Chapter 339: The male pervert in the female bathhouse
Su Miaomiao stretched out her white finger and gestured: "You have to name the band, register a new account in the post bar, follow-up, daily check-in, post likes, reply, forwarding, etc., are all important basis for judging the popularity competition."
Zheng Yifeng said: "But, the band that was not selected in the last session, such as the band ranked second in the school, are still the popularity they have accumulated before? We are unpopular How can freshmen defeat them and become the new popularity king? "
Su Miaomiao smiled dryly: "So you can only accumulate popularity slowly. If you can't participate for 12 years, you can only participate for 13 years. As long as you get a certificate before graduation, it is okay, of course, if you are very strong and have a high voice, you may turn the tide in the next year and easily defeat the second place in the school in the previous school."
Lu Yuanqiu suddenly felt a little unhappy and was in a hurry to have a meal. Is it so difficult to graduate?
Even if he becomes the most popular king in school, he may not win awards when he participates in a municipal competition...
He looked up at Bai Qingxia, suddenly thought of something, and asked quickly, "Teacher, are there any dances?"
Su Miaomiao nodded, she took out her mobile phone, flipped into the dance classification vote in the post bar: "Yes, does Qingxia want to participate in the city art competition? Then this time, he must register and register with another post bar account, and register in her personal name."
Lu Yuanqiu laughed, "Okay, then I will post "Bai Qingxia Bar" every day, bubbling, sign in, and accumulate popularity for her."
Bai Qingxia smiled dryly, she couldn't understand, what post bar, post...but she remembered everything Teacher Su just said word by word.
Su Miaomiao had a few bites of food and suddenly said curiously: "So how is your band...?"
Zheng Yifeng lowered his head to eat.
Lu Yuanqiu pondered for a moment, not knowing how to answer, but he didn't even take the name of the band...
Only Bai Qingxia raised her head and said, "It's very handsome."
After she said two words, she continued to lower her head to eat with red earlobes.
Su Miaomiao glanced at the girl beside her and smiled and said, "I heard that this military training performance is the first official performance of your band. It's a pity that I can't watch it anymore. I will have to leave after dinner later."
Zheng Yifeng finished the shooting: "Zhong Jincheng's bass hasn't learned yet, so he played it all the time."
Su Miaomiao: "..."
...
The twelfth day of military training.
Lu Yuanqiu and his five-member team went to the base activity room to prepare for the first rehearsal.
Zhong Jincheng was exhausted both physically and mentally, his fingers were sore and staggering when walking. Liang Jingfeng had a calm face and suddenly turned his head and pinched Zhong Jincheng's neck: "I only then did I know what the paper balls on the ground are for! If you have the energy to do that, you can't spend more energy on learning bass?!"
The other three people all looked back at this scene, and the fatigue of training even left them with no strength to stop them.
Zhong Jincheng squinted his eyes, and the person was almost dispersed by Liang Jingfeng. He said stupidly: "Little thin waist, big white legs, braised pork, braised pig's trotter..."
Lu Yuanqiu glared: "Is this a deer stupid?"
He quickly stepped forward and slapped Zhong Jincheng twice in the face: "Hey! Hey! Wake up! Wake up!"
Zhong Jincheng still trembled with his five fingers and muttered in confusion.
Zheng Yifeng: "I have big white legs."
Zhong Jincheng quickly raised his hand and held up his glasses and looked around.
Liang Jingfeng cursed, and Finger smiled angrily.
Zhong Jincheng recovered his mind and said with a sad face: "Don't force me! He was scolded by the instructor during the day and was scolded by the instructor at night. When I was doing that at night, I kept the face of Instructor Liu's face! Grass!"
Lu Yuanqiu: "But there are obviously more paper balls on the ground these days than before..."
Zhong Jincheng suddenly smiled and helped down his glasses: "Instructor Liu's legs are also quite white..." "You Made the beast!"
The three of them formed a group to beat him up.
Zheng Yifeng was too lazy to participate and walked towards the base activity room like a walking corpse.
The five people opened the door of the activity room. Zhong Jincheng was holding his head up and stuffing tissues into his nosebleed, but the four people next to him were suddenly stunned.
I saw a girl in a short skirt sitting on the floor of this activity room.
Long Liandong's long hair was still wet. She was sitting on the ground covered with foam boards, wearing a black lace skirt, and also a pair of black opaque calf socks on her feet. The exposed skin on her legs was snow-white.
Sitting on the ground, she was like a lonely and cold black swan that was lost by the world.
Hearing the movement, Long Liandong turned around and held a saxophone in his arms.
She was also a little surprised and stood up silently and looked at the five people.
Lu Yuanqiu took the key, looked back at the sign outside the activity room in a daze, and said to Long Liandong, "Instructor Liu said that the activity room No. 5 will be used for us."
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Long Liandong also took out the key from her skirt pocket and responded: "Instructor Xiao Li also said that I would use it for me in the No. 5 activity room."
Finger and his men silently looked at Lu Yuanqiu. It was obvious that there was a disagreement here, but Lu Yuanqiu was the only one among them who had spoken to Long Liandong.
Lu Yuanqiu smiled politely: "If you don't mind, use it together?"
Long Liandong glanced at the drums and other instruments in the corner, and then walked to the side. She said in a faint voice: "Please."
Zhong Jincheng turned around and stared at her legs for a few glances, but was quickly slapped by Lu Yuanqiu: "Let's see, take the bass, see how you're learning."
"I'm so annoying." Zhong Jincheng went to get the bass in a swearing manner.
Long Liandong sat in the corner and put the sax aside. She looked up at Lu Yuanqiu who was debugging the microphone, and then took her bag over, which was the diary.
The diary contains several pages of text, and there are also several pages of pictures. Without exception, the pictures are all the boy holding a microphone.
The girl in a black dress knelt on the ground and carefully wrote the observation diary of September 12 with a fountain pen.
After the five members of the band debugged all the instruments, they were about to start rehearsals when a figure suddenly rushed into the door of the activity room. It was Zhang Yang, and Long Liandong also looked up at this time. "Not good! No good! Something happened in the women's bathhouse!" Zhang Yang's expression seemed a little excited.
Lu Yuanqiu: "What's wrong?"
Zhang Yang was about to speak when he suddenly caught a glimpse of Long Liandong sitting in the corner of the activity room. He was shocked and suddenly changed his expression.
Zhang Yang concealed his excitement and said with contempt: "A male pervert sneaked into the female bathhouse and was discovered by a girl. Now people don't know where they are hiding, and they may have run out. Now a group of girls are so scared that they stand outside the bathhouse and dare not go in."
Lu Yuanqiu threw the microphone aside and rushed out quickly. Before he came to the activity room, Bai Qingxia had just sent him a message saying that he would prepare to go to the bathhouse with Liu Wangchun.
"Eh?"
Finger stood there, and he turned his head to look at Long Liandong, and said in confusion: "Class Long...had he finished the washing?"
Long Liandong responded calmly: "Everything was normal when I washed."
She recalled the scene when Lu Yuanqiu rushed out of the door quickly, and was silent for a moment, and added the last line of text to today's diary.
(This chapter ends)