Chapter 227: Cheap or Not Cheap? (3)

Fall in love with you reading books, the fastest update of the latest chapter of the first Shura goddess on campus!

What do you mean?

Of course it's a pun!

Xi Jiu Yan snorted and glanced back at Zhao Na.

Zhao Na's whole person was moved, and the moment she saw Xi Jiu's death, her little heart was beating non-stop.

Ma De, she would have thought that this student was handsome!!

"What else does the head teacher command?"

Zhao Na shook her head happily: "It's gone!" "The teacher loves you the most!!

"Hmm."

Xi Jiuyan nodded indifferently and left calmly, as if he had really just come to deliver a roll.

Han Yu was angry, there were not many people in the office, but there was still Jin Xingcheng, the head teacher of the ability class, who was watching from the side, he smashed his fist on the table angrily, and said angrily: "Teacher Zhao, this student in your class is simply too big and small, and he is not polite at all!" ”

Zhao Na couldn't help but say: "Xi Jiu is the pride of the ordinary class, wait, this year's college entrance examination champion, I don't know who it is!" ”

After saying that, Zhao Na also walked away with her toes high-spirited, she was so stunned!

The teacher is optimistic about you!!

Zhao Na was so happy that Han Yu was angry to death.

When Jin Xingcheng saw the end, he lowered his eyelids with some disdain and stared at the textbook in his hand.

A student in an ordinary class is really too arrogant!

It seems that the people of the martial arts class spoiled her!

But it doesn't matter, this sports meeting will let the people in the ability class abuse her well, and she will know how many pounds and taels she has.

Jin Xingcheng called Du Lianshu: "Take down this form, register the list of participants in the games this time, and tell everyone that our enemy will always be only the martial arts class, and other classes don't need to be taken seriously." ”

"Okay."

Du Lianshu took the form and left.

During the evening training, the people of the Light Tone Club got together to prepare for the second round of the competition.

After this game is over, they can't come back for the remaining three games, and they can't come back until the imperial capital is finished in one go.

Du Lianshu chose a few tunes, and everyone practiced them together.

Xi Jiu Yan glanced at the song and said, "Have you been comparing other people's songs to the end?" It feels like the further back it goes, the more boring it becomes. ”

Zhang Yu nodded: "Yes, yes, I'll just say, Lianshu, we should do our own things!" ”

Du Lianshu shrugged: "Can you compose music?" ”

The problem came back to him, and Zhang Yu snorted speechlessly.

Jiang Dieshi thought for a moment: "Lantian, haven't you tried to compose music before?" ”

Several people looked over together, and the person who was wiping the bass was stunned, and his face turned red again: "Well, but it was a long time ago." ”

"Britney!" Zhang Yu pounced and stuffed all the pens and papers into him: "Rely on you, brother!" ”

Lantian's face blushed completely: "Get out, who is Xiao Tiantian!" ”

Du Lianshu: "Anyway, try it, do a good job and compose your own music, Xiao Jiu is right, it's really nothing new to use someone else's all the time??" ”

Lantian was a little embarrassed, but the path he chose always had to go on, so he had to bury his head in thought.

But inspiration doesn't come in one go, he thought about it for an hour, and he didn't even come up with a subsection.

There is no inspiration for wood!!

A few people were also a little speechless, it seems that it doesn't work, is there really no way to win to the end??

Then they have persisted for so long, haven't they persisted in vain??

The person who was full of affection just now suddenly wilted like a frosted eggplant.

However, when he was at a loss, Xi Jiu, who had been silent, handed over a brief score: "How about this?" ”