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Chapter 82 That's Her Object?

Not long after class started in the afternoon, Lao Jiang, the head teacher, came. She knew at first glance that something was going to be announced. Sure enough, she came to the podium and said, "Students, be quiet for a moment. I will say one thing first and the next one."

At the beginning of this month, our school's cultural evening is about to begin. Anyone who wants to sign up for a performance, please report your name to classmate Xia Xinran before tomorrow afternoon. I hope that the talented friends in the class can express themselves more. This is also a

It's a good opportunity to train yourself. Okay, there's nothing else to do. Let's go to class with peace of mind." After Lao Jiang finished speaking, he walked off the podium and left the classroom. Xia Xinran is now the monitor of Gao Zijian's class, no matter in any aspect

, she is superior to others, and this position of monitor belongs to her.

After Lao Jiang left, Zhou Liang said to Ermao, "I mean, Ermao, should you sign up? This is a good opportunity? Think about it, if you can show your skills in front of all the girls in the school, then you can do it."

, you don’t have to worry about finding a wife anymore, you will definitely have groups of girls following you. By then, you will be so awesome, can’t you just hug her to the left? If you reach this level,

, what kind of beauty do you want?"

Zhou Liang was completely teasing him this time, purely to ridicule him. Er Mao is such a bear, he doesn’t know any shit about his talent, so why should he go out to perform? It’s okay to get beaten when he performs, but that can’t be said. Er Mao is good at eating.

He is quite powerful, and most people can't keep up with his appetite.

Ermao cursed casually, "You bitch, don't you fucking make trouble with me. I know what you're thinking, and you still want to hurt me, so fuck you. But having said that, I guess our class is just that."

Xia Xinran can be a bit talented, let alone others. This art party is just for fun like us, and there is no hope of showing up, right?"

Gao Zijian whispered, "You are wrong. What do we know now? Many people are inconspicuous and low-key. One is more low-key than the other. There are so many talented people. There are so many people in our class."

, how many of them do you know? Needless to say, there are talents in our small circle that you don’t know about."

When Zhou Liang heard this, he asked curiously, "There is also a talent in our circle? Who is it? Why didn't I know?"

Er Mao said with a smile, "No, we are just a few half-people. Who knows who is who? We still have talents. I think our talents are about the same."

Gao Zijian laughed and cursed, "Fuck you, uncle, your thoughts are so damn dirty. I'm telling you, there are serious things, but they are true, but I can't tell you now. It would be pointless to say them. When the party is held, you will naturally

knew."

Er Mao said with an indifferent expression, "Damn, it's quite mysterious. Okay, I'll just wait and see who is so good in our circle."

The afternoon passed quickly. After school, Shi Bing and Da Jun came to him to go home with him. Gao Zijian was a little stained and he didn't know what he was doing. He waited until everyone in the classroom was gone before he walked out.

classroom.

Da Jun said impatiently, "I rely on Zi Jian, where are you going to give birth to a child? With such ink, Bing Zi and I have been waiting for you for a long time."

Gao Zijian said sheepishly, "Sorry, sorry, I was delayed by something small. Let's go."

The three of them walked slowly towards the school gate. Gao Zijian asked Shi Bing casually, "I mean Bingzi, are you going to attend our school's art party this time?"

Shi Bing chuckled lightly and said, "Haha, let's see. I'll tell you later. I don't think it's interesting. You can participate or not." Shi Bing is the most talented person in their group. He has been asked by his parents since he was a child.

He learned a variety of talents, including piano playing, guitar playing and singing. He even studied calligraphy a little. He showed his talent for music since elementary school. He only needs to listen to a song once to remember the tones and learn.

Whether it's piano or guitar, he has made much faster progress than other children of the same age. He always practices when he has nothing to do at home. His playing level is already very high, and he can even teach students. Shi Bing's parents are also very pleased.

.

When it comes to music performance, he is relatively confident and has a very good sense of music theory and music. However, he has always been low-key and does not like to show off himself too much. After entering junior high school, he has never let go of this skill, except for Xinyang Ba

Except for a few good girls among Jie's staff, few people know that he has talent in this area. However, he is not good at everything. He is not very good at singing because his voice is not good. Sometimes

He couldn't sing high notes. If it weren't for this reason, Shi Bing would have wanted to go to an art school. But the most important thing is that Shi Bing's father didn't want him to go into this profession. Why? In this literary and artistic field,

It’s really hard to get along. Not to mention making a lot of money, even eating is a problem.

Da Jun interjected from the side, "Why don't you participate? If you have this talent, you should show it and let the whole school know that you are also a talent. Why are you keeping it, waiting to pawn? Maybe you can perform this time

If you succeed, you will become a celebrity in school."

Shi Bing said nonchalantly, "I never thought about becoming a celebrity in this crappy school. Let's see how the school's party equipment is this time. If the equipment is good, I'll probably sign up to have some fun, but

I still need Zijian’s help, I’m not enough on my own.”

Gao Zijian asked in confusion, "Shall I help you? What can I help you with? I'm a big guy and I don't know any musical instrument, so I can do just fine."

Dajun suddenly thought of it and said, "I know, Bingzi definitely wants you to help him sing. I heard Bingzi say that your singing is not bad. Last time I went to the karaoke hall with Mr. Jie, you didn't ask me to give him a few songs."

Show up."

Gao Zijian said casually, "There should be something to show for this game. I sing entirely based on my mood. When I'm in a good mood, I can sing well. If I'm in a bad mood, then I can sing even better. That's really cool."

What a tragedy, it’s so sad, haha.”

Dajun punched him and said, "Damn it, you and I are pretending to be together, like little pussy."

Shi Bing nodded and said, "Dajun is right? I really want Zijian to sing for me. If I attend this party, I plan to compose a song by myself. I will accompany you and Zijian will sing for me."

That’s it.”

Gao Zijian said in a daze, "Fuck, I'm not a soldier. Is it too big this time? Have you become a songwriter? Okay, if you really make the fucking song, buddy, I will come with you."

If you perform on the stage, you will be shocked."

As soon as he finished speaking, Shi Bing touched him with his hand, changed the subject and said, "Hey, Zijian, do you think the girl in front of you is Xia Xinran, the talented girl in your class?"

Gao Zijian followed Shi Bing's gaze and looked towards the school gate. Not to mention, it turned out to be Xia Xinran.

He nodded and said, "Don't you have good eyesight? Yes, it's her."

Shi Bing asked in confusion, "Who is the boy next to her? Is he her partner?" After he finished speaking, he looked at Gao Zikey with doubtful eyes.

Gao Zijian felt a little sad when he heard this. He has never said a few words to Xia Xinran until now. Even if he did talk, he would always ask useless topics. How could he know if he was her boyfriend?

.

Gao Zijian shook his head slightly and said, "I don't know, I don't know if it is."

Dajun said in a weird voice beside him, "Oh, it seems like you are doomed. I said Zijian, the man of your dreams seems to already have Prince Charming. Sure enough, I was right. It seems that you really have nothing to do."

Okay, I still want to be more open-minded. In fact, it’s not a big deal. Many people have experienced this kind of frustration in love. If you change it, we can just start over again." After he finished speaking, he nodded to Gao Zijian, Dajun

This sentence is actually just a joke to amuse you.


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