Everyone's eyes then went to find the reserved "young man": Tao Zhijie didn't know where he had gone. Maybe it was because I had no choice but to see the teacher playing with this, and I was afraid that the teacher would tell me to find a quiet place to hide.
Teacher Lu patted He Xiangyu on the shoulder and criticized the escaped classmate Tao: "I'll call him back, and you take him to the KTV to dance. How can he be so quiet all the time? He's about to become an old man. He's still young."
He Xiangyu was delighted when Teacher Lu teased her senior brother, and her face turned a little red.
Turning around, Teacher Lu told the new favorite the secret: "Let Cao Yong play the guitar and sing for you."
Xie Wanying was surprised: Could the handsome Senior Brother Cao be as she imagined, like a sparkling singer on the stage who could play the guitar?
"He can sing a fire in winter." Teacher Lu revealed the student's information again.
This matter attracted Mr. Zhang’s attention, and he asked his mother, “I didn’t know this before.”
"I won't tell you, you have bad intentions." Teacher Lu told his son frankly.
Everyone was very surprised. They couldn't imagine Cao Yong singing "A Fire in Winter".
Boss Zhang touched his chin and said in deep thought: "Mom, I can't play the guitar with a fire in the winter."
"Are you saying I'm bragging?" Teacher Lu rolled his eyes at his son, "Can I brag? Ask Cao Yong himself."
Boss Zhang's eyes shot over. Consistent with what he thought, Cao Yong ignored him as a man. Boss Zhang had no choice but to wink at Mr. Xie: You ask.
Xie Wanying: How dare I.
Speaking of Cao Yong, those smiling eyes were always waiting for someone to ask him.
He Xiangyu and Teacher Lu sang together to add fuel to the fire: "Yingying, when the time comes, ask Brother Cao to go to the KTV together and sing Sailor together."
"I can't sing, Second Senior Sister." Xie Wanying whispered to Second Senior Sister in a hurry.
"It doesn't matter if you don't. Karaoke means singing based on the lyrics."
"It's not that I forgot the words, I'm tone deaf."
People can never be perfect. She admires singers because she can't sing. After saying this, Xie Wanying realized that many people were listening around her.
High and low laughter flew up.
Boss Zhang was still bad and said to her: "Then you have to sing."
The scene burst into applause.
The game reached the final round, and the pole was raised to the players' first challenge limit: two meters.
Everyone turned around and found that there were only three contestants left.
The first player raises his hand to the referee.
Start, run, take off.
Bang, the body and the pole fell onto the soft cushion together.
Not passed.
The people behind me felt stressed.
It was the turn of Uncle Zhai, who was second to last.
The 40-year-old veteran is very stable, and he is extremely familiar with his elegant take-off arc. A series of approach and take-off movements do not require thinking, and he can easily clear the pole.
The applause from the capital city at the scene was deafening: "Come on, capital city, come on, capital city."
"Come on, come on!" cheering teams from the Chinese National Association and the national capital cheered loudly.
Dai Nanhui couldn't help but feel a little anxious, and he took a deep breath.
During the run-up, he also ran fast and jumped suddenly. His body seemed to jump high and his upper body crossed the pole horizontally. The National Association Cheerleaders thought excitedly: It’s done. Unexpectedly, the calf of the athlete behind suddenly hit the pole, and the pole fell with the athlete's body: bang, failed.
This jump failed to hit the boss.
Dai Nanhui raised the back of his hand to wipe the sweat from his forehead.
It's past twelve o'clock at noon, and the sun above our heads is getting hotter and scorching, consuming more and more of the physical strength of the athletes on the field.
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