I Just Want to be a Shenhao Quietly

Chapter 50: The angle is tricky, Wang Zejing!

The instructor also said at the moment: "Yes, Lin Xian can't be allowed to perform alone, it is interesting for everyone to participate. Who will be next?"

Hearing this, a girl stood up and walked quickly to the circle.

"Hello everyone, my name is Qi Zhenzhen."

Standing in the circle and facing everyone's gaze, Qi Zhenzhen made a brief self-introduction.

Qi Zhenzhen looks pretty good, her appearance can have a score of 85, even though she wears a military training uniform, she can still see that she is very predictable.

"The song I sing is the ending of Slam Dunk, just staring at you!"

Qi Zhenzhen glanced at Lin Xian a little shyly, and continued, "Also, I would like to ask classmate Lin Xian to accompany me with a guitar, is that okay?"

"Wow!"

Qi Zhenzhen's intention was self-evident, and everyone was in an uproar.

In the afternoon, Ling Xiaoyu brought water, and now Qi Zhenzhen wants him to accompany him again in the evening.

It was only the first day of military training, and there were two girls who expressed their thoughts on Lin Xian.

The boys looked envious one after another, and Wang Zejing couldn't help sighing: "Hey, what is Shengliang when you are born."

And many girls feel a sense of urgency and at the same time a little depressed.

They know that Nancai has a large proportion of men and women, but the competition is too fierce, right?

It's only the first day, hey, do you want to exaggerate!

Facing Qi Zhenzhen's invitation, Lin Xian hesitated for a while, then nodded, "This song is very difficult, I'll try it out!"

Just staring at you, this song is very burning, and the timbre is very high.

Lin Xian would be fine if he switched to an electric guitar, but the key point is that he is now using an acoustic guitar.

I tried playing it, although it didn't achieve the effect of the original, but it was enough as an accompaniment.

Lin Xian nodded and said, "Alright!"

Following the melody of the guitar, Qi Zhenzhen began to sing.

This is a Japanese song, the song itself is very good, and her singing skills are not bad. After singing a song, there was a round of applause.

Taking advantage of this gap, Lin Xian slipped back into the crowd with his guitar in his arms and sat down. If he didn't leave, who knew if there would be girls who would accompany him?

With Lin Xian's beginning and the infection of the atmosphere, more and more freshmen entered the circle and showed their talents.

Some perform dances, some perform martial arts, and some perform cute...

Sitting cross-legged on the ground, Wang Zejing immediately leaned forward and said hurriedly, "Brother Lin, what do you think of Qi Zhenzhen?"

"It's alright! What? You have an idea for her?" Lin Xian raised his eyebrows.

"I think Qi Zhenzhen is pretty good, and she has nothing to say about her looks and body."

Wang Zejing paused and said in a low voice, "The most important thing is that she can speak Japanese!"

Lin Xian was stunned for a moment, then took a deep breath, looked at him and said, "Pharaoh, you're still so tricky when looking at things!"

"what are you guys saying?"

Zhang Kai had a blank look on his face. He clearly spoke Chinese, but why didn't I understand it?

Wang Jingze curled his lips and said, "A little brat like you won't understand!"

...

It was not until nine o'clock that the night military training ended, and everyone dispersed.

Lin Xian put the guitar case on his back, looked up and saw a petite figure walking alone towards the dormitory building with short legs.

From behind, it looks like a little loli, deliberately wearing adult clothes.

Back in the dormitory, Ling Xiaoyu first took a bath, and then laboriously washed his clothes.

After everything was done, lying on the bed, Mother Ling's prestige arrived as scheduled.

Due to her congenital stuttering, Ling's mother hardly called her, and the two basically communicated by text.

Mother Ling: Baby, how was your school day today?

"Have a great time!"

Ling Xiaoyu thought for a while and added another sentence: Mama, today I gave a boy a glass of watermelon juice.

Mother Ling: Surprised.jpg

Mother Ling: Our little princess is so brave!

Mother Ling: That boy must be handsome, right?

Ling Xiaoyu bit his fingers lightly, recalling Lin Xian's smile in his mind, and typed: He smiled very nicely, crisply.

Mother Ling: Was he surprised by our little princess?

Ling Xiaoyu's pretty face was slightly red, and she typed with some uncertainty: It should be... yes. But then he took the initiative to chat with me.

Mother Ling: Our little princess is so beautiful, he must be very happy.

Thinking of what happened tonight, Ling Youyu couldn't help but grimaced: No, there are many girls who like him. He also plays the guitar, which is nice.

When talking about the guitar, she couldn't help but think of the little dimple sung by Lin Xian.

Did you sing it for me?

Rubbing his face, Ling Youyu typed nervously: Mama, will he dislike me?

Mother Ling: No, our little princess is so beautiful and cute, how could he despise you.

Really?

Putting down the phone, Ling Xiaoyu looked at the ceiling, lost in thought...

...

in the dormitory.