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323 What's Yours Is Mine!

The inexplicable fight between these little brats is really childish and boring...

Su Lingfeng is not a person who is good at mediating conflicts, she only suppresses them violently! Now that someone has taken the initiative to withdraw from the fight, she is naturally happy and relaxed.

Yue Shuangying took the initiative to give up the chorus program, which made many classmates think she is beautiful, kind and generous, and her popularity in the class became even higher!

The aristocratic girl who was looking for trouble felt quite proud at first when she saw that she had kicked Yue Shuangying out of the chorus. However, she realized what was going on when she saw some classmates looking at her with obvious disapproval.

What happened, he couldn't help but glared at Yue Shuangying fiercely.

Yue Shuangying only smiled gently, as if he didn't care about the other party's provocation, which immediately put the noble girl at a disadvantage again.

Su Lingfeng saw all this, and the corner of his mouth twitched secretly. He couldn't understand how these students could play this kind of intrigue so skillfully...

After lining up and trying out the chorus, Su Lingfeng casually placed a soundproof barrier in the classroom.

There were more than thirty people singing in a chorus, and the songs they sang were passionate songs. The voices must be quite loud, and she was afraid that everyone from the next class would be called in.

Su Lingfeng was already a high-level spiritualist, so he could naturally cast a soundproofing barrier. However, the students in the class didn't think about it that way. They thought Su Lingfeng had used a soundproofing crystal.

We all sang together several times, and it was very confusing. Not only did the singing not be consistent, but the voices were also high and low. The most worrying thing was those who sang out of tune. The louder the songs were, the louder they were! Some students who were not out of tune were all

The person who was out of tune ran away with him. It was such a mess and it was so miserable!

The students who were relatively excited at first were a little frustrated, and some secretly complained in their hearts that Su Lingfeng had come up with such a bad idea!

Su Lingfeng's expression did not change, and he said to everyone: "Those who are out of tune should sing louder, and those who are good at singing should sing louder! Don't be discouraged, it's only the first day, we still have more than ten days of practice time.

, after going back today, everyone should master the lyrics, and continue after dinner tomorrow, disband!"

Returned to the dormitory and finished washing up.

Su Lingfeng found a notebook and wrote down the lyrics of "Song of the Adventurer". He also listed the names of all the students in the class. According to the characteristics of their voices, he divided them into groups, with a lead singer, and divided the lyrics into sections.

, let each group sing duets, duets, and choruses.

Su Lingfeng looked at the list in the notebook and nodded, finally feeling like a chorus.

When Mo Wenchen walked out of the space tunnel, what he saw was Su Lingfeng tilting her little head and staring at the notebook in her hand seriously. It was so cute!

Mo Wenchen cast a soundproof barrier in the room, walked behind Su Lingfeng, placed the soup cup with brown sugar ginger and jujube tea on the table, stretched out his arms to hug her soft and fragrant body, and asked softly: "Feng

What are you looking at?"

"Program." Su Lingfeng said succinctly.

Mo Wenchen raised his eyebrows and said with some surprise: "Is Feng'er really going to perform on stage?"

"Yes." Su Lingfeng put down the notebook and nodded, "I will perform on stage, but the show arranged here is not my show, but the class's show."

Mo Wenchen had also noticed that the names of dozens of students were written on the book. It was obviously not Su Lingfeng's solo program, but he couldn't care less about this group program at the moment. The little girl in his arms just now said,

Will she perform on stage?!

Mo Wenchen never expected that Su Lingfeng would agree to come on stage, and he had no intention of forcing Su Lingfeng to do something she didn't like because of He Chen's boring bet.

However, Mo Wenchen was of course very happy that Su Lingfeng was going to go on stage. He was looking forward to her show...

Mo Wenchen carried Su Lingfeng to the bed, put the soup cup into her hand, and asked with a smile: "What is Feng'er planning to perform?"

Su Lingfeng lowered her head and took a sip on the rim of the cup, and said calmly: "I don't know what to perform, um... I mean, I don't know anything."

This is the truth. She really doesn’t know what to perform, how to sing? Apart from the children’s songs she learned when she was a child, she can only sing military songs.

Musical instrument? She learned piano when she was a child, but where can she get a piano in this world?

Dancing? Don’t be ridiculous! It’s enough to let her go up and do military boxing! But... she can’t really go on stage and do military boxing, right? That would be too embarrassing!

So Su Lingfeng looks calm on the surface, but in fact he is very sad inside...

"..." The corner of Mo Wenchen's mouth twitched, and finally he said in a dumbfounded voice: "Feng'er doesn't need to be embarrassed. There's really nothing to perform, so just push it away."

"No!" Su Lingfeng's little face became serious, "I will not give away what belongs to me to others!"

"Huh?" Mo Wenchen blinked twice, not understanding what Su Lingfeng meant.

Su Lingfeng glanced at Mo Wenchen and said calmly: "What's yours is mine."

Mo Wenchen was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "Of course, what's mine is yours."

"So the two crystal stones you bet on are also mine." Su Lingfeng said matter-of-factly.

"Uh...hahaha..." Mo Wenchen couldn't help laughing out loud after hearing Su Lingfeng's words, "Feng'er, you are so cute! I really like you like this, um...this kind of food protection

Looks like that!”

Su Lingfeng rolled her eyes, is it that funny?!

Mo Wenchen had laughed enough and asked again: "However, if Feng'er can't think of a show, what should he perform?" After a pause, he suggested: "How about I teach Feng'er an instrument."

Su Lingfeng's heart skipped a beat, but learning now? How troublesome! After thinking for a moment, he said, "Let me think about it."

"Okay." Mo Wenchen kissed Su Lingfeng on the cheek.

The next day, at the end of He Chen's class, Su Lingfeng stood up from his seat, strode forward, and stopped the head teacher who was trying to get out of the door.

Seeing that he couldn't escape, He Chen simply stopped and stood up straight. He was very surprised at Su Lingfeng's speed, but he didn't show it on his face. He asked with a smile: "Classmate Su, what can I do for you?

?”

"As a class teacher, you can't just be a hands-off shopkeeper. You also have to contribute to the class's program rehearsals." Su Lingfeng said expressionlessly.

"Uh..." He Chen didn't expect Su Lingfeng to say such words. He was stunned for a moment, then smiled gently and said, "Tell me, what does Squad Leader Su need the teacher to do for you?"

Su Lingfeng frowned and corrected her seriously: "It's not for me, it's for our class!"

"Okay, for our class, what do you need me to do? Class programs, but there is no precedent for teachers to perform..."
Chapter completed!
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