Chapter 82: A Little Less Talent (2)

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Whether it's the eight-treasure porridge or that person, it doesn't belong to me anymore

As soon as the music teacher walked in, he said, "There is a singing exam this semester, and you can form a group or an individual." Only those who pass can pass the exam, so find time to practice. ”

"Teacher, what should I do if the five tones are incomplete?"

"Just do your best, I usually give it." The music teacher turned on the computer, "But if you sing it alone, you will get a high score." ”

Hearing this, Li Xixi, Chen Yichun, and Zhou Linxi looked at each other tacitly, and they must have formed a group.

The music teacher is the easiest in class, just listen to the songs and talk casually.

So there were few people listening carefully, and the boys in the back row started the game journey.

"Ah Chen, are you going to sing with Dad?" Mo Yuxin raised her head from the book and looked at Ou Jinchen.

"yes." Ou Jinchen's eyes were dim.

Because she has been sitting here for so long, this is the first thing she said to him, or about Su Yusheng.

Mo Yuxin heard this tone and felt that something was wrong, "Ah Chen, are you in a bad mood?" ”

"No," Ou Jinchen instantly showed a bright smile, the little tiger tooth was particularly dazzling, "How can you think so?" ”

"Alright, you can help me see if this step is right."

"Okay." Ou Jinchen took the math book, and after reading the problem, he wrote the steps on scratch paper.

Mo Yuxin leaned over and looked at Ou Jinchen's calculation steps, but saw the words Li Xixi blueberry milk tea.

looked up at Ou Jinchen and blurted out: "What kind of person do you think Li Xixi is?" ”

"Lee Hee-hee? She's fine. Ou Jinchen's pen paused, feeling wrong, "I mean she's okay, nothing else." ”

How do you feel darker and darker?

"Oh, I used to sit in front of her and I thought she was good."

"You're not jealous, are you?" Ou Jinchen put down the pen, looked at Mo Yuxin, and smiled involuntarily.

"No, how can I..."Mo Yuxin paused, realizing that her words were wrong, "I'm just a little jealous." ”

"Oh, are you sure it's a little?" Ou Jinchen didn't hear the previous sentence clearly, only heard the latter sentence, and his heart blossomed.

Ou Jinchen seemed to forget the pain that Mo Yuxin brought him, and he insisted that she was slowly liking him.

People always like to deceive themselves and others, and they don't admit the truth until they can't hide it.

"Chen Yichun." Su Yusheng supported his head with his hands, looking lazy and lazy.

Chen Yichun didn't look back, she didn't know what to say, let alone how to face him.

She thought that Su Yusheng would scream again, but he didn't, and he happily chatted with the others.

Li Xixi saw Chen Yichun's awkward mood, and then looked at Su Yusheng, who was pretending to be happy, and couldn't help sighing.

The two didn't say a word until the afternoon, and Su Yusheng returned to his seat.

"We waved but forgot to hold hands, but we mustered up the courage but could only be friends... "There was a melodious singing voice outside the classroom, gentle and warm.

Chen Yichun stroked the strings, and there was a sheet music on the table, singing and playing at the same time.

"Alas, I have practiced even the simple "Little Star" for a week, and I would not accompany her if I knew it." Chen Yichun silently put the guitar down.

I don't know what the reason is, so that Chen Yichun came to Su Yusheng's seat by mistake.

It was obviously a biology class just now, but the desktop was actually a physics textbook, so I must have not listened to the lecture carefully.

"Alas," Chen Yichun looked at the messy desktop and couldn't help but clean it up.

Syllable.

accidentally dropped the book, Chen Yichun bent down to pick up the book, but inadvertently saw the font in the box.

Densely packed with words, pens of different colors. Chen Yichun saw Su Yusheng's words at a glance.

Do you want to drink eight-treasure porridge?

Think.

What a taste.

Both.

The two bottles will be given to you, and you will divide them among yourselves.

Chen Yichun looked at it and suddenly felt that his nose was a little sour, this was the chat record between him and Mo Yuxin.

He clearly knew why she was angry and why she said she broke up.

When she went to put the bread this morning, she thought the two bottles of eight-treasure porridge were for herself.

What doesn't belong to you is not what you belong to, whether it's the bottle of eight-treasure porridge or that person.

Chen Yichun's heart was cold, and he put the note back in place, and the book also put back in place.