Ge Yiyi is learning to grind classes, and the teacher is always dissatisfied.

Either the expression is not in place, or the dry is not vivid enough.

Reading from the script is simply a hard injury that she can't avoid.

She stood on the podium and her calves trembled, not afraid, but sulking at herself.

I always thought that the class was very simple, and it would be good to grasp the key points and express them clearly.

I didn't expect to stand on the podium, in addition to overcoming the problem of guts. It is also necessary to have experience and the ability to deal with accidents in the classroom.

The first time he was called on stage by the teacher, Ge Yiyi did not have the ability and experience to deal with any scene.

In terms of learning, she is not a typical problem child from childhood to adulthood, and she will be red in the face when the teacher criticizes two sentences on the podium, and she will sit in the audience at a loss.

Now I have to stand on the podium and speak to others. I felt my ears buzzing.

It's finally over, and the notes made in advance and the typed draft have long been forgotten in the country of Java.

Finally, I searched my intestines and scraped my stomach and remembered that I was scaly and half-clawed, and I didn't say it clearly. I was always caught by the teacher as a typical example, and while correcting it, I explained to the students sitting in the audience.

After grinding the tormented class, poor Ge Yiyi was sweating profusely and his eyes were full of stars.

She was about to figure out her thoughts, and the more frustrated she became, the more courageous she became, and she had to think of a way.

The roommate smiled evilly and said to her, Yiyi, look out the window of the dormitory, hurry up and confirm what the situation is.

On the grass outside the window, there is a huge heart-shaped candlelight array, the arrow-shaped candlelight that passes diagonally through the heart is composed of three groups of candlelight "GE YI YI" six letters and candlelight arrows.

In the recess of the heart-shaped candlelight array, Zhang Saiwen was holding a guitar and looking up at her with a grin, smiling brightly.

also smiled and asked, Senior Sister, do you look beautiful?

Ge Yiyi is not an easily shy and shy person. She leaned in front of the window and said loudly: Beautiful, junior brother.

Zhang Saiwen said that no matter how beautiful you are, you are not as beautiful as your sister.

The men and women on the lookouts had different expressions. Some showed disgusted eyes, but the corners of their mouths were eager to be tattooed with the word envy.

Onlookers from it. More boys gave a thumbs up either in person or behind their backs.

There are even more girls who are amazed and pass by.

Zhang Saiwen began to sing, and he focused on singing a song.

Ge Yiyi shouted loudly in front of the window: Senior brother, upgrade a key.

There were more and more onlookers, and it became more and more noisy.

Zhang Saiwen pricked up his ears and asked Ge Yiyi by the window on the fourth floor: Senior sister, what did you say?

Ge Yiyi put a pair of small hands together to his mouth to make a trumpet: raise an octave to repeat.

Zhang Saiwen rose an octave according to his words, but he couldn't sing it. Then he stood up. After trying again, the green tendons on my neck flare.

I felt like my chest was about to be emptied, and I was whirring and leaking like a bellows. Still can't sing.

The roommate leaned on Ge Yiyi and said something.

Ge Yiyi gathered his hands again and shouted, Senior Brother, quickly ask your brothers to help put away the candles. The security guard came.

After saying that, she ran through the corridor to the balcony of the opposite dormitory, and took a quick look.

He ran back to the balcony and gathered his hands and shouted, junior brother, move quickly. The security guard came with a fire extinguisher.

Zhang Saiwen just thought that if the security guard came, wouldn't it mean that he came to the rescue, I really couldn't sing.

I'm not a normal student. is such a three-plate axe, how can there be so many talents. Listening to the second shouting of the senior sister in front of the window.

He was in a hurry: I worked so hard to set it up, and I didn't plan to give me a way to live with a fire extinguisher.

With a shout, the brothers rushed to collect the candles on the grass before the security guards squeezed into the crowd.

The security guard carried a fire extinguisher and angrily broke into the crowd and asked who it was? Who's the scented candle here? Do you have a sense of firefighting?

Zhang Saiwen said with a serious face, yes, yes, yes. Wow, didn't you see it, big brother, the person who lit the candle ran faster than a rabbit.

Li Sirui, who was busy and out of breath, raised his middle finger at Zhang Saiwen with his back to the security guard. Whispering in my mouth is hello, I really look down on you.

Zhang Saiwen grabbed his hand and whispered, "I'm calling it to avoid its edge, you know how to shovel."

After collecting the candles and scattering the birds and beasts, a group of wine and meat brothers gathered in the stir-fry restaurant outside the small north gate of the school to eat Haisai.

Zhang Saiwen frowned and said, "Oh, those two security guards today are bad for me."

Am I a confession like this, brothers?

Cui Lin, the third elder in the dormitory, said with a big tongue, definitely Brother Wen. Let's count you as bold as a bunch of brothers. Li Sirui said that you don't do things like Linyuan Envy, I didn't believe it at first.

Zhang Saiwen interrupted his drowsy appearance, put his arm on his shoulder and said Do you believe it now?

Cui Lin slurred his mouth and said while holding up his beer glass, "Believe, I must believe it."

Brother Wen is atmospheric, look at the table, as long as the people who help collect the candles are invited. Brother Wen is not only atmospheric, but also does what he says, I admire Brother Wen......

Zhang Saiwen poured the beer from the cup in one gulp. As he pulled the rice from the bowl, he said, "That's right."

Brothers, Brother Xinwen has eternal life, haha.

Li Sirui stomped him under the table when he heard this: Do you want to create a cult for you? I also believe that Brother Wen will have eternal life.

A group of young and middle-aged people dispersed satisfied. The owner of the stir-fry shop sighed as he looked at the empty king-size rice cooker.

How the hell did these half-sized boys eat this pot? He shook his head in disbelief as he gestured to the mouth of the pot.

On the weekend, Zhang Saiwen woke up with a splitting headache.

This fucking boss sells fake wine.

He hunched over and brushed his teeth at the sink.

Look at next time, look at next time, I'll help you next time, not you profiteer.

No, there is another thing that suddenly dawned on me. That's not what was planned for the weekend.

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but swallow a big mouthful of bubbles.

Turning to look at Cui Lin, he smiled and walked towards him with a mouthwash cup.

He said as he gave up his position, early on the third child.

Cui Lin laughed so much that it was a flattery: Brother Wen is early, but he is hungry and Brother Wen. I'll go to the three canteens after washing up, and help you all bring food back?

The six upper and lower beds in the dormitory sounded a sound of chaos, and then said in unison: If the public does not give up, I am willing to worship my father-in-law......

Li Sirui stood aside and said, "There was a bag just now to inquire about the news." Said that my sister went to the No. 4 High School to be an off-campus counselor today, do you follow?

Zhang Saiwen asked while pouring water on his face, what do you follow?

Do you want to find a chance to be alone, livestock?

No, it wasn't arranged that way last night. I even bought the movie tickets, and I blame you guys for mistaking me.

Phew, you didn't have these guys to do the same last night.

Yo, no one can help you pack up those two big bags of candles.

Yo, you were able to dodge the fire extinguisher last night.

Yo, you can really sit in the cinema with a beautiful woman.

……

All right! Zhang Saiwen turned his head and glared angrily at the gossiping group.

Let me ask you, why didn't anyone care about me when the skin on the outside of my thighs was scratched?

Also, you all come and have a look.

Why is this side of my pants so dirty?

Li Sirui's cold tone was mixed with an irrepressible smile: Do you know how resolute you were when you forcibly broke free from our block to pedal the bicycle icon on the non-motorized lane?

Really so clean?