Zhao Shijie, the head of the measurement and control major, said seriously: "If so, I am kind enough to persuade you for the sake of our acquaintance, you girls are really not suitable for singing this song "Yellow River", no matter how you practice, you can't sing the momentum of this song." ”

"What do you mean? You're here on purpose. ”

"It's too early for you to start the game yet, so you're throwing your tail up in the sky."

"That is, I don't know who is ahead of our ranking, and then we will see who laughs at whom."

The girls are all stingy, and when the group of girls majoring in English heard Zhao Shijie's words, they all fired at Zhao Shijie.

Zhao Shijie's situation is very embarrassing, although he has some elements of watching English professional jokes, but it is indeed out of a good intention, after all, their measurement and control majors are all boys, and they are about to become monks.

He didn't dare to hope for the school flower Chuyue at all, but he was still confident about the squad leader Huang Ruoran.

"Beauties, I really want to help you, so let's do it, since you insist on choosing this song "Yellow River", I will let Qiu Liang, the literary and artistic committee member of our class, teach you how? He is a genius in music singing, he formed a flower band in high school, he is the lead singer, if you let him teach you, I guarantee that you will soon be able to sing the song "Yellow River" well. ”

The English major girls are full of suspicion, they and the measurement and control major are opponents, and the opponent suddenly came over and said to help you, which is a very abnormal thing.

"Zhao Shijie, what kind of medicine are you selling in your gourd?" Chu Yue couldn't help but ask.

Today, she is wearing a white short-sleeved T-shirt, a pair of light blue jeans tightly wrapped around her hips, revealing a pair of white and slender long legs, a beautiful face, curved eyelashes, a delicate little nose, a cute little mouth, and indescribably pure and beautiful.

Zhao Shijie couldn't cry or laugh: "Princess Yue, I really didn't sell medicine, I just wanted to help you." ”

For Chu Yue, there is not a single student in Huaye who does not know, and they all call him 'Moon Princess'.

"Are you so kind?" Chu Yuexing glared at him.

"Heaven and earth conscience, it's normal for boys to help girls, besides, Ruoran and I are friends, and helping you is helping her." Zhao Shijie said innocently.

Huang Ruoran thought for a moment and said, "Okay, please call Qiu Liang over, if you can really help our class solve the problem of the chorus, count me Huang Ruoran as owing you a favor." ”

"Okay, hehe......"

Zhao Shijie was ecstatic in his heart, this opportunity was finally won by himself, as soon as he thought that the entire English major was a delicate girl, he was boiling with animal blood, oh no, it was blood boiling, beckoning to his class, and shouted, "Qiu Liang, come here!" ”

A handsome boy walked over, and the overall look gave people a sense of comfort, only one thing that was unpleasant, that is, his nostrils were facing the sky, and he didn't take anyone seriously.

As soon as Qiu Liang came to the English major, he coughed dryly, and said with his hands behind his back like a senior teacher: "I have heard you sing "Yellow River" many times over there, and you sing really badly, with a high pitch and a low voice, without a sense of wholeness, to put it bluntly, you are just a group of Muggles who have no talent in singing. ”

This made the English major girl say that it was a bad feeling, but she still endured it, after all, they sang really badly, and they needed this person to help them improve their singing skills.

"Now I'll help you correct the singing method one by one, starting with you."

Qiu Liang pointed to An Huanhuan, who was standing on the far right side of the queue, "Sing the song "Yellow River" from beginning to end." ”

"A cappella?" An Huanhuan was a little embarrassed.

"Yes, it's a cappella." Qiu Liang said.

An Huanhuan didn't want to drag the class back, so she had to sing hard: "The wind is roaring, the horse is barking, Huang ......"

"Stop, the sound is higher, lower." Qiu Liang interrupted.

An Huanhuan had to adjust her tone and sing again: "The wind is ......"

"It's still high, sing again!" Qiu Liang interrupted ruthlessly again.

An Huanhuan was a little annoyed, but for the sake of class honor, she endured it, cleared her throat, and sang again.

sang a total of six times to meet Qiu Liang's requirements.

"There are music classes from elementary school to high school, are your music lessons taught by the PE teacher?" Qiu Liang commented on An Huanhuan.

"You ......"

An Huanhuan was so angry that his face was red, and he glared at Qiu Liang through gritted teeth.

"Huanhuan!"

Huang Ruoran spoke up at this time and told An Huanhuan not to go against Qiu Liang, although An Huanhuan was very angry, she also endured it.

"It's too low, are you a subwoofer?"

"What are you singing, is this how you sing it?"

"You're the least musical girl I've ever seen, not one of them, are you singing or reading lyrics."

Qiu Liang reprimanded all the girls majoring in English so much that his face turned red, and everyone began to wonder if he was really so unbearable in singing.

Zhao Shijie looked at Qiu Liang, who was full of superiority, his brows furrowed deeply, and he scolded in his heart: Qiu Liang, do you still want to find a girlfriend in the English major, you can show off your superiority properly, but you have shown your superiority too much, and you have offended all the girls, right?

So he coughed a few times and reminded Qiu Liang.

Qiu Liang didn't notice it at all, he was immersed in his full sense of superiority, and felt that he was very handsome now, and he must have become the male god in the minds of these girls, he suddenly found that there were three vacancies in the queue of English majors, and pointed to the vacant positions and shouted righteously: "What's going on?" ”

"That's where the three boys in our class are."

Huang Ruoran explained that in order to improve the level of the class chorus, she repeatedly tolerated this Qiu Liang.

"Why didn't they come?" Qiu Liang asked loudly.

"Don't you know that your boys' dormitories are far from here? Of course, it will take more time for them to arrive. An Huanhuan said with his hands on his waist.

Qiu Liang snorted lightly: "This is the reason?" No wonder your chorus level is so low, you can't even get the staff, how can you sing well. ”

Seeing that the girls majoring in English were glaring at themselves hatefully, they finally felt that they had reprimanded them too much, and they should pat the asses of these girls, so they said with a sense of justice: "You girls actually sing well, it's these three rat feces that have spoiled a pot of soup, no organization and no discipline, no sense of class honor, I said that these three people are rubbish, you shouldn't object, right?" ”

Girls don't dare to offend too much, boys don't care, offend to death.

Hearing this, the English major girls all showed frightened expressions on their faces, and said in their hearts: Is this Qiu Liang from Mars? I don't know if it's Roselle, they actually say that Roselle is garbage, it's rat, this guy wants to get a free ticket to hell?

"Squad leader, we're here!"

At this moment, Zhu Xiaofei's voice sounded in the distance.