Everyone's eyes went to the reserved "young man": Tao Zhijie didn't know where he went. Maybe it's really helpless, seeing the teacher playing this, I'm afraid that the teacher will tell me to find a quiet place to hide.
Teacher Lu patted He Xiangyu on the shoulder and criticized Tao, who had run away: "I'll call him back, and you take him to KTV to play disco. How can he be so quiet? He's about to become an old man. He's young."
He Xiangyu blushed a little after listening to Teacher Lu teasing her brother.
Turning around, Teacher Lu told the new favorite the secret: "Let Cao Yong play the guitar and sing for you."
Xie Wanying was taken aback: the handsome senior brother Cao is as she imagined, like a shining singer on the stage who can play the guitar
"He can sing about a fire in winter." Teacher Lu broke the news about the students again.
This matter attracted the attention of Mr. Zhang, and asked his mother: "I didn't know before."
"I won't tell you, you have bad intentions." Teacher Lu told his son frankly.
Everyone was very surprised, imagining Cao Yong singing a fire in winter, a bit unable to figure it out.
Mr. Zhang rubbed his chin in thought: "Mom, it seems that a fire in winter can't play the guitar."
"Are you saying I'm bragging?" Teacher Lu rolled his eyes at his son, "Can I bragging? Ask Cao Yong himself."
Boss Zhang shot his eyes over. Consistent with what he thought, Cao Yong ignored him as a man. Mr. Zhang had no choice but to wink at Xie: You ask.
Xie Wanying: How dare I.
Speaking of Cao Yong, those smiling black pupils were always waiting for someone to ask.
He Xiangyu and Teacher Lu sang and sang to add fuel to the fire: "Yingying, when the time comes, take Senior Brother Cao to ktv and sing sailor together."
"I can't sing, Second Senior Sister." Xie Wanying hastily whispered to Second Senior Sister.
"No, it doesn't matter, karaoke is singing while looking at the lyrics."
"I'm not forgetting words, I'm tone deaf."
People can never be perfect. She worships singers just because she can't sing. After saying this, Xie Wanying realized that many people around were listening.
High and low laughter flew up.
Brother Zhang is still bad, and said to her: "Then I have to sing."
There was applause at the scene.
When the game came to the decisive game, the pole was raised to the limit of the first challenge for the players: two meters one.
Everyone turned their heads and found that there were only three players left.
The first player raises his hand to the referee.
Start, run up, jump.
With a bang, the body and pole fell onto the cushion together.
No.
The people behind saw the pressure.
It was the second-to-last Uncle Zhai's turn.
The veteran in his forties is Steady, and he is so familiar with his elegant take-off arc that he can't be more familiar with it. A series of run-up and take-off movements do not need to be brainstormed, and he can easily jump over the bar.
The applause from Guodu at the scene was deafening: "Come on, Guodu, come on, Guodu."
"Come on, come on!" The cheerleaders from the Guoxie and Guodu rushed to cheer.
Dai Nanhui couldn't help feeling anxious, and took a deep breath.
Run-up, run at the same speed, jump suddenly, the body seems to jump high, and the upper body crosses the pole sideways. The National Association cheerleaders thought excitedly: It's done. Unexpectedly, the calf of the athlete behind suddenly touched the pole, and the pole fell with the athlete's body: "Pa, it failed."
This jump failed to hit the boss.
Dai Nanhui raised the back of his hand to wipe the sweat from his forehead.
It was past twelve o'clock at noon, and the sun above the head was getting hotter and hotter, consuming more and more physical strength of the athletes on the field.