Chapter 9: I think you're too fat, and your brain is choked with fat
She stood up, glared at him, and said word by word: "Zhang Jiancai, can you look in the mirror, your tonnage is about to catch up with two me, you have a lot of face to have the face to talk about me." ”
"I'm fat," Zhang Jiancai didn't expect Fu Qingqing to slap him to his face, and unlike other little girls who blushed and cried after hearing unpleasant words, she was a little weak-hearted, but she still stiffened her neck and said, "But I have self-knowledge." ”
"What self-knowledge do you have? I think you're too fat, and your brain is choked with fat. Whether your singing is good or not has something to do with being fat and thin, according to what you say, isn't it true that most of the singers and artists in this world have no self-knowledge. ”
"Then you can participate," Zhang Jiancai obviously couldn't say Fu Qingqing, his voice couldn't help but be smaller, but he was still unconvinced: "If you have the ability, you can join the choir and let us see." ”
"Then I'm really going to go in and let a guy like you look down on people have a good long look." Fu Qingqing glared at Zhang Jiancai fiercely as she spoke, looked back at the squad leader and said, "I'll sign up." ”
Most of the people in the class were shocked by Fu Qingqing's unforgiving, but more of them couldn't get used to her being strong, especially women, and began to bow their heads and start talking.
Thanks to Fu Qingqing not caring about this, she was unlucky enough to live, aggrieved enough, if she still had to suffer the anger of these people, it would be better to die directly and cleanly.
Liu Hui felt that it was his own fault, if he hadn't come up with an idea, Qingqing would definitely not have been said by Zhang Jiancai.
The classmates were all sitting in their seats, and he was not good at messing around, so he took out the paper in his hand and wrote a note, asking the students behind him to pass it to Fu Qingqing.
The female student sitting behind Liu Hui, although she didn't like Fu Qingqing, who had a poisonous mouth, looked at the good-looking Liu Hui smiling at her, her ears quietly turned red, she couldn't help but speed up her beating heart and said hello, turned around and passed the note to the classmates behind.
Fu Qingqing took the note and opened it, and saw the same delicate words as Liu Hui: I'm sorry Fu Qingqing, I didn't mean to. I just really think you sing very well, it's a pity not to participate. But I didn't expect Zhang Jiancai, hey, don't talk about him, you are really not fat, even if you are fat, you are the cutest fat.
Fu Qingqing covered her mouth and smiled, she picked up the pen and wrote the six words you said very pertinently, got up and threw the paper ball to him who was sitting in the first row, completely ignoring the eyes of others.
Song Xiaoya, who was sitting beside her, lowered her head, and her beautiful eyes flashed with different emotions.
She doesn't like this kind of Fu Qingqing, and even hates it, just as much as she hated it at the beginning.
The third class came soon, and everyone was looking forward to it and excited.
When the squad leader read the name, he came to the stage to sing, and after singing, everyone raised their hands, remembered the number of people, and then called the next one.
The time was very fast, and it was Fu Qingqing.
Before the age of six, Fu Qingqing was the daughter of a rich family, and she was the daughter of the Fu family. Although it is not very good, it is enough in front of a group of third-year students.
Besides, Fu Qingqing already had a good voice, and as soon as she opened her mouth, she sang an English nursery rhyme, which directly killed the audience.
Probably everyone didn't expect her to sing so well, let alone English. Even the class leader was taken aback, Fu Qingqing's English score in the class was above average, but it was definitely not excellent. Unexpectedly, when singing, her pronunciation was not only standard, but also sounded very vivid and jerky.
Xia Guo's mother tongue is not English after all, even if he communicates in English in cram school, the school also has a special English corner to practice speaking, but her pronunciation is still much worse than hers.
That's not, after all, Fu Qingqing, who stays in the Fu family, spends most of the year abroad, not to mention English, she knew more or less two sentences in other national languages, but now she doesn't have that condition, and she almost forgets it.
And she stood on the stage and was generous, her every move was atmospheric and elegant, the whole person seemed to be glowing, she was completely different from usual, it was like being possessed by a singer.
The whole classroom was silent, and it wasn't until she bowed after singing that the class leader got up, coughed and said, "Let's vote for Fu Qingqing, please raise your hand if you think it's good." ”
There were quite a few people raising their hands, but at a glance, there were not as many as the previous ones.
Fu Qingqing actually knew that this was the result for a long time, anyone does anything, ability is very important, but more important is human relationships. She is not active in the class, except for Liu Hui, who is not close to anyone, she is fat, and her temper is explosive, so she naturally has no good popularity.
Of course, this is one of the reasons why she doesn't want to participate. For this world, she has never had the slightest luck.
The squad leader obviously didn't expect this situation, he counted the number of people, remembered it, asked Fu Qingqing to step down, and walked onto the podium himself.
There were 35 students in the class, and a total of ten sang on stage, and Fu Qingqing's votes ranked fifth.
Zhang Jiancai was happy now, and as soon as the squad leader's words fell, he shouted: "Fu Qingqing, why aren't you the first, you're not crazy, why aren't you crazy." ”
Fu Qingqing didn't bother to pay attention to him, but she still leaned sideways to support her head and looked at him lightly, "Zhang Jiancai, your ears are deaf." ”
As soon as the words ended, the whole class burst into laughter.
Zhang Jiancai blushed and didn't dare to speak. But Fu Qingqing's words annoyed the classmates in front of her, and the first place Zhang Ying stood up and looked at Fu Qingqing and asked, "Fu Qingqing, what do you mean, do you mean that you sing the best, and the classmates who didn't choose you are all deaf?" ”
Fu Qingqing felt that she really wanted to keep a low profile, but the forces didn't allow it, so she could only look at Zhang Ying like a fool, "You said this, I didn't say anything." ”
Get! Zhang Ying came back to her senses at this time, and was annoyed and angry for a while, and just about to refute, she heard the squad leader shout a little angrily: "Okay, do you want to join the choir anymore?" ”
Liu Jie is the first in the department, and he is also the squadron leader, not to mention the high power, but also fair, and rooted in the grassroots, and has a higher reputation than ordinary teachers.
Zhang Ying heard the anger in his tone and was unwilling, but he still sat down honestly.
"This is only the primary selection, and on Monday afternoon, the professional teachers will have to choose again, and there will be a total of 30 places in the whole school. In order to ensure that our class can have a greater chance of being elected, Fu Qingqing went to participate for us, and the top three voted for the rest. ”。
Meanwhile, outside the classroom, a slender teenager in a black tracksuit and a cap stood against a wall. The corners of his good-looking mouth couldn't help but rise, a pair of blue eyes were like the sea illuminated by the sun, shining with dazzling light, and his pale skin was shining in the sun, and the beauty was unreal.