Speaking of embarrassment, Ji Wenbo nodded sheepishly.

Baili Qingge immediately questioned and looked at the other person: "Qin Mo, you must have made some bad moves." ”

Qin Mo retorted aggrievedly: "No, he admitted defeat by himself!" ”

Baili Qingge turned his head to look at Ji Wenbo again, his good-looking face was full of curiosity.

Ji Wenbo: "Yes, I admit defeat myself, and I am convinced of the loss." ”

"No, what are you trying to do?" Baili Qingge suspected that he hadn't expressed it clearly just now, so he asked again: "I just said that the fight meant a fight, and the two of you said that you competed in martial arts, and Qin Mo won, is that what it means?" ”

Qin Mo nodded: "Yes." Then he glared at Baili Qingge: "No, boss, who do you look down on?" I tell you, I'm skinny, I have muscles, I don't believe it, I'll take it off to show you! ”

Baili Qingge was amused by his exaggerated expression, and was afraid that he would do such an unethical thing as untying his clothes in public, so he smiled and waved his hand: "Don't, I believe you, I believe you!" ”

Although it's not cold, he dares to take it off, and he is embarrassed to look at it!

Phew, what are you embarrassed to look at, you don't care to look at it, just this bamboo pole figure, I have it myself.

They were having a lot of joy here, but they didn't know that there were many pairs of eyes that they would call unfriendly for the time being.

——

In the afternoon, it was my favorite music class, and Baili Qingge changed into a new school uniform of moderate length, and was in a beautiful mood.

Qin Mo leaned over, "Boss, you wear this dress and match this hairstyle, one word, sass!" ”

Baili Qingge raised his eyebrows: "Although I know that you are patting on the back, your boss is still very happy." ”

Ji Wenbo habitually raised his four fingers and echoed: "I testify, Ji Wenbo didn't lie this time, boss, you are really sassy." ”

After listening to Baili Qingge, the corners of his mouth became bigger and bigger, revealing his neat big white teeth: "Oops, this is not my normal level, wait for next time, next time I change into red clothes, and with this high erect ponytail hairstyle, that's called Sa." ”

Qin Mo: ......

Ji Wenbo: ......

How do you break the boss's narcissism? Can I throw it away?

This music lesson is not in the classroom, but is arranged in a special equipment room, where many musical instruments are placed for students to choose from.

"Every sound arises from the heart of man. The movement of the human heart is also made by things. Feeling and moving in things, so the form is in sound. The sound corresponds, so it changes; become a square, which is called the sound; Compare the music and enjoy it, and dry Qi Yuyang, it is called music. Therefore, the production of great Sanskrit sound, most of them are the product of human emotions, I teach you, do not ask each of you to make a world-famous song, but you are relieved. ”

They were taught by a white-bearded old man, surnamed Qing, with a single name and a Peng character, with long kind eyebrows and kind eyes, who liked to close his eyes and shake his head when he lectured, and the students respectfully called him Mr. Qing.

"Now, you choose a musical instrument that you are good at, play a song, and express your feelings at the moment."

"Yes!"

The equipment room is very large, there are many musical instruments, and they are clean when they are touched, and they are often cleaned at a glance.

Baili Qingge walked around, and the low table in front of him was empty.

There was a 'kind-hearted man' who didn't wait for the gentleman to ask, and then he sneered: "Why didn't Miss Qingge choose her favorite instrument?" Or is it not something you would? ”

When everyone heard this, they burst into laughter.

Baili Qingge raised the corners of his mouth, revealing a faint smile, sitting in his position without talking, letting the other party punch the cotton, soft and unbeatable, this is cool.

Qin Mo saw that his boss was silent, and said in his heart, don't hold back any tricks.

Therefore, among the classmates who laughed, Qin Mo was not included, and of course there was no Ji Wenbo, his face was full of anger, and he even wanted to stand up and scold the other party, you fucking fart.

But he didn't have the guts, so he could only sit dry.

Mr. Qingpeng said lightly: "Quiet, what kind of system is it to laugh and make noise in class?" Start with you, yes, it's you, play the 'Duling' for me with the instrument of your choice. ”

Alone?

Murong Feng, who had just opened his mouth to ridicule Baili Qingge, instantly blackened his face. He chose Lusha, how can he play 'Duling'?

'Duling' is the most common tune in the Wuji Continent, everyone knows it, and many musical instruments can express it, but Lusha can't.

It's not that it can't, it's just that no one has ever used Lusha to blow 'Duling'.

Seeing that he didn't move, Mr. Qingpeng asked, "How, no?" ”

Baili Qingge, who was sitting upright at this time, suspected in her heart that this Mr. Qing was intentional, but she had no evidence.

Murong Feng: "Mr. Qing, it's not that the disciple can't 'be alone', but the instrument that the disciple chose today is Lu Sha, so ...... So ......"

He can't blow it out.

Murong Feng's words before he spoke, everyone in the room knew about them.

Qingpeng stood up, paced to Murong Feng, picked up Lu Sha on his table, looked at it, put it to his mouth, and demonstrated on the spot how to use Lu Sha to blow 'Duling'.

The tone of 'Duling' is very gentle, the composition is not complicated, and beginners learn it quickly.

Who can come to Wuji Academy, which one is not the best among the disciples of the family? has been cultivated by the family since childhood, where will there be any beginners? Therefore, those who will not be 'alone', no.

But Murong Feng couldn't blow it out at the moment, no matter what the reason, he was already considered to be among the disciples of the family who only looked at the results, and it was not difficult to think about how the rumors would spread after class.