Chapter 64：

Chapter 50 The angle is tricky, Wang Zejing!

The instructor also spoke at this moment: "Yes, you can't let Lin Xian perform alone, it's interesting if everyone participates. Who will be next?"

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

"Hello everyone, my name is Qi Zhenzhen."

Standing in the circle, facing the eyes of everyone, Qi Zhenzhen made a brief introduction of herself.

Qi Zhenzhen looks pretty good, with an 85-point appearance. Even though she is wearing a military uniform, she can still see that she is very predictable.

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

Qi Zhenzhen glanced at Lin Xian shyly, and continued: "Also, I would like to ask Lin Xian to help me with the guitar, can you?"

"Wow!"

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

In the afternoon, Ling Youyu delivered water, and now Qi Zhenzhen wants him to accompany him again at night.

On the first day of military training, there were two girls who expressed their thoughts about Lin Xian.

The boys all showed envy, and Wang Zejing couldn't help sighing: "Hey, Ji Shengyu, He Shengliang."

Many girls feel a sense of urgency and depressed at the same time.

They know that Nancai has a large male to female ratio, but the competition is too fierce, right?

This is only the first day. Hey, do you want to be so exaggerated!

Facing Qi Zhenzhen’s invitation, Lin Xian hesitated a bit, nodded and said, "This song is very difficult, I will try my best!"

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

If you switch to an electric guitar, then Lin Xian is fine, but the key point is that he is now using a folk guitar.

I tried to play it. Although it does not achieve the original effect, it is enough as an accompaniment.

Lin Xian nodded and said, "It's okay!"

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 a song is finished, there is a round of applause.

Taking advantage of this gap, Lin Xian slid back to the crowd with the guitar in his arms and sat down. If he doesn't leave, who knows if there will be a girl letting him accompany him?

With Lin Xian's beginning and the atmosphere, more and more freshmen walked into the circle to show off their talents.

Some perform dancing, some martial arts, and some show cute...

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

"It's okay! Why? Do you have ideas for her?" Lin Xian raised his eyebrows.

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

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

Lin Xian was taken aback for a moment, then took a deep breath, looked at him and said, "Pharaoh, you still look at the problem from such a tricky angle!"

"What are you talking about?"

Zhang Kai looked dazed. He clearly spoke Chinese, but why didn't I understand it?

Wang Jingze curled his lips and said, "You don't know what a kid like you is!"

...

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

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

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

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

After doing everything, lying on the bed, Ling Mu's prestige arrived as expected.

Because of her congenital stuttering, Ling's mother hardly called her, and the two basically relied on textual communication.

Ling mother: Baby, how did you spend at school today?

"Good time!"

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

Ling Mu: Surprised.jpg

Ling Mu: Our little princess is so brave!

Ling Mu: That boy must be very handsome, right?

Ling Youyu bit his finger lightly, recalling Lin Xian's smile in his mind, typing: He smiles very beautifully, crisply.

Ling Mu: Has he been amazed by our little princess?

Ling Youyu's face blushed slightly, and he typed uncertainly: It should be... yes. But later he took the initiative to chat with me.

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

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

When she talked about guitar, she couldn't help but think of the little dimple that Lin Xian sang.

Is it for me to sing it?

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

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

Really?

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

...

In the dormitory.