with a smile, and at the same time slowly poured a trace of true qi into his body, and suddenly Zhang Wei's pale face gradually became rosy.
"Thank you, San'er."
Yang San smiled at Zhang Wei, and the two walked into the room together.
There was no surprise party, everyone sat on the sofa in a decent manner, and when they saw Zhang Wei finally coming in, they shouted happily.
"Happy birthday Zhang Wei."
Zhang Wei was also very happy, and hurriedly said gratefully: "Thank you, thank you." โ
"Come, Zhang Wei, blow out the candles."
Zhang Wei happily walked to the cake, his eyes were a little moist and looked at the cake in front of him, it felt good to be at home.
"Birthday boy, make a wish before blowing out the candles." Yumo reminded.
Zhang Wei nodded and said happily.
"This year, I made a special wish list."
Zhang Wei will hold a small note of at least more than one meter in his hand, and read it line by line.
"First, I need to save up for a down payment on a house."
"Second, I will marry one...... A woman is a wife. โ
"Third, I'm going to convince her to ...... with me Pay off your mortgage. โ
"Fourth ......"
Yifei and the others hurriedly extinguished the candle, God knows if it will be finished tomorrow.
"Happy Birthday!"
The crowd screamed loudly, and then began to cut the cake.
"Zhang Wei, if you have time to learn feng shui, and occupy a tomb after death, it can be regarded as making up for the regret of not being able to buy a house during your lifetime." Zi Qiao said with a bewildering rhetoric.
Sekiya said while cutting the cake: "You can also buy a shipping container to live in, which is very popular now." โ
Yumo on the side suddenly leaned sadly into Yang San's arms, and said softly: "San'er, in a blink of an eye, I am already so old, it is really unforgiving." โ
Yang San calmly patted her little face.
"What is old? You forgot, what you're practicing with me now will only get younger and younger, and you won't be able to grow old! โใ
Yumo couldn't help but be stunned, "Oh, I almost forgot." โ
After that, I happily played with the cake......