Fight To the Third Generation

A good music class, two sessions in a row.

Mr. Figo actually spent more than half an hour carefully analyzing and explaining the lyrics.

Finally came to the conclusion that Su Yehao is not only talented, but also very delicate, completely different from his appearance, like a little woman's mind.

To sum it up, he didn't resist Mr. Figo's enthusiasm and concentration.

Su Yehao was out of his body and his mentality exploded.

I wish I could dig a hole and bury myself.

He Shaofan finally made it to lunch, and He Shaofan joked: "Brother Qingzhong, Miss Zhao has peeked at you a few times. She seems to be coming, you have a chance!"

"Believe it or not, I will kill you, continue to call you Brother Hao!"

Su Yehao's voice just fell.

Buck Tooth Jun came back with the soup and said happily:

"Brother Hao, I haven't told you carefully about what we did on Saturday.";

"Good brother, let's not talk about this, I have cooperated with your father from the beginning, and I have made a lot of money from your family."

"By the way, Brother Hao, do you want to take that watch back, or do you directly discount it at my house? My second aunt said that there are few styles, and it is easier to sell. It takes two years to buy a new watch. It is suitable for running away and hard currency. "

"...Discount it, you can do it as you see fit."

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Zhao Yimeng, who was pitted by unscrupulous tabloids.

She also died last week.

Up to now, he still hasn't calmed down, and he still doesn't have a good face towards Su Yehao.

But she really liked those two songs. She was originally a piano student and had a mysterious obsession with good music.

After lunch.

Zhao Yimeng, who has a more genuine personality, finally secretly found an opportunity to block Su Yehao in the tea room.

She was skeptical and asked, "You can still write songs? Tell me honestly, where did you buy it?"

"...Take it as a purchase. Miss Zhao is so idle, so she actually took the initiative to talk to me?" Su Yehao held a teacup, which was the one he gave him last time he went to the bank to deposit money.

Zhao Yimeng didn't get an accurate answer, so he immediately asked, "Why do I not believe so much? You are definitely not such a great lover.

Su Yehao was reluctant to mention this, his scalp felt numb just thinking about it.

Walking out, he added: "I said you don't believe me, so why are you asking me? Alas, my parents have been separated for many years, and I was injured when I was a teenager.

Zhao Yimeng's suspicions loosened a little, and he asked again, "Then why do you know how to sing? I went to ask, and you are clearly not in the guitar club."

"Self-taught, I didn't study hard before, and I had a lot of spare time, so I always had to find something to do."

"It makes sense."

Walking behind Su Yehao, Zhao Yimeng continued to harass him and said:

"Like that kind of lyrics, do you still have any? I'm currently composing a piano song with the theme of sea breeze with the help of my teacher. My mother wants to help me record it as a record and give it to a friend. The package lacks nice sentences as a note."

Su Yehao was a little impatient when his scar was exposed over and over again.

He vaguely remembered that he seemed to have harassed Zhao Yimeng like this before.

Heh, the typical Wang Wang, no wonder it's not popular.

Despise the former self.

Recently, he was still practicing traditional Chinese characters. Su Yehao stopped and said, "Take a pen, take a piece of paper, I'll tell you to remember."

Real man.

The tone is quite strong.

There were classmates in the corridor. Seeing that Zhao Yimeng was obediently following behind Su Yehao, and she was so obedient, she really trotted to find a pen and paper.

One by one, their jaws dropped.

Immediately, I called friends and I had melons to eat together, attracting other students.

A certain short, fat man saw this scene in the corridor.

Kacha, my heart is broken.

With a sad face, he said, "The rumors are not groundless. Could it be that the two of them really want to get married?"

"That's great, I like Senior Sister Nangong Tian!"

"What do you know? Vera is the most beautiful. Her ancestors were noble nobles who used to be princesses."

There are many beautiful girls in the school.

The boys stand in line separately, and they like different people, so they often have conflicts.

It's quite naive. It's probably like Star Chasing~www.wuxiamtl.com~ The four little actresses, the clubs they join are easy to recruit new people, and the elective courses they choose are also popular.

For example, Su Yehao, who chose the three elective courses of physical, chemical and biological before, went to Zhao Yimeng, there are many boys who have the same idea as him.

If you take music Portuguese as an elective, it is actually easier to get a high score. Many local students will choose Portuguese.

One after another, attracting many people to watch.

When Su Yehao saw it, it didn't matter.

And Zhao Yimeng's scalp was numb, but the girl didn't say anything if she asked for something.

Anyway, rumors are flying all over the sky, so this time is not bad.

After listening to Su Yehao's consideration, he said:

"Like the wind blowing eight thousand miles

Both Liu Yun and Yue once loved you

But the tide dries up on the seabed of lovers

The wettest love

Wrapped in the most hurtful words

Perhaps it is out of reach to win people's hearts. "

Zhao Yimeng finished writing.

Read it carefully from beginning to end, trembling all over.

This is the kind of good sentence she wants to write on the film cover lately.

After reading it carefully, he turned his head to look at Su Yehao.

Su Yehao smiled, unpredictable, unscrewed the lid of the cup and took a sip of hot tea.

Suddenly discovered. ;

The image was completely reversed, Zhao Yimeng seemed to know Su Yehao again.

Seeing how he smiled, he was actually quite handsome.

His face turned slightly red.

Zhao Yimeng nodded in agreement, took the pen and paper in his hand, and fled away, leaving only one word: "Okay..."

She was in a good mood, and she walked up and down.

White cotton socks, small black leather shoes, and a school uniform skirt, with a charming back.

Youthful, cheerful and energetic.

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