"Tsk, isn't it just a girlfriend? Why are you showing off? ~"

Wang Hua looked at Bai Qing and Su Jing who were joking with their heads together, and couldn't help but curl his lips, thinking in his heart.

Because of Su Xiaojing, no matter how he looks at him, he feels that his deskmate is disliked. Who made him steal the dreams in the minds of many people?

But I also want to have such a beautiful girlfriend and show my love.

Wang Hua secretly clenched his fists, his face full of resentment.

Although today's military training almost exhausted the energy of those students, young people always have unlimited energy. After dinner and evening self-study, the fatigue brought by military training during the day seemed to disappear on their faces.

Because classes have not officially started yet, evening self-study basically gives students some time to rest and get familiar with each other.

A sound of footsteps sounded, and then the door of the classroom was pushed open from outside, and the figure of the head teacher Sun Chuanjun appeared in the students' vision.

Bai Qing and Su Jing also quickly sat upright, keeping quiet like everyone else.

Sun Chuanjun, who came to the podium, first glanced at the many students in the class, hesitated for a moment, and then spoke to everyone: "I'm announcing something now. At the end of the military training, our school will also carry out military training singing competitions. This is a tradition of our school and a part of the entire military training work. So today we need to determine the songs to participate in the competition, and then we will start preparing. So, everyone speaks enthusiastically to see if there are any songs they want to sing."

Hearing Sun Chuanjun's words, the students below were silent and no one wanted to say anything. The whole classroom suddenly fell into an extremely quiet atmosphere, so quiet that even Sun Chuanjun couldn't help feeling a little embarrassed even when he stood on it.

"What's wrong? Don't you want to recommend the curve? There are so many songs, how can you find a few songs?" Sun Chuanjun pushed his glasses, his eyes constantly flashing across the faces of every student in the classroom, hoping to find some clues and clues.

However, wherever his eyes reached, the students couldn't help but lower their heads, as if they didn't dare to look at him. Obviously, they didn't want to show off at this time.

Sun Chuanjun's face suddenly showed a lot of helplessness.

In fact, he himself has no good idea.

The students in other classes have long been aligned with the instructors, so most of them are determined and trained by the instructors.

This is also the tradition of most of the time.

However, the instructor in their class was simply a stinky and hard stone. He had almost no communication with the students throughout the whole process. When he went to ask him for advice, he looked like he was talking about it and did not give any advice at all.

Sun Chuanjun also had a temper. Seeing his hot face pressing against his cold butt, he simply gave up.

Without Butcher Zhang, can’t eat the pig with hair? Without you soldiers, you can still sing this competition well.

No, we must not only sing well, but also sing to the best.

Sun Chuanjun was also full of anger.

On the one hand, everyone used to be students, and their contacts on military songs were limited to TV. What's more, a considerable number of students in the class came from the countryside, and they had less contact.

On the other hand, after only one day of knowing each other, everyone is not instinctively showing themselves too much, and they are still holding on to them.

"Wei Hongming, tell me what song should I sing!" Seeing that no one spoke, Sun Chuanjun was also anxious and started to call out directly.

Hearing Sun Chuanjun's words, Wei Hongming had no choice but to stand up reluctantly and start racking his brains in his mind.

"Why don't the teacher, let's sing "Say the Heart"?" Wei Hongming thought for a long time, and finally remembered a familiar song and asked hesitantly.

"This song is too old and does not conform to the spirit of your students. What's more, other classes must have sang it, and it's not new!" Sun Chuanjun denied Wei Hongming's proposal without thinking.

"Then...why...why the song "Sisters in the Military" this year's Spring Festival Gala is pretty good, or should we sing this?" Wei Hongming thought for a while and suggested.

"Is it appropriate to let you guys sing "Sisters in the Army"?" Sun Chuanjun looked at Wei Hongming with annoyance.

"Then... I don't know either, teacher..." Wei Hongming showed an embarrassed look on his face.

Sun Chuanjun frowned and wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything. He just waved his hand and signaled Wei Hongming to sit down.

In fact, even he himself knew that his requirements were a little high. Just when he thought of those soldiers, he felt angry. If he didn't compete with this, he would not be able to vent his anger.

Sun Chuanjun turned his attention to the other students, and the students probably knew what Sun Chuanjun was thinking, and they lowered their heads one by one.

Sun Chuanjun couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

Just when he was a little discouraged and couldn't help but want to give up, he saw Wei Hongming who had sat down before and suddenly raised his hand. Sun Chuanjun's eyes lit up and he said in surprise to Wei Hongming: "Wei Hongming, do you have anything else to say?"

Hearing Sun Chuanjun's words, the other students couldn't help but look at Wei Hongming.

Wei Hongming stood up and said, "Teacher, although I can't think of any better songs, I have a suggestion that Bai Qing, our classmate, is very good at this. Otherwise, let's ask him to come up with an idea, or just ask him to create a song, so that he won't be the same as other classes..."

Hearing Wei Hongming's words, Sun Chuanjun couldn't help but lit up his eyes.

Yes, why didn’t I think of this before? I always thought that putting such a star in my class was a problem. Now look at it, isn’t this ready-made help?

If you don’t leave such a thing to him, who will you give it to?

Thinking of this, he almost subconsciously looked at Bai Qing, and his eyes became hot. The other students in the class seemed to have found a savior and looked at Bai Qing together.

Bai Qing suddenly became the focus of the whole class.

Bai Qing:???(ΩДΩ)

He looked confused. When you blame me, are you so at ease...
Chapter completed!