Chapter 159 Joining the dance team

The next day.

That is Saturday.

Anting gave this song to Gu Xueli and asked her to sell it.

Gu Xueli was still quite puzzled. It was rare to see Anting composing Chinese songs. After asking carefully, she learned the reason.

"Little landlord, did you compose this song for Xiaobao?"

An Ting originally wanted to admit openly, but due to his professional habits in his previous life, She always kept room for words, "That's not entirely true... She just asked me for help, and I had the inspiration to kill two birds with one stone."

Gu Xueli chuckled and said: "Pfft... Actually, you also have a side that is not frank. ."

"No way."

When he first came back from rebirth, Anting was actually quite crazy. The declaration at the Hundred Days Oath-taking Conference was different from that of Li Qi and others. Bet, on the one hand, it is unclear whether all this is reality or a dream; on the other hand, it is a common problem of reborn people: once they succeed, they are incoherent.

Gradually adapting to this era, Anting has become somewhat clichéd, becoming more and more conservative in doing things and speaking. He actually doesn't know whether this is a kind of arrogance or a workplace habit from his previous life.

The outrageous thing about this matter is that - original creation is just helpless, second creation is the goal; "105℃ You" is a helpless move; "105 Jin of You" is the real goal .

Gu Xueli couldn’t laugh or cry, “Just spoil her.”

“Well…”

Anting was speechless and could only smile awkwardly. .

He may have raised Bao Weiwei as his daughter.

As for the subsequent details of selling songs, I won’t go into details.

If there are no major problems, it is impossible to refuse Tianyu Music.

Although Gu Xueli’s refusal to sign the contract made Miss Jian and Director Yang of Tianyu Music very unhappy, no smart person would offend a talented person.

Seeing Gu Xueli release a new song, they just felt even more regretful.

　…

　Sunday afternoon.

The sky has cleared up for a long time, and finally we see the sun.

The students all took off their bulky clothes and became lighter.

Only Anting is a little different. He carries a guitar on his back, which is definitely useful.

As usual, the five-person group gathered at the bus station in the small town and went to school together.

From the city square to the firstWalking on a new road in middle school, Anting handed over his Friday creation to Bao Weiwei.

Just as Anting expected, when Bao Weiwei saw the song adapted by Anting, she couldn't help but widen her eyes, angry and happy, "What the hell? "Love 105 Jin of You" "!!!"

To be fair, she likes this song very much, and it suits her funny style very well. However, this song insinuates her weight, which makes her a little unhappy.

"You are such a bad boy, how dare you make innuendo at me!"

"No innuendo, no innuendo!" At this point, Anting paused for a while. , then grinned and added: "This has been made clear."

105 pounds, it's you, Bao Weiwei.

"Damn it, let's fight!"

As the two walked on the road, they still kept pinching each other, causing many pedestrians to enjoy themselves.

After pinching each other for a while, Anting was tired.

He stopped making trouble and said directly: "I'll try my best to help you. It's up to you to decide whether you want this show or not. If you don't want this show, then you can think of a better one yourself."

Song Ci, who had always been very quiet, added, "Bao Weiwei, Anting worked on this for five hours the night before and didn't go to bed until one o'clock in the morning."

This is the truth.

The night before yesterday, after having a full meal, Anting went to the rooftop with his guitar in his arms, where he stayed from eight o'clock until one o'clock in the morning.

Although he is a reborn person, Anting is not a musical genius, so he will spend not a minute or a second less.

Bao Weiwei was suddenly moved. She originally pinched Anting’s cheek, but instead stroked it, “Thank you, Anting.”

“Which one of us is following whom? It’s boring to talk about this!”

“Hmph~”

Whether in the past life or in this life, Bao Weiwei grew up protected by Anting and Gao Fei. .

Care is an exaggeration, but at least it is protection.

In villages and towns in third- and fourth-tier cities, dragons and snakes are mixed. Bao Weiwei has a very playful personality and her family is rich. Many unscrupulous girls are eyeing her, and they are basically chased away by Anting and Gao Fei. run.

Of course, Anting’s protection of Bao Weiwei in the previous life was mainly reflected in personal safety.

After his rebirth, Anting has a tenderer side, making suggestions like this that he never had before.

Bao Weiwei is not without her efforts. With her family’s financial conditions, if she hadn’t been reluctant to let go of Anting, Gao Fei and Song Ci, and transferred to private primary schools and junior high schools long ago, where would she have been? Township schools complete nine years of compulsory education.

Sincere Gao Fei gave Bao Weiwei a suggestion, "Bao Nu Bao, as long as you lose weight to 100 pounds, then this song has nothing to do with you. Considering that the difficulty is a bit high, it is recommended to lose weight to 110 pounds. !”

Bao Weiwei was so angry that she beat him up and said, “Die!”

The pretentious atmosphere was suddenly disrupted.

Losing friend status, start!

While Gao Fei and Bao Weiwei were chasing and fighting, Song Ci still retained the characteristics of the junior high school squad leader, and asked Zhu Jiajun in concern, "What program are you doing in Class 5?"

Hearing this, Zhu Jiajun was a little embarrassed and said with a wry smile: "I was busy with student union affairs and didn't pay much attention to the class."

"Balance should not only be reflected in the figure, but also in other aspects. Place."

"Oh."

I have to say that Song Ci preached very well.

Anting thought for a while and realized that this was indeed the case. It was rare to see Zhu Jiajun playing with his classmates.

The only time I saw Zhu Jiajun interact with Class 1 and Grade 5 was the girl surnamed Liu who submitted an essay at the autumn school sports meeting.

Zhu Jiajun does neglect his classes. He has three circles, one is the boys circle of D101, the other is the circle of five people, and the last one is the student union circle.

"Fat man, you shouldn't ignore the class. After all, you stay in the classroom for so long every day." Anting stood on the same front as Song Ci this time.

Zhu Jiajun explained: "Actually...I will not participate in any program hosted by Class 1 and 5 of Senior High School; I will sing the school song with the students from the student union, and then act as a staff member."< br />
No. 1 Middle School has a school song, but it is not used frequently.

Every year at the New Year’s Day party, the student union sings this song, and it has become a regular program.

After hearing Zhu Jiajun’s explanation, neither Anting nor Song Ci acted aggressively.

The next second, Zhu Jiajun, who has always been taciturn, made a rare joke: "Song Ci is like my mother sometimes, and Brother Ting is sometimes like my father."

Objectively speaking, Anting and Song Ci should be more competent than Zhu Jiajun's parents.

Both Zhu’s parents are ordinary workers. They have no education, no background, are not good at speaking, know almost nothing, and have no family education. They insist on letting their son tolerate it outside and not cause trouble, and they always attack him. of self-confidence.

Not to mention the positive effect of education, it may be a negative effect.

As time went by, Fatty lost all self-confidence and became submissive.

I remember that when filling in the application form for the high school entrance examination, every student had to take the application form and sign it to his parents. Zhu Jiajun was rejected by his parents at that time.

“You are crazy, how could you possibly pass the No. 1 Middle School?”

“Stop making trouble, you fill in your application form first and then get your results. If you fail, You can’t study anymore! Your family can’t help you! Don’t fantasize about choosing a school!”

Later, he secretly pretended to sign.

Otherwise, he would not have gone to school here with Anting and others.

Compared to their parents’ denial, Anting and Song Ci have been encouraging, helping and affirming themselves.

As soon as these words came out.

An Ting and Song Ci were stunned.

“Not mom and dad!” they said in unison.

"Hahaha."

Zhu Jiajun smiled brightly. He was really grateful to Song Ci and yearned for Brother Ting. He had wanted to be like Brother Ting more than once. Just as great of a person.

It’s hard to imagine.

What would my life be like without Brother Ting?

At this time.

A group of five people have reached the stadium, where the new road meets the old road.

A person’s body is always more honest than his mouth. Some things are not agreed upon, but there is a tacit understanding. Almost every Sunday at 4:20 pm, you can always see the born Qiao Liang at this intersection. .

Winter in the world.

A red hooded sweatshirt + black bottomed sweatpants with white stripes on the side, appearing on a skateboard.

This girl’s hair becomes messier when the weather gets colder. In addition to the fixed dull hair, the hair on both sides of her head is arched, like a pair of cat ears and a cat head.

Bao Weiwei was the most excited person, "JOJO!"

"Bao Bao!" Qiao Liang responded.

 Immediately afterwards.

It was about to go uphill. Qiao Liang got off the skateboard. It was a skateboard with a red cat head on it. She walked up and followed the group of five people up the slope. For a group of five people, attitudes vary.

I like bags.

I really like Song Ci.

I hate flying high and snatching the mid laner from 0-8. This is something I will never get over.

I have no feelings for Zhu Jiajun.

And when she looked at Song Ci, little stars almost appeared in her eyes, "Song Cici, join the dance team and attend the New Year's Day party together, right? ”

A bit eager to become a school idol.

Although it was Qiao Liang’s suggestion, she was ready to be rejected.
< br /> During these days, Qiao Liang went to find Song Ci every now and then, whether it was in the classroom, the radio station, or even the 404 dormitory, but he was rejected countless times.

Everyone else thought Song Ci He would not agree to this.

Unexpectedly, the next second, Song Ci glanced at Anting, then at Qiao Liang, and then casually responded.< br />
　“Hmm. ”