The little milk dog raised his head and looked at Tang Lingshu, and Tang Lingshu rubbed the dog's head vigorously, and rolled his eyes slightly.

Zhao Zhao hid the dog behind him, dodged the clutches of Tang Lingshu's persecution, took out a math problem that he was going to do today, and showed it to Tang Lingshu, "Little uncle, how to do this problem." ”

Tang Lingshu smiled and took Zhaozhao's paper, and after reading the question, his smile stiffened on his face.

Is this a question for elementary school students, he can't do it as a high school student, it's crazy.

How to do this?

What formula to use?

Tang Lingshu blushed under Zhao Zhao's eager gaze.

"Ahem, today my uncle is substitute for the class, and we study together in a relaxed way. Tang Lingshu smiled, "Do you want to go to KTV?"

Happy BBQ KTV

Tang Lingshu chose a luxurious box that he often came to, and then handed the menu to the children to order.

Grilled chicken wings, grilled chicken thighs, kebabs, and snacks like fried chicken, and finally secretly asked for a bottle of beer and two bottles of Sprite.

"What song do you want to sing?"

Tang Lingshu took out his mobile phone and showed the song list to a few children.

"Happy birthday song, or, mud doll, little rabbit obediently, radish pulling, stucco painter, two tigers, gourd baby, Shuke Shuke, Shuke flying the plane?" Tang Lingshu began to frantically search for children's songs.

Zhaozhao: "......"

She already regretted coming to KTV with Tang Lingshu.

Tang Chenyu's child also looked disgusted, "Little uncle, you can open Brother Monkey's song for me." ”

Zhaozhao: "......"

Tang Lingshu searched for it, and really found it, then turned it on, turned off the original sound, and then picked up a microphone, opened it and stuffed it into Zhao Zhao's hand.

"Can Zhao Zhao sing this song, you try to sing it with Xiao Yu. ”

Zhao Zhao held the microphone and saw Xiao Yu start singing very confidently, "Brother Monkey Monkey~"

Woo, she wants to go home.

There was a knock on the door outside, and the waiter brought in the fragrant barbecue, and soon a large table was filled.

Tang Lingshu picked up the disposable gloves, put them on Zhao Zhao's small hand, then took off a chicken wing, blew it, and handed it to Zhao Zhao, "It's still very hot inside, eat it slowly." ”

Zhao Zhao finally found an opportunity to put down the microphone and nibbled on the chicken wings with both hands.

It's delicious.

Xiao Yu's classmates sang very emotionally, jumping up and down.

Tang Lingshu, the little uncle next to him, occasionally came to two harmonies.

Zhao Zhao ate a chicken wing, nibbled on a small piece of fried chicken, drank half a glass of Sprite, and burped.

Xiao Yu has sung from Brother Monkey to the Smurfs, and from the Smurfs to the world only mother is good, and finally put down the microphone, stuck out his tongue and sat down next to Zhaozhao, his throat was about to smoke.

"Zhaozhao, you are here, your voice is so good, so soft, and your singing must be very good. Xiao Yu looked at her with burning eyes.

Every time Zhao Zhao opened his mouth to speak, he felt that his heart softened and turned cute.

The milky voice must be nice to sing.

Zhao Zhao frowned and fell into hesitation.

Tang Lingshu turned on his mobile phone and began to report the name of the song again.

"Little uncle, let's be a little dragon man~" Zhao Zhao took a sip of Sprite and jumped off the sofa, holding the big microphone firmly with both hands.

"I have horns on my head, hey, I have a tail behind me, no one knows, how many secrets I have. ”

"Poof......" Tang Lingshu squirted out a mouthful of chrysanthemum tea.

Xiao Yu was dumbfounded, "Is Zhao Zhao singing, or is he humming?"

Xiao Niyin is indeed singing, and it is almost in tune, but there are few words that can be understood, and if there are no subtitles, I don't know what she is singing at all.