6, dream of him(1/2)
Once Rong Yuheng closed the wheat, the progress of the whole class was as smooth as flowing.
The remaining students opened their voices one by one, and their strengths were uneven. After a round, the best singing skills were still single.
Rong Yuheng noticed that the famous hip-hop boys are also good, and they have strong lyrics, and their name is Bian Chen.
Perhaps it was the mutual repulsion between the strong, he always felt that Bian Chen was vaguely releasing hostility towards Shanqi, and he sang two sentences in the direction of Shanqi.
It looks particularly wise.
Rong Yuheng was a little embarrassed and confident.
Why doesn’t Bian Chen look down on himself because he doesn’t look down on him?
Is it because his heroic songs are not floating enough, or the tango is not sexy enough.
Jin Zhiyao was commenting on Bian Chen's performance in front, and Rong Yuheng's arm was suddenly gently patted. When he turned around, he turned out to be single.
Dan Qi didn't know when he got around him and whispered with his head down, "Why are you unhappy?"
Rong Yuheng was suddenly seen through, and was shocked, but his face remained silent, "I'm not unhappy."
Danqi glanced at his pouting mouth, "I haven't seen anyone happy yet, this is the expression."
“…”
Before Rong Yuheng could argue, warmth and touching flashed in Danqi's eyes, "Are you trying to stand up for me?"
Rong Yuheng was so shocked that his little mouth shrank, and his little ears seemed to be unable to hear clearly, "...what??"
"When he provoked me, your eyes were so hot that I could not ignore them at all."
Rong Yuheng, “………”
No, I just want to be among you strong ones.
As the meal time is approaching, the first day of teaching ends here.
Rong Yuheng felt that he was about to be crazy about hunger. He was still a small sapling with red roots. Without sunlight and dew, how could he grow into a towering tree?
After the other students disbanded, they went to the cafeteria downstairs in groups of three or three. Pu Zaixi rushed over from the other end of the classroom, laughing wildly while running.
"Hahahahahahaha...I can finally laugh! You are such a treasure boy!"
Rong Yuheng completely ignored him.
Pu Zaixi, a little idiot, said it as if he had never laughed. When Jin Zhiyao broke his skills, it was clearly the first time he took the lead in laughing!
Pu Zaixihua churned around Rong Yuheng like a butterfly, then patted the latter's shoulder and flew away, "You have some tutoring, so I won't wait for you!"
Rong Yuheng waved his hand numbly, go quickly and go quickly...
The classroom was instantly empty, leaving only him and Wen Zewen.
Wen Zefeng leaned against the rod at the other end of the classroom, looked over with his arms, "What are you doing while standing there?"
Rong Yuheng quickly ran over.
After he stood still, Wen Zewen said, "Sing."
Rong Yuheng took a deep breath, "Dahe..."
"Change another song."
“…”
He paused with his lips and finally chose to surrender, "Sorry, Teacher Wen, I don't know many songs."
"Why don't you know many of them, you still come to participate in the talent show?" Wen Zewen said, and felt his tone was a little sharp, so he slowed down a little. "In the TV series you have watched since childhood, you can always have one or two theme songs."
Rong Yuheng was embarrassed to tell Wen Zewen that he actually grew up watching the episode. He could sing a few lines on the One Punch Man's Ops.
Rong Yuheng racked his brains to think about it, and finally came up with a film and television song.
He cleared his throat tentatively, "I'm going to sing."
Wen Zewen inexplicably heard a "high-energy warning" smell, and he said "hmm".
Rong Yuheng slowly opened his mouth under Wen Zewen's vigilant gaze.
"Performing a strange case for all time
It's hard to write a bad news~
Can't tell me all, I'm unwilling to accept
Cry ~uuuu~ Heaven..."
A resentful voice flowed out silkyly between the lips and teeth, like resentment, like crying and complaining, lingering between the two, with silk threads tied together.
Especially the "cry" was very long, with the undulating mountains shaking, and it shook into "Woooooo..."
Rong Yuheng looked sad and very pretentious.
Wen Zeju stuck in his chest in one breath and did not vomit for a long time—
It was actually "Dou E's strange injustice"!
Before he could stop, Rong Yuheng entered the ** part, stretched his neck like a swan that was dying, making a sound of injustice for all eternity.
"Extremely wronged~Extremely wronged~
Many lifetimes of grievances but it is difficult to let go of fate
A strange injustice leaves regrets in history
Life... is like smoke..."
...
Outside the music room door, Qiao Tan put his hand on the door handle, and he was silent for a while but did not dare to open the door.
He came to call Wen Zeju for dinner. Before he could enter the door, he heard a faint "Dou E's strange injustice" coming from the crack of the door, and a strange barrier was formed faintly.
Qiao Tan outside the barrier stopped for a moment and finally turned around and left.
When Song Tang, who was waiting at the entrance of the corridor, saw Qiao Tan returning alone, he couldn't help but wonder, "Where is Teacher Wen?"
Qiao Tan didn't look back, "Let's eat it ourselves, he seems to be doing rituals."
“…”
It was half an hour after Rong Yuheng finished his tutoring.
I have to say that although Wen Zefeng seems difficult to get along with, he has given very careful lectures and has proposed many improvement plans for himself, such as looking at his brain.
Rong Yuheng benefited a lot and recorded it in the book.
"I'm back." He pushed open the dormitory door.
"How is it, Brother Wen's solo tutoring!" Pu Zaixi got up from the bed excitedly.
"Teacher Wen is very responsible," Rong Yuheng thought about it, but decided to clear Wen Zewen's name. "He is not as difficult as we imagined. He is very patient in what I don't understand."
He added, "I also gave me a lot of care." His mentally retarded eyes.
Pu Zaixi sighed, "Wow... I thought Brother Yu had a bad personality. I didn't dare to say extra words when he taught us."
When Pu Zaixi said this, he suddenly showed admiration.
"When you were auditioning, did you ask Brother Feng to raise his butt a little higher?"
"..." Rong Yuheng recalled for a moment and nodded silently.
Zou Yi just finished taking a shower and was amazed when he heard this, "You know, I was shocked when I was watching the live broadcast. Do you really dare to say it? Could it be that I really rely on the blessing of the Bodhisattva?"
"I'm just for the performance effect." Rong Yuheng didn't think anything was there before. When his roommate said this, he couldn't help but feel a hint of regret.
"I didn't expect Teacher Wen to come to substitute class. I feel so embarrassed when I see his butt."
The small dormitory fell into silence for a moment.
Pu Zaixi simply felt that there were too many mouths.
This is not a question of whether it is awkward to see the butt!
You don’t care about Brother Wen’s feelings at all, you only have yourself in your heart!
After a while, Zou Yi spoke, "Let's change the topic."
Rong Yuheng & Pu Zaixi, “…submitted.”
However, before they could open a new topic, the dormitory door was pushed open. Zhou Shubai took a pocket and walked in, walked straight to Rong Yuheng, and handed the bag over.
"I ordered Georgian cuisine for you."
Rong Yuheng was stunned. He really didn't expect Zhou Shubai to order food for him.
"Brother Shubai..."
Pu Zaixi said "Ah", "Just I just said you were left to make up for the lessons, and Shubai said you must have not eaten! Wow, Shubai, I have changed my opinion of you. You, the eldest young master, are quite considerate!"
Zhou Shubai was furious, "What does it mean to change my view of me? This young master is a good person!"
Rong Yuheng instantly rushed up with emotion and cried loudly. Two lines of hot tears rolled down his cheeks.
To be continued...