After rebirth, I have an extra sister

Chapter 36

After about 10 minutes.

Several boys came back with drinks and snacks.

When passing Zeng Xi, Li Qi deliberately put down his schoolbag and took out more than twenty cans of drinks one by one, for fear that Zeng Xi would not see his hard work carrying them.

But at this time, Zeng Xi felt grateful in his heart, but not much, and more thoughts were - sweating profusely and smelly.

At this moment, the students are already scrambling for the microphone, and there are two fruit plates on the table, which can be regarded as a little explanation for the room management.

30 people sing K and only pay the room fee. It is difficult for the room management to turn a blind eye to it. Ordering two fruit plates is considered a concession for each person.

To be honest, more than 20 people were stuffed in the dark, not-so-spacious box because of the physical education exam just finished, and the room smelled of sweat, which was a bit unpleasant.

Even so, the students still had a great time.

In the previous life, whether it was for fun or work, Anting was already tired of places like KTV; but now it doesn't seem so bad to revisit the old dream.

An Ting found a seat, sat down, turned her head, and realized that the person sitting next to her was Song Ci. She was incompatible with this noisy environment, and she exuded a faint fragrance of redbud flowers.

An Ting faced her with a hearty smile, and said, "Sister Song Ci, it's fun, I'll take you home later."

Originally thought that Song Ci would refute the title of sister, and even the whole sentence, but she did not expect that she would accept it, and just responded: "I'm sorry to trouble you."

"Forehead…"

Just when Anting was a little confused, Bao Weiwei handed over the microphone to Song Ci, "Here, the song you ordered."

"Um…"

Song Ci calmly took the microphone from Bao Weiwei.

The song "Big Brother" suddenly appeared on the screen.

The students present were very surprised, it was the first time to see Song Ci singing.

An Ting was also a little surprised. He seemed to be seeing Song Ci sing for the first time. He remembered hearing from Aunt Song that Song Ci had learned the violin and piano, but he had never seen singing before...

The short and sad prelude passed.

In the expectant eyes of everyone, Song Ci put the microphone near his mouth, and the beautiful and beautiful singing voice spread, leading people to the palace of music.

Hmm...the opening is crisp in the true sense, which is convincing.

I thought that Song Ci didn't sing very much, it was because he was not good at singing, but he didn't expect it to be different from what he imagined.

She is very good at it.

When Song Ci sings, she doesn't stand up and dance like other people, but she just looks obediently sitting in her seat, holding the microphone, her expression is not rich, but her eyes are very rich. Her serious singing is in line with her serious personality, and she goes all out in everything she does.

An Ting happened to be sitting next door, staring at her with admiring eyes, a little surprised at the beauty of the girl's singing.

After one song came down, the students were all fascinated by it, and shouted: "One more song!"

"It's amazing! Monitor, you didn't come to sing K before, I thought you were afraid of embarrassment, I didn't expect to be so awesome." Gao Fei admired sincerely, "One more song!"

Song Ci refused this time. She waved her hand and said, "No, no, there are too many people. Just one song per person. I will sing again when I have a chance."

This is a class reunion, not a personal concert.

There are more than 3 students present, each with a song, each song is [-] minutes long, at least an hour, Song Ci is a person who knows the general, so he will not rush to be a wheat bully.

at this time.

Gao Fei handed the microphone to Anting and said, "Anting, it's your turn! You haven't sung today."

Seeing this, the students cried like hell.

Although An Ting is a bad student and not a gregarious person, he occasionally participates in group activities. Out of a pretentious or disgusting mentality, he sang K in front of his classmates before...

If Song Ci's mouth is crisp, then An Ting's mouth is kneeling.

If Song Ci is stunning, then Anting is terrifying.

How could An Ting fail to understand Gao Fei's intentions, he was a good friend, he just wanted to see himself embarrassed.

The young man became playful, and without hesitation, he took the mic and asked Bao Weiwei, who was near the karaoke station, to order a song for him, pretending to be "I can sing anything!"

Bao Weiwei was not polite, and ordered a very high-pitched song.

With the cooperation of Bao Weiwei and Gao Fei, An Ting's embarrassment seems to be a certainty.

however.

An Ting didn't want the two to be happy. As mentioned earlier, An Ting had been in the market for a while in his previous life. In order to receive customers, KTV was a very common occasion. In order to coax customers, he practiced singing in private, and his singing skills were already good.

In addition, this body is very young, and the throat has not been damaged by tobacco and alcohol.

So ever.

Crisp again.

Song Ci was stunned. She had never heard An Ting sing before, but she was very astute and roughly judged the boy's singing level from the reactions of other students——sound crazy!
It's just... this judgment seems to be wrong...

There must be a lot of gaps with professional singers, but in KTV it is already a dominant level.

Gao Fei and Bao Weiwei looked at each other, their eyes widened, and they both realized one thing—good guy, I was deceived, it turns out that this guy can sing so well, he was pretending to be a pig and eat a tiger.

No matter how much people don't like Anting, they have to be convinced.

After singing a song, the teenager received a lot of applause.

Coupled with the porcelain doll painting on the blackboard before, and the identity of the son of the charterer, An Ting is also capable of both civil and military skills to a certain extent, and his family background is good.

Many girls in the room expressed regret - if this guy studies better and is less aggressive, he will definitely be a piece of cake.

……

Because I have to go to school tomorrow.

This class reunion lasted only three hours, starting at five o'clock and ending at eight o'clock, and there was no dinner party, so the students could only find their own way to solve the dinner.

08:30 at night.

An Ting and Song Ci go home together, always showing a walking formation of one in front and one behind.

The same as when he came, the boy carried a bag in the single room, which contained the spikes of the two of them.

Due to the loss of the shoe bag, the two pairs of shoes were originally placed in the same school bag, but in fact each has its own bag; now, they have been mixed together, red and blue mixed...

The spikes of boys and girls are in a mess...

Just like their lives, although they live under the same roof, they all have their own worlds, and now they gradually blend together and become a family.

An Ting is also wearing a peaked cap, which is not very secure, it is 90°, and it just covers the head.

When the wind blows, the hat falls off.

Just when the hat fell on Song Ci's feet, he stopped on the spot, picked up the hat, and originally wanted to put it back on An Ting's head, but after thinking for a while, he still put it on his own head.

"I can't even wear a hat...should be like me."

An Ting complained: "You are too rigid..."

"It's not rigid, it's real... This is my strength."

"Yes yes yes... this has nothing to do with strengths and weaknesses, I just feel that if you live as seriously as you do, it will be very tiring..."

Heartless, heartless, seemingly flawed, but in fact, such a person will live a much easier life; on the other hand, a person like Song Ci who is serious about everything, everyone praises, but it is actually very tiring.

Song Ci was poked into a soft spot a little bit, and fell silent.

"and…"

"And what?" Song Ci asked.

"Girls who are too serious are not cute at all."

"Bad guy! I don't need to be cute."

An Ting became playful, stepped forward, turned her hat at an angle in her direction, blew a whistle, and Shi Shi ran away.

Song Ci stuck out her tongue at him, but did not correct the direction of the hat brim.

That's it... keep pointing at the boy.

Song Ci quickly followed, recalling the incident of singing in KTV, and asked: "I saw their reaction and thought you sang badly, but I didn't expect it to be good. Did you pretend it on purpose before?"

"No, it was ugly before, but now it's not bad...The voice change period, do you understand? It's a very long voice change period..."

A time travel spanning more than ten years, a very long period of voice change.

In the words, An Ting looked at the early summer night, with a touch of desolation and tenderness in his eyes, completely different from when he was at school during the day, like a deep black hole, with a glance of thousands of years, it makes people fall.

This is the true tenderness of teenagers.

Song Ci was fascinated.

"Oh... I understand." Song Ci has no doubts about him. The voice change period is indeed something people at this stage will experience, and the changes before and after are understandable.

"What about you? You sing so well, why didn't you actively participate in class reunions before?"

"It always feels like a waste of time, plus it's inconvenient at night..."

Song Ci seems to be very popular with everyone, but in fact there are only Bao Weiwei and Zeng Xi. On the one hand, they are not so willing to spend time on friendship, and on the other hand, the road in the community is very dark, and it will be unsafe to go home too late.

An Ting looked at her and said with a bright smile: "It's okay, you're staying at my house now, you can go out to play whenever you like, if it's too late, give me a call, and I can take you home."

"I said, I'm not afraid of the dark! I don't need you to send me!"

"Yeah... I didn't say you were afraid of the dark..."

Song Ci: "."

　I always feel that this style is not suitable for the starting point.

　　Head pain.
　　
　
(End of this chapter)