Li Xiaojing returned to the classroom, and when she raised her eyes, she saw Xia Yu waiting with her hands crossed, sitting next to her.

I don't know which tendon Chen Shaofen burned, but after knowing that Xia Yu had bullied Xiaojing, she arranged for her and Xiaojing to sit together in the name of "getting along well".

However, it is not only their head teacher who has burned their muscles, but also Xia Yu. She shook the shackles on her wrists, heard familiar footsteps, and raised her eyes to look at Xiaojing.

"You're back, did you have a good meal with Ye Siren? She pretended to be very enthusiastic and said, her eyes a little as if she was evasive.

"If the senior is not there, it should be fine! You called him? Xiao Jing said coldly.

"Hmm...... Even if he owed him a favor, he said that he wanted to be close to Lin Xuerou, so I sold him a favor by the way. He seems to like Lin Xuerou a lot, it shouldn't be in your way, right? After all, your goals are not the same. Xia Yu said.

"Kill two birds with one stone, you're pretty good at business. Xiao Jing stilted up her slender white feet, put her hands in her trouser pockets, and said coldly.

"What's the ...... How can there be ......," Xia Yu said.

"However, I feel that seniors, people are still quite good. Xiaojing said with a smile.

After school, one by one, tall and mighty boys came out of Class 6B.

As soon as they stepped out of the classroom, they were greeted by a man 176 tall, with glasses and a long head of white hair that did not match his age. His eyes were deep and sharp, and his hands were crossed over his chest, leaning against the fence of the hallway. Like one. It gives people a sense of professional, mature and serious, and feels like they are in control of everything.

"Isn't this Vice President Ye Siren?"

"The second school grass junior is too temperamental!"

"I really want to hold this brother in my arms."

Suddenly, his appearance caused a small commotion among a group of senior sisters.

These senior sisters, on average, eighteen to twenty, are beautiful and upright, and most of the girls who commemorate these years like their peers, or those mature and handsome big brothers, such juniors, like breaking their traditional concepts.

(Those who want to Hong Kong in the mainland are usually downgraded for 1-2 years)

"Ye Siren, what are you doing in our class?" The Minister of Recreation of the Student Union, Zhou Zixin said.

"It's fine. I'll just wait. Siren said lightly.

"And who are you waiting for? I'll help you get her out. "Zhou Zixin.

"No need."

"Could it be Lin Xuerou?" As soon as Zixin said, Siren suddenly froze, and there was no need to wait for him to react, Zixin shouted directly: "Lin Xuerou, your boyfriend is waiting for you at the door!" ”

“…… Are you sick? ”

Siren was speechless, and responded to all changes with calmness.

Boyfriend?

Female orangutans have a boyfriend? Even waiting for her at the door of the classroom after school?

Everyone in the class burst into an uproar.

Until Xue Rou slapped the table with her hand, one of the table legs immediately broke.

Syllable! Bang!

After two sounds, the table fell down, and everyone looked at Xue Rou's face that wanted to be a knifeman, and immediately fell silent.

Everyone is noisy and lively after school, but now it's okay, Class 6B is silent.

Boyfriend? Who is it? It's not a small amount of courage!

Xue Rou casually packed her schoolbag and was not in a hurry.

Could it be Wensheng?

Xue Rou thought to herself, it's not impossible.

Because before, when she was still very fat, Wen Sheng did this.

She is full of anticipation, and her mind has already replayed the possible person: Liu Qiqiang? Xu Xiaoyao? Qiu Wensheng? Gao Wenjian? Wen Jian can't do it, Wen Jian is Qingli's favorite, and he robs it. But...... If Wen Jian insists on ...... It's not impossible.

"Who's that guy at the door? She saw that Zixin had leaked something and came back, so she still asked.

"Hee-hee! School grass! Zixin said: "Xue Rou is really good at dealing with boys. ＂

"Of course, I think girls, if you meet someone you like, take the initiative to chase it, and if you can't chase it, you will beat him until he is satisfied, and then give a little tenderness and perfunctory, and he will die for you. "Xue Rou talks a lot.

She packed up her things and combed her hair with her fingers slightly.

Siren peeked at the door a few times, and sighed disdainfully: "Why is this female orangutan still so squeaky and grinding." ”

In the class room, Zixin nodded hurriedly when she heard this: "I didn't expect that the person who couldn't even catch up with the school flower would be so desperate for Lord Xuerou!" ＂

School flowers?

When Xue Rou heard Zixin's description, she instantly felt that something was not right, and that uneasy feeling immediately came to her heart. She ran to the door, looking left and right.

"Yo, senior sister! Siren said handsomely with a wave of his hand.

Well, if he really came over to wait for Xue Rou to get out of school, it would be fine, but how could Ye Siren be so kind.

He came for only one purpose, which was to listen to Xue Rou play the national anthem.

"You are endless, can you keep a low profile, causing everyone to misunderstand. She frowned and spat out.

"Did you misunderstand? At this point in time, it's not me looking for you, who else will look for you, and you won't remove the urine bubble to look like yourself. ＂

After Siren vomited, he was twisted by Xue Rou's ears.

He remembered that she had bitten off the corner of his left ear, and that he had only just recovered. With such a twist, Siren instantly surrendered: "Spare your life, senior sister!" ＂

"Humph! Call your mouth stink! Xue Rou shouted.

At this time, everyone was watching and couldn't help but be surprised: "Senior sister is really good at subduing boys!" ＂

"Go to the music room! Xue Rou shouted, twisted his ears, pulled him to the music room, and entered the cadre room, before throwing him away. At this time, she threw Siren's glasses on the ground again.

As soon as these eyes took off, Siren laughed gloomily and shouted: "The time to play is over, and you have to be serious when you should be serious." ＂

Siren said, gesturing to Cheryl's instrument. She obediently took it out and played.

Siren then started to sing and fell, this time, Xuerou's prelude finally succeeded, but when it came to the word "one" of "we are all one", her voice could not go up, and she was extremely embarrassed.

"Now, you play one note at a time, slowly follow me. Siren temporarily took back his "first love" and asked Xue Rou to practice with him.

"You can't do it, Monkey! ＂

Xue Rou gave her a disdainful look, but reluctantly followed him like a novice.

Usually juxtaposed with Siren, Xue Rou rarely has the opportunity to hear Siren's trumpet. But when he heard his trumpet, he was feminine and delicate, like a thoughtful girl, with a strong and unyielding strength in her tenderness.

It's just that the collar is like a limiter, and he can't blow too loudly, or his breath will soon be insufficient, and he will enter a cycle of suffocation.

Siren listened carefully, Xue Rou's trumpet sound, as strong as a warrior, made people feel bloody, but it was not delicate enough. Some of the timbres are clearly flawed.

"I know your problem. Siren said calmly: "In addition to the core muscles, it is still the way to mouth." ＂

Xue Rou was a little puzzled and said, "You have a problem!" ＂

Seeing that she was not convinced, Siren put his index finger on her lips: "I use a light kiss, Slice Touching, and you choose a deep kiss, Deep Kiss." The timbre of Deep Kiss is loud and powerful, but the sound quality will be rougher, and the advantage is that the core muscles are not very demanding, but Deep Kiss is still very important to practice well. ＂

"What does it matter? Cheryl asked.

"Master said that this year's National Day is a bit special. It happens to be the 20th anniversary of Hong Kong's return to the motherland. Hong Kong, on the 20th anniversary, is like a girl who has just entered adulthood. It should have both a girly feeling and a suitable mature taste. In the artistic conception of the national anthem, there must also be feelings of family and country in it. And you play, like an eighteen-year-old, strong-blooded teenager, rampage. Such an artistic conception is not suitable for this year's National Day. But if it's two years earlier, or even four years earlier, you'll probably have a higher rating than mine. ＂

Siren's expression was admitted, and the analysis was very good, and the head was the way, which made Xue Rou a little surprised.

"Although the artistic conception of music is worthless in the face of absolute strength. Siren sighed.

That's right, he is talking about Chen Dongsheng, who has neither the yearning nor the pride of the Chinese nation. On the contrary, like his mother, he has a disgust for his own country and his physical body.

"Come on! Although we are unicorns, there is no way to find a special teacher to teach each voice like Wang Zi'an. However, we can share what we know and what we know, and we can also improve each other. ＂

Siren brought a yoga mat and told Xue Rou to lie on the ground, and he pressed the soles of her feet and told her to tilt her body slightly upwards like a sit-up.

"Now, you should be able to feel the vibration of your abs better, and it's this vibration, which is actually a little bit closer to your core. As he spoke, he brought the trumpet to her mouth. Like a young man's kiss, it gently touched her lips.

"For now, blow slowly! ＂

But Wen Xuerou's timbre was shaking, but she did feel the vibration of her muscles.

"Of course, it takes time to exercise. But it will soon have an effect. ＂

At this time, Siren lay on the ground with her, but rolled up his clothes, revealing his well-defined abdominal muscles, and did the same exercise.

But seeing his abdominal muscles, vibrating violently in the blowing, but the tone that came out was smooth and round.

The glow of the setting sun shone on his belly, and beads of sweat condensed in his belly as he practiced again and again.

"Watch your breathing. It must be in the abdominal pose, and if you use the lung pose, it will be in vain. He said seriously.

"Hmm. ＂

After a while, Xue Rou and Siren were tired, and they lay on the ground, staring at the hanging team.

The pure white unicorn with a confident gaze faces the sunset on a lonely height, as if facing the darkness.

It's been a long, long time since Xue Rou has tried to practice so vividly.

The small suite she lives in now was rented by her stepfather when he first arrived in Hong Kong. It's small, so Schubert's wrestling practice and trumpet practice take place in the park.

"No, Daddy! I really can't do it anymore, I didn't expect that practicing trumpet is more tiring than practicing wrestling! ＂

She was tired and looked at the white clouds in the sky.

"If only I could be with my dad for the rest of my life. She said.

"No, you can't. Schubert said, "One day you will meet a lover who will take you away from me." ＂

"Don't! I want to be with my dad for the rest of my life! Big deal, I won't get married! Xue Rou said.

"We have a saying in China that men should get married, and women should get married. Schubert said.

"Otherwise, I'll marry my father! Xue Rou joked.

The warm light shone on Xue Rou's white face, thinking of the warm scene of the family in the past, tears fell from the corners of his eyes.

"Senior sister, it's time to get up and keep practicing! Siren whispered.

Siren got up first and looked down at Xue Rou.

He went from the majestic twin peaks to the pink beaded lips.

He licked his dry lips with his tongue, and his throat rolled,

I don't know, why, such a snow is not terrible at all,

It's a bit of a stumbling block......