Chapter 2682: 【2682】Singer
Mr. Lu patted He Xiangyu on the shoulder and criticized classmate Tao who ran away: "I'll call him back, and you can take him to KTV dance. How can it be so quiet, he's about to become an old man, he's young."
He Xiangyu was amused when Teacher Lu teased his brother, and her face turned a little red.
turned around, and Teacher Lu took the time to tell the new darling the secret: "Let Cao Yong play the guitar and sing for you."
Xie Wanying was taken aback: the handsome brother Cao is as she imagined, as if the glittering singer on the stage can play the guitar?
"He can sing about a fire in winter." Teacher Lu broke the students' material again.
This matter attracted the attention of Mr. Zhang, and asked his mother: "I didn't know it before."
"I won't tell you, you have a bad mind." Teacher Lu told his son frankly.
Everyone was very surprised. It was a little hard to imagine Cao Yong singing about a fire in winter.
Big Brother Zhang touched his chin in thought: "Mom, a fire in winter doesn't seem to be able to play a guitar."
"Are you saying I'm bragging?" Teacher Lu rolled his eyes at his son, "Can I brag? You ask Cao Yong himself."
Big Brother Zhang's eyes shot in the past. Consistent with what he thought, Cao Yong ignored him as a man. Big Brother Zhang had no choice but to wink at Xie: You ask.
Xie Wanying: How dare I.
Speaking of Cao Yong, in those smiling ink pupils, someone has been waiting for someone to ask.
He Xiangyu and Teacher Lu sang together to add fire: "Yingying, when the time comes, take Brother Cao to KTV and sing Sailor together."
"I can't sing, Second Senior Sister." Xie Wanying hurriedly whispered to Second Senior Sister.
"It doesn't matter, karaoke is watching the lyrics and singing."
"I'm not forgetting words, I'm tone-deaf."
People can never be perfect. She worships singers because she can't sing. After saying this, Xie Wanying realized that many people around her were listening.
High and low laughter flew up.
Big Brother Zhang was still bad, and said to her: "Then you have to sing."
The scene was burst into applause.
When the game reached the tiebreaker, the pole was raised to the first challenge limit of the players: two meters one.
Everyone turned back and found that there were only three players left.
The first competitor raises his hand to the referee.
Start, run, take off.
Bang, the body and the pole fell on the cushion.
Never.
The people behind are under pressure.
It was Uncle Zhai who was the second to last.
The forty-year-old veteran is steady, and he is so familiar with his graceful take-off arc that a series of run-up and take-off movements do not require a brain, and he can easily jump over the pole.
The applause of Guodu at the scene was deafening: "Come on, Guodu, come on Guodu."
"Come on, come on!" The cheerleaders of the National Association and the National Capitals cheered for the cheers.
Dai Nanhui couldn't help but feel a little anxious and took a deep breath.
Approach, also run fast, take off suddenly, the body seems to be jumping high, and the upper body crosses the bar. The National Association cheerleading team thought excitedly: It's done. Unexpectedly, the athlete's calf suddenly hit the rod, and the rod fell with the athlete's body: slam, failed.
This jump failed to hit the boss.
Dai Nanhui raised the back of his hand and wiped the sweat from his forehead.
It was past twelve o’clock at noon, and the sun above the head was getting more and more scorching, which was consuming more and more physical strength of the players on the field.
(end of this chapter)