Chapter 66: Death to save face

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Wang Jing knew that Hao Shuai's lower limit was extremely low, but she didn't expect that the lower limit would be so low!

The head of the class, who was holding back her temper and wanted to sarcastically ridicule Hao Shuai, suddenly turned red, she wanted to laugh, but she didn't want to laugh, she didn't want to laugh, but she couldn't help it.

The expression on Wang Jing's face was really wonderful, she strained her face, the corners of her mouth twitched one by one, the corners of her mouth were like a leaking ball, and she sneered from time to time.

Compared with Wang Jing, who is arrogant and temperamental, Song Yadi doesn't have so much thought, she almost laughed, rubbed her stomach with one hand, ouch and screamed, the class laughed even more, and if she didn't hear clearly, she inquired hard, and when she inquired clearly, she immediately laughed, and the classroom seemed to be a pot.

However, there are also people who sit in their seats and are indifferent, such as Xie Dong and Xie Yuan.

Xie Dong sat in his seat and looked at Hao Shuai with a complicated gaze, he learned from his mother that there were classmates and teachers in the class who came to visit his home, the boy was handsome and polite, and there was a little girl who looked like a porcelain doll, so well-behaved, his wife was full of praise, and he wanted to learn from them himself, and said that he would have a good relationship with them in the future.

Although he didn't say his name, Xie Dong knew that these two people must be Hao Shuai and Yao Mengzhen, and Xie Dong was very resistant and disgusted by their courteous behavior: Oh, my feelings hurt me, and I thought it would be okay to condole?

It's just that Xie Dong didn't expect that if he hadn't taken the initiative to attack Hao Shuai, he was afraid that this qiē would not have been born.

Of course, Xie Dong is only a sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy after all, and his three views are still immature, so it is rare to think about others like this.

And for Xie Yuan, it was Chi Guoguo's envy and jealousy, before Hao Shuai came, he was the boy who attracted the most attention from girls in the class, with excellent character and learning, and outstanding appearance, but as soon as Hao Shuai came, he was immediately crushed.

If it's a student with good grades and good academics, then forget it.

But what about Hao Shuai? Not to mention his academic performance, he is not in accordance with the rules in class, and he is often late and absent from class, but this is the case, his popularity is still so high, and the girls in the class are as crazy as to pursue this little white face!

Is there still a law for this?

What is Aixin Jueluo.Menstrual pain? It's really vulgar, kitsch and vulgar, it's really a representative of the three vulgarities, where is it so funny?

Xie Yuan gritted his teeth and glared at Hao Shuai, he was secretly ruthless in his heart: Wait, when it comes to the art festival, I will make you look good! You boring girls are really tasteless!

Thinking of this, Xie Yuan suddenly said to Song Yadi in a loud voice: "Song Yadi!"

Song Yadi's cheeks were a little sour with a smile, she followed the voice, rubbed her cheeks and said, "Xie Yuan, what's the matter?"

Xie Yuan stiffened his neck and said, "I want to sign up too!"

Song Yadi was stunned for a moment and said, "You?"

Xie Yuan's face was red and his neck was thick, and he said angrily: "What, can't you?"

Song Yadi and Xie Yuan have been classmates for more than a year, but they know that he has excellent grades and is very good at reading, but the others are not very good, and he has almost no specialty.

What is he going to do on stage? What is he going to perform? Memorize pi and recite the ninety-nine multiplication table?

Song Yadi was angry when she saw Yuan, and she hurriedly smiled and said, "No, no, what show do you want to participate in?"

Xie Yuan was stunned for a moment, as the saying goes, impulse is the devil, he said this impulsively, but he calmed down a little and pondered...... yes, what are you doing? dance? can't you play musical instruments? can't you do language programs?

Oh, yes, sing!

Xie Yuan said a little proudly: "I'll sing a song!"

Song Yadi smiled: "Can't see that you can still sing?"

Xie Yuan said angrily: "What's wrong with looking down on people? Who can't sing?"

For an artistic girl like Song Yadi, being able to sing means that singing is very good, the kind that shocks people to death when she opens her mouth, but for Xie Yuan, being able to sing is a voice, as for whether she can run out of tune, that's another story.

The two of them did not understand singing at the same level of consciousness, coupled with Xie Yuan's unbalanced mentality, and his self-esteem was sensitive and fragile, so he did it on the spot.

Many classmates around looked sideways, Song Yadi was a little embarrassed, she smiled reluctantly, and said, "Okay, I apologize to you, what's the name of the song, I'll report it to you?"

Xie Yuan was stunned again: yes, what are you singing? You can't go up and sing the national anthem, can you?

Seeing that he didn't speak, Song Yadi muttered in a low voice, "What do you think about now?"

Xie Yuan said unhappily: "Can't it? I know too many songs, I don't know which one to sing." ”

Song Yadi didn't know the depth of Xie Yuan's singing level, and was taken aback by his bluffing, she looked at Xie Yuan with some expectation, and said, "Can you sing any song?"

If you say it, you splash the water, so many people hear it, you can't take it back, it's easy to blow the cowhide, but it's difficult to come back.

Xie Yuan stiffened his head and said: "Yes, I will sing whatever you want to hear!"

The surrounding students suddenly became excited, and said one by one: "Wow, this is so powerful, I can't see it!"

"Xie Yuan, you can do it!"

Song Yadi looked at Xie Yuan with some admiration, and said, "Can you still order casually?"

Xie Yuan stiffened his neck and said, "Just order!" But he said in his heart: Will it be another story?

Song Yadi said: "Then what are you singing?

Xie Yuan was stunned: "What?"

Song Yadi originally had some little admiration, but when he said this, he suddenly became suspicious in his heart: Isn't it?

She saw that Xie Yuan was secretly furious in her heart, and she was weak and angry, but she couldn't do it, people didn't say anything, if she jumped out, wouldn't there be three hundred taels of silver here, and she wouldn't make a self-confession?

At this time, Hao Shuai and Wang Jing also heard it, Wang Jing rolled Hao Shuai's eyes, and said to him: "Look at people, what is professional? What is level? Sing whatever you want! Look at you, what kind of bad name do you choose, so obscene!"

Hao Shuai was not angry, he suddenly smiled evilly and said to Xie Yuan: "Hey, Xie Yuan, can I order a song?"

Xie Yuanxin said: I'm annoying you, who wants to pay attention to you?

But in front of so many classmates in the class, especially in front of Song Yadi's little admiring eyes, he was embarrassed to pull down his face.

Xie Yuan said: "What do you want to order?"

Hao Shuai smiled: "Sing a lotus fall, right?"

Xie Yuan was confused: "Ah, what lotus falls?"

Wang Jing knew that Hao Shuai was evil and mocking him, but the lotus fell was sung by the ancient beggars who asked Huazi to sing, and after singing too much, it slowly became a form of quyi.

Push forward for a few decades, from time to time you can see calling Huazi to come to the door to beg for money, opening the mouth is singing, singing is the lotus fall, if you can't sing, you are embarrassed to say that you are a beggar.

Since the founding of the People's Republic of China, after the exhibition of quyi artists, it has slowly become an art form, and the threshold of the begging industry has become lower, and you can beg for money whether you sing or not, so everyone is reluctant to sing, so this is slowly unknown.

Wang Jing glared at Hao Shuai, pushed him, and said angrily: "How can you speak? Can you talk well?" She said to Xie Yuan with a pleasant face: "Hey, Xie Yuan, can you sing Zhang Jingxuan's "Breakpoint"?"

Seeing the goddess in his heart talking to him like this, Xie Yuan was suddenly a little excited, and his head was like a chicken pecking rice: "Yes!"

Wang Jing smiled: "Then sing this?"

Xie Yuan hurriedly answered: "Uh-huh!"

Anyway, whether it will be or not, let's talk about it first, I just fooled Song Yadi and diverted her attention, otherwise with her professional level, if she let herself have an Italian version of "My Sun" or "Never Sleeps Tonight", she would be on wax.

And Song Yadi couldn't choose the song by herself, which was somewhat regrettable, she nodded: "The song "Breakpoint" is good, I like it very much. ”

The other students also chattered one after another, and some discussed that rapping "Breakpoint" is better than singing other songs, Rob Cabbage, each has its own good, and so on.

Song Yadi returned to his seat and filled out the program list, but Xie Yuan was a little sad.

Where can I sing it? I don't remember what the lyrics are!

It's easier said than done!

What if I make a fool of myself when I screen out? What if I forget to sing it? What if I forget the words?

Thinking of this, Xie Yuan was a little crazy, and the more irritable he became, of course, he would not admit that he insisted on slapping a swollen face and becoming fat, and he could only blame Hao Shuai, a bastard, if it weren't for him, would he be so impulsive?

Hey, impulsiveness is the devil!

When Xie Yuan thought of this, his heart was full of sorrow, and he didn't know how to fool the past all day.

On the other hand, Hao Shuai was caught by the enthusiastic Song Yadi, she took out the script she had secretly written in two classes, handed it to Hao Shuai and Wang Jing, and said expectantly: "Na, this is the script! Look at it, it's a little lighter when I criticize it for a while, I can't stand it when it's heavy." ”

Hao Shuai glanced at her, and saw her smiling appearance, very pretty and cute, and couldn't help but smile: "How many can't stand it?" As soon as he finished speaking, Wang Jing pinched him behind him, and he shouted in pain.

Wang Jing glared at him and said, "Can you die if you don't say obscene words?"

Hao Shuai shouted: "Where did I say it!"

Song Yadi covered his mouth and smiled: "Okay, stop arguing, look at it!"

Hao Shuai pursed his lips, turned his head and talked to Wang Jing, as soon as the two heads came together, Wang Jing glared at him angrily and said, "What are you doing so close to me!"

Hao Shuai is so angry in his heart, this girl has eaten gunpowder?

The two of them easily finished reading the script, Hao Shuai raised his head and said, "Your story...... It's so familiar!"

Wang Jing was more straightforward and said, "Isn't this a Chinese ghost story?"

Song Yadi smiled: "No, I'm an improved version!" It's just that the three of us are still a little less, and we still have a chivalrous man and a scholar." ”

"Do you want to have chivalrous men and scholars?" Wang Jing smiled bitterly, "Who are you looking to play?"

Hao Shuai glanced at them, but saw Hou Tianbao looking at them evasively, with a look of anticipation, he pointed at Hou Tianbao and said, "Bao, come here!"

"Hey, it's coming!" Hou Tianbao hurriedly rolled over.

Hao Shuai patted Hou Tianbao's fat figure and said, "Look, our little scholar is here!"

Song Yadi and Wang Jing looked at Hou Tianbao's burly figure that was even more burly than Hao Shuai, and said, "He's a little scholar?"

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