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014 [Mr. Zhiling?]

"What song of Wang Yue?" He Qiuming was confused when he heard it.

"Just this song played on the radio," Tao Yaochun said excitedly, "You don't know yet, right? Wang Yue is an online singer."

"Okay, you can even write songs!" He Qiuming punched Wang Yue in the chest.

Wang Yue smiled modestly and said, "Just just have fun."

Tao Yaochun patted Wang Yue on the shoulder and said, "We have people on demand in our school, which means that this song is already very popular!"

Zhao Hong also looked at Wang Yue carefully, as if he wanted to get to know him again.

Of course, that's all.

There are people in China who can sing and write songs everywhere, not to mention that it is just an online song. The three of them only think that Wang Yue is versatile and do not think that he will become a big star in the future.

It was more than an hour before the evening English class, and it took a lot of time to go back and forth to the dormitory. The four of them simply went to the library and prepared to complete the borrowing card before going to class.

There is an electronic reading room in the library, and each of them chooses a computer to sit down.

Unfortunately, you can't play electronic games here, so you can only log in to QQ to browse the web. The homepage of the website is the school's campus website by default. He Qiuming entered the campus forum boredly, flipped through the posts one by one. When he saw the second page, he suddenly exclaimed: "Damn, Wang Yue, you are famous!"

Because the screams were too loud, everyone in the reading room came over, and a senior who worked in the reading room came over to remind him: "Classmate, please be quiet, no loud noises are allowed in the library."

"Sorry, sorry, I must pay attention." He Qiuming smiled awkwardly.

Tao Yaochun asked gloatingly: "Where are you crazy?"

"You guys come and see it," He Qiuming pointed to the post and said, "Wang Yue's song is very famous."

The other three surrounded him curiously, and saw that the title of the post was - Found a good song, recommended to everyone!

Tao Yaochun said in surprise: "Damn, so many replies."

He Qiuming sighed: "I didn't expect that Wang Yue was the one who hid the deepest in our dormitory. By the way, how much money did you make in this song? You are still pretending to be poor in front of us."

Wang Yue spread his hands: "So far, I haven't made a penny, but the song recording fee has been spent on several hundred."

"It's a loss of money, that's a bad deal." He Qiuming lost interest in an instant.

Tao Yaochun thought more, but he smiled and said, "Why is it useless? He can sing and is a well-known online singer. When he is a girl, he will report his name. Isn't that easy to get it?"

"Hey, that's right." He Qiuming began to think a lot, "If I confess my love to a girl in the future, I will call Wang Yue to go together. In the middle of the night, I will stand down the girls' dormitory building, and Wang Yue will play guitar and sing love songs next to me, so I will put on a candle to court. This is absolutely reliable!"

Tao Yaochun made fun of him: "Then the girl you confessed to ran down and rushed into Wang Yue's arms. You could only stare at him."

"Go on the side!" He Qiuming said angrily, "You are so annoying. Learn more about Zhao Hong and talk less and do more. This is the style of our students."

Tao Yaochun said disdainfully: "Just him? The whole old peddler is just preaching when he opens his mouth and shuts up."

These two guys were probably enemies in their previous life, and even their names were in conflict. One was Yaochun and the other was Qiuming. They collided with thunder and earth. They felt uncomfortable if they didn't quarrel.

After staying in the electronic reading room for more than half an hour, the four of them rushed to the classroom with time. In a few minutes, the teacher came.

I saw a tall woman walking onto the podium with her textbook in her arms, her waist and hips twisting around like a cat walk on the catwalk. She said in a coquettish baby voice: "Hello, classmates, my name is Lin Zhiling, and I will be our English teacher in the future. Please turn to the textbook introduction page..."

Damn, Lin Zhiling!

Wang Yue almost squirted out at once. What's wrong with this world? Familiar faces popped out one by one.

Sister Zhiling, you won’t be a good actor, you will be a Mao English teacher.

Tao Yaochun looked at the teacher obsessedly and said with a lust and soul: "This sound made me feel sore all over my body."

He Qiuming stood upright and said seriously: "I have decided to take English classes well in the future and repay the teacher's hard work with excellent grades!"

When the two of them were talking, they silently compared each other's middle fingers.

There is no doubt that this English class was very successful, with more than 30 boys staring at the teacher intently, and no one was distracted. As for how much you listened to? Only ignorant knows.

After finishing the introduction, Lin Zhiling talked about the importance of English, but stopped talking, but clapped his hands and said, "Okay, before the formal class, I will test everyone's English proficiency. Who can sing English songs?"

China in this world is not in the way of dealing with the United States. After World War II, China stole the American colony, Luzon, and both sides almost started to do it.

Since both countries had atomic bombs, no war broke out in the end, but Japan, which was sandwiched in the middle, was affected by the fish in the pond.

At that time, the leaders of China and the United States sat at the negotiating table and cut it down with one-size-fits-all 83 degrees east longitude. Japan was directly divided into two. The capital of East Japan was Kyoto, trusted by China, and the capital of West Japan was Tokyo, trusted by the United States, and even the emperor was one on the side.

Now decades have passed, although China and the United States no longer trust, the East and Japan often get fired, and there are some small conflicts from time to time.

As for China and the United States, the Cold War lasted 35 years and it was not until the 1980s that diplomatic relations were restored. American movies and music had no market in the pan-Chinese circle of influence, and Chinese people basically did not listen to English songs very much.

When Lin Zhiling asked who could sing English songs, 39 students looked at you, and finally Ganlu raised her hand and said, "Teacher, I can sing "JingleBells."

"Very good, "JingleBells" is a very famous Christmas song," Lin Zhiling asked again, "What is this classmate's name?"

Ganlu said: "My name is Ganlu. I usually like to sing and dance, and I also like to sing and dance."

Lin Zhiling smiled and said, "Then let classmate Ganlu sing a song "JingleBells" for us, okay?"

"Okay!" Everyone applauded and welcomed.

Because Ganlu is very good at performing, she was elected as the class monitor during the class meeting. At this moment, she clapped her hands and sang:

“Oh ~ jingle_bells, jingle_bells

Jingle_all_the_way

…”

It was the song "Dingjing, Dingjing, and Ringjing", the sound of nectar was crisp and sweet, and after singing it, it won warm applause again.

Lin Zhiling asked again: "Who else can sing English songs?" Seeing that no one spoke, she looked out the roster and said, "Then I will call it. Student Tan Feng, please stand up and I'll see who it is."

Tan Feng looked acne-like, and was very nervous when facing the beautiful teacher Zhiling. He stumbled and sang an English song taught by a middle school English teacher.

"Very good, very good. When we learn English, we must let go of our courage," Lin Zhiling took the lead in applauding Tan Feng and said again, "Student Tao Yaochun, please stand up and I will recognize my face."

Tao Yaochun was very active in private, but when he arrived in class, he was scared. His voice trembled and said, "Teacher, I can only sing one song."

Lin Zhiling smiled and said, "One song is OK. Let go of yourself and don't be afraid. Come on, I'll beat you."

Tao Yaochun really let go and sang in his broken voice: "ABCDEFG, HIJKLMN..."

"puff!"

“Hahahahaha…”

The whole class burst into laughter, and no one could guess this guy, but he actually sang the alphabet song.

Lin Zhiling held back his smile and clapped his hands and encouraged him: "Very good, Tao Yaochun sang very well, everyone applauded!"

"Come on, Cheng Gang!" Tao Yaochun clasped his fists with a smile.
Chapter completed!
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