Some girls have flushed and a little shy.

High school girls are still young girls, with thin skin. They say they are okay to eat and drink, but they feel a little embarrassed to say that they are slaughtering.

Chen Zi'ang's face had been developed in his previous life, and it was thicker than the city wall.

For example, if he is asked to hold a girl's hand now, he will definitely not blush, be nervous, and be up and down like a ignorant boy.

Offstage, Dai Shuai is now open-minded. Chen Zi'ang's acting talent is really not a big deal.

It's really more eye-catching than his talent for singing.

No wonder he insisted on taking the acting department instead of the music school.

The students were also eye-opening. Chen Zi'ang's performances and jokes are all top-notch.

When watching a performance of this level, the tickets start at least as high as a big red coin.

After Chen Zi'ang and his classmates laughed and recovered, they continued, "Don't laugh, it's very practical! You go to the grassland to play in the future, this is very practical, really."

The classmates couldn't help laughing.

Liu Yu would think that he, a videographer, had no skills, so he should have more "camera". Holding his mobile phone to scan is too wasteful, and some highlights are not too late to catch.

"You let a mosquito as big as your thumb bit your butt, so swollen that your pants can't even lift up." Chen Zi'ang looked helpless, with resentment and teasing, and still had lingering fears. It seemed that he had been bitten like that, which was very miserable.

"Ao~"

"Ha ha……"

"I'm so laughing."

The students slapped the table and whistled, but the scene could not be controlled.

The students in the next class were all surprised. What happened in Class 7? It was too lively and they laughed so fiercely.

Many students from other classes came over and looked around at the door and windows.

On the stage, Chen Zi'ang was not affected at all and walked at his own pace. He continued: "It's particularly exaggerated. I'm all sequelae now, which is the sequelae of pastoral music. I'm sitting on the toilet now, and I don't shake it twice, and I feel it's not completely convenient."

The students laughed again, the boys started to cheer and whistle, and some people felt that their belly was about to burst into laughter.

Some girls' faces were flushed. Although they were not yellow, they were very indecent.

Wang Jing couldn't help but blush his pretty face. This guy is so that's the case. Such things can be said so calmly and freely.

In the corridor, the students in other classes outside the window were still a little confused when they heard it, but they didn't hear what was ahead.

The classmates who went to the toilet or played in Class 7 are back now.

Because the laughter was too loud, the entire teaching building heard it.

"Damn, what have we missed?"

Those classmates were surprised and upset.

Does Chen Zi'ang have such great ability?

On the podium, Chen Zi'ang felt that it was not good to whistle. This was the school and it was only during the end of get out of class. He had to stop and leave the joke state and said, "Hu Yong, Jin Xuan, don't whistle, the teachers should come."

In fact, in the temporary office of the teachers in this office building, some teachers noticed the movement in Class 7. Some teachers were rushing over to see something happening.

Hearing Chen Zi'ang's words, Hu Yong, Jin Xuan and other students who were blowing the whistle quickly raised their hands, apologized and stopped doing things randomly.

Chen Zi'ang then continued to tell the joke: "So you said, what's the good about pastoral songs? Many people still yearn for it. When you were young, you all my mother wanted to eat hamburgers, mother, I wanted to eat French fries. I... mother, I wanted to eat fresh cabbage, and the car selling vegetables on the prairie only came once a week. That day was really hard."

Chen Zi'ang's body language expression was very good, and the students couldn't help laughing.

At the same time, everyone was always amused by Chen Zi'ang's lies when he opened his eyes.

He is not from Inner Mongolia, what happened on the grassland... Does he really know it?

"You think we Inner Mongolians are so enthusiastic?" Chen Zi'ang suddenly changed the subject.

Just before the students had time to think about this question, Chen Zi'ang gave the answer: "Because of loneliness."

"Puff~"

"Hahaha, no, I'm so laughing to death."

The students laughed, and even the audience who entered halfway outside the window laughed.

After the classmates were almost smiling, Chen Zi'ang continued to say to himself: "I'm not more enthusiastic about someone on the grassland?"

The students couldn't help laughing again. It turned out that this is the reason.

"Why do you want to drink? I want to make you feel uncomfortable? Stay with me for two more days?" Chen Zi'ang said with a smile.

The audience burst into laughter, and some people couldn't help but blow masks.

But I soon realized that the occasion was wrong and quickly braked.

"The people of Inner Mongolia advised to drink, but you said you can't drink anymore, and you can't drink anymore. Let's just?" Chen Zi'ang's excited and conspiring smile made the students laugh again.

"Is that so? The bed has been laid for you." Chen Zi'ang looked excited.

The students were so happy that they couldn't stand up straight, they were so good at pretending and speaking.

"You have never lived a pastoral life, and you all think it's beautiful. Do you still think poetry and the distance are so beautiful now? If you still think it's beautiful, please look at this distance." Chen Zi'ang touched the topic again on classmates.

Everyone couldn't help but look at Zhitong, and then couldn't help laughing.

The ability to bear in my classmates' hearts is not overwhelming. The classmates' laughter did not make him angry, but instead he became happy.

He was not resistant to Chen Zi'ang's jokes, and he had agreed earlier.

"Everyone thinks about a question. Now I always talk about escaping the You Song Sheep, promoting the media that escaping the You Song Sheep, and organizing marketing accounts that escaping the You Song Sheep. Are all these people living in the You Song Sheep? Is this too much like a conspiracy?" Chen Zi'ang said.

The students were stunned and then laughed.

"These people kept shouting, "You go quickly, it's not good for You Song Sheep." Chen Zi'ang simulated the exaggerated appeals of those people, making people think that You Song Sheep is a dangerous place, so he can run away quickly.

The classmates were laughing so hard.

"In fact, there are four first-tier cities in China. Why are you talking about escaping Yousong Sheep? Could this be a means of introducing talents in Pengcheng? You are all talking about escaping Yousong Sheep. Pengcheng is the people of Pengcheng when they come." Chen Zi'ang said meaningfully. Pengcheng is also one of the four first-tier cities.

In his previous life, Chen Zi'ang wandered in first-tier cities, and he liked that passionate life.

Even standing in a darkness and desolation in the big city and looking at the hustle and bustle of the world around him can make his blood boil.

Only in such a metropolis can we see different prosperity and dreams.

Young people from all over the country come with dreams.

Because of countless young people, the city has never grown old and full of youth.

To put it bluntly, in such a big city, there are so many young people and countless beauties, which adds countless colors to young people's travel and life.
Chapter completed!