Let You Host The Specialty Class, How Come You Have Become A Scholar?

440 Save Me Some Snacks, You Kid~

On a roadside chair near No. 2 Middle School, watching Zhuang Rou crying while wiping her tears, Chen Chu didn't know how to comfort her for a while.

What kind of character Zhuang Rou was in the past Chen Chu is also very clear in his heart, he must have bullied his classmates a lot.

To be honest, it would be self-inflicted to have today.

The way of heaven is good for reincarnation, who will the heaven forgive?

After all, not everyone can be magnanimous, even Chen Chu will hold grudges.

It's just a mockery and a few words of humiliation.

Probably Zhuang Rou humiliated Sun Siying like that.

Sun Siying's behavior is not wrong, it's just human nature.

This is still a little restrained, and it's not bad to not yell at Zhuang Rou.

But seeing Zhuang Rou crying so pitifully, Chen Chu naturally softened his heart and said softly, "Let's go! Teacher, I'll take you to a place."

Zhuang Rou asked in a rainy voice, "Where are you going?"

"You'll know when you come with me."

About ten minutes later, after getting out of the car, Chen Chu took Zhuang Rou to Fangxuan's music studio.

Zhuang Rou sniffed and choked a little, "Old Chen, why did you bring me here?"

Chen Chu didn't respond, and went directly to the music studio, Zhuang Rou quickly followed.

On the way, Chen Chu had already sent a WeChat message to Fang Xuan, hoping to temporarily borrow the recording studio.

Fang Xuan readily agreed and could come to use the recording studio at any time.

No, Chen Chu brought Zhuang Rou directly to the recording studio.

"Teacher Chen."

The tuner quickly got up and said hello to Chen Chu, and looked at Zhuang Rou with a little doubt.

"Then what, Mr. Wu, do you have a guitar?"

"Yes, yes."

The tuner hurriedly went out to get the guitar. At the same time, Chen Chu also turned to look at Zhuang Rou, "Let's sing you a song."

Zhuang Rou said with a look of frustration, "Old Chen, I, I don't really want to listen to music now..."

"This song was written for you alone. I composed the lyrics and music on the spot. Are you sure you don't want to listen to it?"

"..." Zhuang Rou blinked, "Really, really?"

"Only one condition."

"what?"

"Don't tell anyone else, just know for yourself."

The main reason is that there are so many students. If this matter spreads out, if one person asks himself for a song, it will be a headache.

It's really tiring to write, and it takes too much time.

If you don't write it, then you will say that you are biased.

As soon as he finished speaking, the tuner brought the guitar over. Chen Chu took the guitar and walked directly into the recording studio, explaining some details to the tuner.

After a while, Chen Chu tuned the strings, and after listening to the sound and feeling that there was no problem, he made an ok gesture to the tuner.

While Zhuang Rou was waiting outside the recording studio, her attention was suddenly concentrated.

It's just a cheerful rhythm at the beginning.

And Chen Chu swayed from side to side while playing the guitar, swaying his body following the rhythm.

"There is a girl whose surname is Zhuang. She used to be self-willed and arrogant."

"Fangling is not yet eighteen, a flower in the seventh class of high school."

"Oh~ I have a headache!"

"Oh~ I'm depressed!"

"When will this child grow up..."

Suddenly the guitar stopped.

Chen Chu shrugged, pretending to be helpless.

"You kid, save me some snacks!"

The rhythm sounded again.

The tuner laughed when he heard it, nodded along with the rhythm, and was instantly brought into it by the cheerful rhythm.

Zhuang Rou suddenly burst into laughter, and was instantly amused by Chen Chu, and her body swayed from side to side.

...

In a splendid living room, three men and one woman were sitting around playing mahjong, and around the crowd were bodyguards in black clothes.

"Thirty thousand."

"bump."

"Six..."

While the four of them were playing mahjong, a tall and thin middle-aged man suddenly came to the mahjong table and whispered something in the ear of one of the men.

"Oh... a bit interesting." Lu Wen waved his hand, and then let the other party back down, and then smiled and said to Lu Wu next to him, "Brother, I just received a message."

"what?"

"Xu Laosan's son is now in our Xin'an." Lu Wen laughed. "It's quite arrogant, and he threatened to drive our Lu brothers out of Xin'an! We just smashed one of our sauna shops."

"I remember that his son is only fifteen or sixteen years old, right?" Lu Wu didn't take it seriously at all, and still played his own mahjong "You are so arrogant at a young age, and you don't know how to keep a low profile. Sooner or later, Mr. Xu will be arrested. His son was killed."

"The problem is that Li Tianhao seems to be in his hands, saying that if the two of us don't show up, he will kill Li Tianhao." Lu Wen pouted, "Such an arrogant personality is similar to Xu Laosan."

Lu Wu's movements froze a little, his eyes gloomy and he said, "Li Tianhao is surrounded by so many people, was he taken?"

"Well, although we don't know what's going on, our people did see Li Tianhao with Xu Laosan's son." Lu Wen raised his eyebrows and said, "Brother, do you have any plans?"

Lu Wu frowned.

It made him a little uncomfortable.

Let's go, the son of Xu Laosan is just a little kid. Isn't it a joke for Daoists when he goes there?

If you don't go, it's even more of a joke, even a little kid is afraid.

Just when Lu Wu had a headache, he followed a piece of Mahjong playing Lu Yunfei and said, "Dad, why don't I go!"

"Anyway, it's the third son of Xu who is here, so it's more appropriate for me to go!" Lu Yunfei grinned, "I won't embarrass our Lu family anyway!"

Lu Wen smiled, "Brother, let Yunfei go!"

"Okay!" Lu Wu nodded, exhorting, "Remember! Don't kill people, Xu Laosan is just such a son. If you kill people, you will definitely fight with us, no This is necessary, we and the Xu family are basically not guilty of river water, you can teach it a lesson."

"okay, I get it."

Lu Wu turned his head and said to a man with a scar on his face not far away, "Old Ma, follow along! Remember to keep your hands and don't kill him."

"Um."

The old horse replied softly and immediately followed Lu Yunfei.

Lu Yunfei brought on twenty or so people at once, basically all of them were trainees, and Lao Ma was an even more powerful character among them. He was a character who came out of the hail of bullets, but the salary was all these ordinary ones. Lian Jiazi has more than several times, and other treatment can not be said, even Lu Yunfei has to call him Uncle Ma when he sees an old horse.

Not long after, Lu Yunfei and his party came to a smashed sauna center. The manager hurriedly came to Lu Yunfei, "Master, you are finally here!"

"What about people?"

"On the third floor, all the guests were expelled by them and cleared."