Han Jinghui was particularly happy. She spent a lot more time with Liao Cong this week, and spent more time alone. They rehearsed together, ate together, took tutoring classes together, and practiced skipping together during class breaks.

She felt very uncomfortable when she woke up and had a headache, but she didn't regret it at all, because it was only after drinking those few glasses of wine that she showed her stance that she didn't want to give up.

Liao Cong didn't know the little girl's mentality. Every time after evening self-study, he would accompany Sister Han for a walk, complaining to her about how difficult it was to learn English, and listening to her gentle and gentle comfort, which was a rare thing for the two of them every day. moments of relaxation.

Until Friday, the singing competition was held on a class basis. The choir of Class 10, wearing uniforms and a little nervous, stepped onto the performance stage and stood in front of the teachers and students of the school.

Class 1 and 1 of high school also chose a chorus. It was also a red song and came on first. The difference was that they were all boys. They were all wearing uniforms in military training uniforms and sang a relatively simple song"One, Two, Three, Four" with bursts of roars, passionate and heroic. The man's powerful voice is fully displayed, the judging teacher nodded repeatedly.

This is also the reason why Class 10 is so nervous

"They were all trembling with fear, why should they sing?"Wang Yuexin looked at Zhang Yuanyuan, or everyone on the stage, angrily, wishing that these people would be embarrassed in front of the teachers and students of the school.

Many people in the vocational high school department were also whispering below.

"Damn it, you really know how to pretend, and you even wear school uniforms!"

"Look, Xiao Haiyang is first in the last row, so handsome!"

"And what about the conductor? Don't act like that stupid guy from the first class squad leader and act casually, right? Don’t be afraid of being thrown away! Hahaha……"

"Next, I would like to welcome the students from Class 10 of Senior High School to bring you a chorus excerpt [Defend the Yellow River]. Everyone welcomes it with applause!"Xu Wanqing announced the song to be sung by Class 10 in a crowd of expectant or disdainful voices, and clapped her hands and walked aside.

The students who were sparsely sitting in Class 10 also had different expressions, and they always felt that the eyes of other classes were watching. He felt like a ray of light on his back, feeling particularly uncomfortable.

Hao Xuyang stood in front of the choir with a solemn expression. At this moment, everyone's eyes were on him.

He took a deep breath and recited a monologue with full of emotion and cadence. caught the eyes of the judges.

Hao Xuyang stopped speaking and turned around, waving his baton with crisp and clean movements. In order to develop an elegant temperament, he had worked hard and practiced extra every night.

"The wind is roaring, the horses are braying, the Yellow River is roaring, the Yellow River is roaring……"

With the waving of the baton, the classmates from Class 10 standing on the stage sang this magnificent song in unison. Strangely, listening to the voices of the classmates next to me, I seemed to be less nervous. Days of rehearsals had an effect. It seems like I can blurt out the right lyrics without thinking.

The singing started to get better and better, and the mixed chorus was the biggest highlight. The momentum in the singing was like a tornado sweeping through the entire playground, completely suppressing the thoughts of those students who wanted to see a joke.

The judges and teachers looked at each other, and they all saw deep surprise in each other's eyes. It took only one week of preparation time to reach this level. They are worthy of being an outstanding class. These children must have put their best effort into it.

Wang Yuexin clenched her fists jealously, why did they sing so well? Hao Xuyang, throw away the baton! Damn Li Hongjun, didn’t everyone say your singing was out of tune? And there is Zhang Yuanyuan, a bitch who can tell at a glance that she is fishing in troubled waters. How could she...how could she sing this song so well? And that Shi Xuexia, who was just pretending, why didn't she faint this time?

She muttered and cursed there alone until the song was over and her classmates came back happily. Her whole face collapsed, as if someone owed her hundreds of dollars!

Li Hongjun was happy when he saw it, and deliberately said loudly:"Squad leader, we must be first, right?"

Gao Feixiang echoed:"I didn't run away, otherwise there would be a shady story!"

Hao Xuyang pretended to be Qingyun and pressed his palms calmly:"Don't talk nonsense, we should... Cong, how do you say that word?"

"Low profile! Hao Xuyang hurriedly responded:"

Yes, yes, low-key, low-key, hahaha……"

Liao Cong comfortably enjoyed Miss Han's shoulder massage and let out a sigh of relief. It was finally over. This week's tasks were so tiring!

Zhao Ke couldn't stand Liao Cong's uncle appearance, so he took out a candy and hit him on the back of the head, and then laughed like a goose.

Seeing Zhao Ke's sly smile, Liao Cong couldn't help but sigh. It's not over yet. He also activated a new task this week. special tasks——【Create sketches of school beauties】

Task requirements: Create paintings according to the requirements of each school beauties and school beauties, and choose a location for the exhibition to advertise them widely.

Mission period: before the end of this semester.

Mission reward: +20 destiny points, and the little golden dragon’s awakening time is shortened.

Failure penalty: [Flash of inspiration] The task is canceled and repeated to complete the setting.

Liao Cong picked up the candy, tore open the package and swallowed it in one gulp. He also looked at Zhao Ke provocatively. In response, Zhao Ke threatened him with a pink fist.

During the self-study that night, the students were exhausted and excited after working hard all week. The experience of sharing the joys and sorrows made all participants feel proud. This experience will definitely be a precious memory that they will remember throughout their lives.

Saturday was the day to make a luxurious version of jujube cake with added ingredients. Su Tang, who had not seen her for a long time, also took Nie Pingyuan and Tian Wenwen's car to visit the vocational education school.

Uncle Gao brought them in personally.

Seeing Tian Wenwen, Feng Daguang and Jiang Baiqiang hid again. Feng Daguang, who had always been strong, even shed tears and burst into tears.

"elder brother!"At noon, before Liao Cong entered the canteen, Su Tang, who had been waiting for a long time, trotted into Liao Cong's arms.

"Three sugars, haha! Liao Cong held Su Tang around in his arms for a few times, and his happiness was beyond words:"San Tang, you seem to have lost weight. How many pounds have you gained?" Su

Tang was reluctant to come down and said coquettishly:"Brother Hongqi cooks delicious food, and my godmother always gives me food. It's strange that I'm not fat.""After that, he waved his hand to say hello to Han Jinghui and others.

Liao Cong scratched Su Tang's little nose:"It's better to be fatter, with a chubby face. After raising her for half a year, Su

Tang finally got rid of her previous thin image. She jumped down and gestured to Liao Cong with great excitement:"Brother, look at me, I've grown a lot. I'm even up to your nose!""

Liao Cong held Su Tang's hand lovingly:"Let's go, brother will prepare something delicious for you at noon."

Su Tang said happily.

"She has changed so much!"Ma Yuemei looked at Su Tang with envy. The other party had obviously dressed up carefully before coming. Thanks to Li Meifeng's preference, Su Tang's clothes were not cheap. In addition, she was naturally beautiful, and she was naturally as refined as a wealthy daughter.

"Sister Wen, have you all eaten?"Liao Cong looked at Tian Wenwen and Nie Pingyuan, who were holding jujube cakes and eating big mouthfuls, and grinned:"I'll cook for a while, can you still eat it?""

Tian Wenwen became even more visibly fat. After hearing this, she swallowed the jujube cake in her mouth hard and said resentfully:"Brother Hongqi's cooking skills are much worse than yours. To compliment your skills today, I didn't eat in the morning!

Nie Pingyuan said blankly:"Didn't I buy two roasted sweet potatoes when I came here?""

Tian Wenwen rolled her eyes, wishing she could slap Nie Pingyuan, a straight man, flying ten meters away!

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