Chapter 276 That youth was boisterous and enthusiastic
Lu Yuanqiu smiled when he heard this, then shook his head at Zheng Yifeng who was stunned and said arrogantly: "Our Xia Xia is right~ You idiot, Xia Xia, we are elbows, don't pay attention to this idiot."
Zheng Yifeng looked at Lu Yuanqiu who was walking in front and lowered his head to tease Bai Qingxia, and was in a daze for a long time.
Yes, the person who accompanied me in that kind of occasion should be the head teacher, why is it Teacher Su? How did they talk?
Zheng Yifeng thought about following forward.
There was a noise from the pedestrian street. Lu Yuanqiu saw a group of people surrounding him. There seemed to be a band in the middle of the crowd, but they were not singing.
Lu Yuanqiu had an idea and walked over and squeezed into the crowd.
"Hey! Brother! The equipment is good!" Lu Yuanqiu shouted at the top of his throat.
Bai Qingxia looked at this scene in amazement... I don't understand, is every social cow so much looking for people to talk to you anytime and anywhere?
The lead singer sitting on a high stool looked at Lu Yuanqiu and asked, "Are you playing in a band?"
Lu Yuanqiu: "Not playing."
...Then what were you talking about? The lead singer laughed dryly and ignored Lu Yuanqiu.
Seeing Lu Yuanqiu crowded into the crowd, Su Miaomiao and others followed. When others were clearing the way, Bai Qingxia dared to follow behind, but she still stood beside Su Miaomiao like a good baby, looking around quietly .
"What is this guy Lu Yuanqiu doing?" Zhong Jincheng asked while picking his teeth.
"Who knows?" Gao Qiang was also picking his teeth, spitting it casually to the side, suddenly widening his eyes, and the flesh that he picked was spit on Chen Fei's arm.
Chen Fei turned her head.
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Lu Yuanqiu continued to ask for the lead singer: "Why don't you sing?"
The lead singer Jailang responded locally: "The keyboard player has gone to the big size, and I'm waiting for him."
Lu Yuanqiu laughed and said, "Let me sing one."
The lead singer glanced at him and wanted to refuse, but in a tactful way, "The keyboardist is not here."
Lu Yuanqiu raised his eyebrows: "I have a keyboardist!"
After he finished speaking, he hurriedly pulled Zheng Yifeng from the crowd to the center of everyone's vision. The lead singer stood there and Zheng Yifeng was also confused.
Lu Yuanqiu turned around and asked, "Teacher Su, which song do you like to listen to the most? I will work with Zheng Yifeng to see you off with a song!"
Su Miaomiao opened her eyes wide with joy: "Really? Well...I want to hear red high heels."
Zheng Yifeng looked at her smiling look and was fascinated for a few seconds, then turned around and looked at the electronic piano on the scene.
The lead singer was still reluctant and frowned and said, "Hey, brother, we... it's not that I don't want you--"
His voice came to an abrupt end because Zheng Yifeng stuffed five hundred dollars into his pocket of shirt, and then walked silently to the electronic piano and became familiar with it.
The expression on the lead singer's face immediately became flattering: "Oh, hey~ Please, you two! All departments are ready! Red high heels!"
Lu Yuanqiu walked to the microphone pole and raised an eyebrow at Bai Qingxia. The girl beside Su Miaomiao shyly refused to look at him.
"Can you?" Lu Yuanqiu turned around and looked at Zheng Yifeng.
The latter smiled: "No problem."
Three, two, one, the prelude of the song sounds.
Zheng Yifeng started playing with the bassist, drummer and guitarist in the band. His slender five fingers pressed the black and white keys, with a serious look on his face. The rhythm was beating with his fingertips. The boy looked up at Su Miao. Wonderful, she showed a handsome and gentle smile to the other party.
Su Miaomiao's pupils flashed, and the next second, she rarely avoided the boy's gaze, turned her head to smile at Bai Qingxia beside her and covered her at a loss.
The prelude is about to end, "Yo roar!!" Lu Yuanqiu turned around in the same place, suddenly his hands tilted down the microphone stand, leaning over and screaming like a beauty in his arms, instantly igniting the atmosphere at the scene.
"How to describe you most appropriately~"
"What is the special thing to compare with you~"
He sang a nice song, slowly straightened the microphone, then smiled and stretched out his arms to point at the women and girls standing together. His shoulders raised a sword eyebrows at them in a slight manner, confidently The appearance made Su Miaomiao laugh and made Bai Qingxia blush and stunned.
The confident and arrogant lead singer and handsome and gentle keyboard player instantly attracted the attention of the onlookers. Some people started taking photos and some people shouted loudly. Even the original lead singer stood aside silently and applauded stupidly.
Isn't it called playing a band? I pretended to be a pig and ate a tiger, right?
He pulled the corner of his mouth and complained in his heart.
Are you doing a show? The lead singer looked around suspiciously, but could not see any camera equipment. She only saw a group of young and young girls cheering loudly.
...
"You feel comfortable in a quilt~"
"But it's like the wind can't catch it~"
Typhoon Lu Yuanqiu skillfully opened his arms, shook his body, and sang affectionately. Zheng Yifeng's lips buzzed, while carefully pressing the black and white keys, he sang softly. When Lu Yuanqiu handed over the microphone, he shyly avoided his head.
Su Miaomiao and Bai Qingxia clapped their hands and looked at the boy fixed in their eyes. The neon lights behind them were dazzling and the stars in the sky were flashing.
"Like the perfume smell on your wrist."
"Like red high heels that I can't let go of my love."
Su Miaomiao sang to the end, wiping her tears with her hands, then she showed a tearful smile and raised her arms to applaud.
No mistakes, one song, one content, one in 6, one book, one bar, one reading!
——That year of youth.
——Present and enthusiastic.
...
on Monday.
Su Miaomiao left quietly.
At first, the seven people didn't know it, and they thought Su Miaomiao would come to the class to say a formal farewell. It was not until the moment the new English substitute teacher entered the class that everyone was surprised.
"Eh? Teacher, you've gone to the wrong class!"
Some students laughed and joked.
“Isn’t this an English class?”
"Where is Teacher Su?"
The English teacher on the stage smiled and explained: "Hello, classmates, Teacher Su has resigned. I am your English substitute teacher, responsible for taking the English class for the next two months."
"Which paper did Teacher Su talk about last class?"
The students were suddenly silent and no one answered this question.
After a long time, the voice of the English class representative came to the loss of regret: "...Teacher, Simulation Volume 5."
The English teacher on the stage smiled and said, "Okay, everyone will take out the simulation volume 5."
Everyone seemed to be slower, but then they began to lower their heads and took out the test papers, and they just became silent.
Among the students, seven people who knew the results were not surprised.
Bai Qingxia, who was by the window, took a deep breath and looked down at the paper. Lu Yuanqiu supported his head with his left hand, turned his pen with his right hand, and turned his head to look to the right.
In the classroom where the breeze blows, on the desks where books are piled up like mountains, everyone lowers their heads, their faces are blocked by books. Zheng Yifeng has already lowered his head and started painting questions. Zhong Jincheng seems to be unintentional to study, and he is leaning against the back row. The wall, the index finger was bored and picked up the eraser on the table.
"Floating."
"Floating."
Lu Yuanqiu was preparing to test the test paper when he suddenly looked at the wrong question book. He turned to the last page of the wrong question book by chance, with a sentence written on it:
[People cannot have youth and feelings about youth at the same time, but I am different, so I am very lucky. 】
It's too late, and my relatives have just left for a while. Today, I'm not ashamed to ask for monthly tickets at the beginning of the month. Don't give them...
(This chapter ends)