After binding the king's red envelope group, I have soared

Chapter 362 Do you understand?

Obviously it was the younger brother who broke the toys in the store, but when he cried, he poured the basin of dirty water on his head.

No matter how Lin Ziming argued that he just saw his brother taking apart toys to stop him, his mother just didn't believe him, and even asked him to apologize to the store manager.

In a fit of anger, Lin Ziming ran out of the mall wiping away his tears, leaving those noisy and annoying calls far behind him.

After running for an unknown amount of time, he heard a beautiful singing voice.

Subconsciously, he walked towards the direction of the singing.

I didn't go far, and saw a big brother singing with a microphone under the overpass.

Lin Ziming knew that this was called performing arts under the flyover.

When we went out together before, my mother told him.

And the uncle sitting next to him was very dark and dirty, with a broken bowl in front of him, and a strange golden pipe in his arms.

He should be a beggar.

My mother said that a beggar is a person who has a bowl in front of him and is very poor and cannot afford to eat. If you have money to spare, you can help them with a little money.

Thinking of his eccentric mother, Lin Ziming's mood suddenly sank again.

He covered the pocket money pocket again, turned around silently, and pointed his butt at the old beggar.

I don't even believe what he said, so he doesn't want to listen to the bad mother and give money to the beggar uncle╭(╯^╰)╮

Adults always like to threaten them by saying that if they don't study hard and grow up, they can only go to the overpass to beg for food, but they don't know how envious he looks at these beggar uncles.

How happy they are, they don't need to go to school, they don't need to do homework, and they can get rich just sitting there basking in the sun every day.

Alas, in fact, his childhood dream was to beg for food with these uncles.

Well, it's better to bring a beautiful younger sister by the side like this.

What a wonderful sister, he hated his younger brother, the younger brother the most.

I just don’t know why, when I said it during the New Year’s wish, all the aunts and aunts laughed, and my father was so angry that he picked up his slippers on the spot and chased him for three blocks.

Said he was ashamed.

So what's the shame in being a beggar?

Lin Ziming couldn't figure it out.

He lay on the railing of the overpass and looked down, listening and listening, the tears slowly stopped, and the snot bubbles hanging on his face were also dried.

The song sung by this big brother is really nice, although he still can't understand English songs.

But he couldn't help thinking that it would be great if the fat English teacher in his class could sing English songs like this when he taught them to sing English songs.

There are English songs in every unit in their elementary school English textbooks. Every time the English teacher teaches them, they have to ask the music teacher to teach them again in music class.

I really don't understand.

Why can English teachers sing out of tune like this and still stand on the podium confidently every day to teach them to sing?
Also firmly disbelieve what they said about her singing out of tune.

The conscience of heaven and earth, it is said that the music teacher almost made her cry.

Lin Ziming couldn't help but sighed deeply.

When he finds a girlfriend in the future, he will never learn to be a music teacher.

Impatient, afraid of being angry and crying.

"Do you understand?"

Listening, the old beggar next to him suddenly asked him.

"Can't understand."

Lin Ziming shook his head honestly.

"I still listen if I don't understand."

The old beggar snorted lightly, picked his teeth and said in disdain.

Why is this beggar uncle so speechless?
Lin Ziming squinted his eyes and argued hard:

"I'm listening to the artistic conception! Do you understand the artistic conception?!"

(End of this chapter)