After the Group Pet, the Ancestor’s Vest Went Crazy

Chapter 92: Brother Yun said: I have a bad tone

"Of course it means provocative." Qin Yanxi flicked the ashes of his cigar, his brows tightened.

He had just invaded Brother Yun, that is, not long after X's phone, God came to provoke him.

I really don’t know, is there a connection between Yundi and god?

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On the other side, the Qin family.

Not long after Yun Ling sent the virus package, her computer also crashed.

A second ago, she was still holding Erlang's legs, thinking that she had defeated the idol.

"I go?"

The computer went blank and then shut down automatically, without even giving her a chance to react.

"Good fellow, it's so simple!"

[Yun Tan: Old ancestor, how is it? Have you found out who the other party is? ]

Yunling rebooted and entered safe mode, and when he was about to restore the computer, Yuntan sent a message.

Yun Ling took the mobile phone in one hand to reply to the text message, while the other hand controlled the computer, both hands were working at the same time, and both brains were running at the same time.

[Yun Ling: Not found. ]

Yun Tan was surprised. As expected, he was indeed the idol of the ancestors, and he was the only one who could fight against the ancestors and let the ancestors find nothing, right?

[Yun Tan: Do you want to mobilize the entire Hongmeng to investigate him? ]

[Yun Ling: No, I like to compete with him one-on-one, don't interfere. ]

[Yuntan: Yes. ]

After sending the message, Yunling's computer was also repaired.

She took a long breath, good fellow, I have to reinstall the system when I look back!

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The next day.

In front of the Lawrence College square, a bulletin board surrounded a group of people.

Usually when Yun Ling stepped on to the school, there were no students in the square at all, and everyone sat in the classroom obediently.

But today is very different. There are students of all grades, crowded together, chattering, and noisy.

Yun Ling only glanced, showing no interest in this kind of school gossip.

When she walked into the classroom, the class was also noisy.

A group of classmates surrounded Yu Minmin, as if discussing something.

Yun Ling walked to his seat and sat down. Seeing Qin Yanyue was also there, he raised his eyebrows unexpectedly: "Brother Six, it's strange, why didn't you soak in the chemical laboratory today?"

"Beginning today, the principal will check the post for a week, saying that he wants to prepare for the mayor's inspection. Teacher Bai especially told me that all seven classes must be glued to the chair. Well, 502 is ready for me."

Qin Yanyue shrugged, took a bottle of 502 glue on the desk and showed it to Yun Ling.

Yun Ling laughed out loud with a ‘poof’, and couldn’t help it: “Teacher Bai is such a quiet girl, I didn’t expect to have such a funny moment.”

"Sleep." Qin Yanyue was listless, slumped on the table, covering his head with a history book.

Yun Ling was accustomed to it, and took out the comic book from his schoolbag to look through it.

Fortunately, the two of them were sitting in the corner of the last row, otherwise their behavior would definitely arouse public outrage in the class.

The learning attitude of the poor student, but holding the score of the tyrant, are you angry?

"The mayor will patrol 10 key schools this year. Our school is the first stop. In order to meet the mayor, the principal asked the teachers and students of the school to prepare 8 programs. We were lucky to be selected by the principal and performed first. A show, I think about it, shall we make a chorus?"

A minute later, Yu Minmin walked to the podium and patted the pointer to signal everyone to be quiet.

"I suggest that the whole class participate, and then, let's choose the lead singer, one male and one female."

As soon as Yu Minmin finished speaking, several classmates were eager to try and raised their hands.

"Squad leader, me! I have a loud voice!"

"It must be me, I have a lot of lung capacity!"

"Are you kidding me?" Yu Minmin rolled his eyes.

The class burst into laughter and noisy.

At this moment, Yin Mengqiao raised his hand and stood up: "I recommend myself. Everyone knows that I play the piano very well, I am very proficient in temperament, and my intonation is also very strong. Lead singer, first of all, I have to sing. Level, and then you have to look good, right? And I happen to be in line with both."

Yin Mengqiao was full of confidence, like a proud peacock, standing on his seat, looking around, observing the reaction of every classmate.

The classmates listened to her speech and thought she was right.

Many people already wanted to raise their hands to agree and support Yin Mengqiao.

Yu Minmin knew that Yin Mengqiao had a feast with Yun Ling, and she had a bad ailment, she loved favoritism and protected shortcomings.

So at this moment, without even looking at Yin Mengqiao, she walked down from the stage and went straight to Yun Ling's seat.

"Brother Yun, you are a very good lyricist, why don't you write an original song for us to sing? If you don't mind, how about you being one of the lead singers?"

Yun Ling didn't expect that the last topic would still touch her.

She wanted to say no, but before she had time to speak, Yin Mengqiao had already taken the lead and answered the question: "If she can sing, what kind of lyrics would she make? Don’t you know that many people are willing to stay behind the scenes to write songs, or Is it ugly, or is it just a bad voice?"

"What nonsense are you talking about! How could Brother Yun have a bad voice? He speaks in such a good voice, are you deaf?" Yu Minmin was very angry. Regardless of the occasion, he slammed Yin Mengqiao in front of the class.

Yin Mengqiao has been vying with Yu Minmin for the title of class flower, and the relationship between the two is also common.

Yin Mengqiao smiled: "I'm just guessing, why are you so excited? Otherwise, why doesn't he become a singer-songwriter? He writes his own songs and sings by himself. Isn't that reddish faster?"

Yun Ling shook his head, turned a page of comics, and then raised his eyes to take a look at Yu Minmin: "I have a bad tone."

When she said this, Yu Minmin's expression immediately became gloomy, pouting aggrievedly.

"However, if the tone is not complete, I will still abuse Yin Mengqiao." She raised her brows, her eyes were evil and crazy.

"Huh?" Yu Minmin was stunned for a while, before reacting to it for a long time.

She almost jumped up excitedly: "So Brother Yun, you mean, agree to be the lead singer?"

"Yes, but I don't partner with Yin Mengqiao. I will choose her or me. Everyone vote for me and raise your hand in support."

Yun Ling glanced around, scanned the students, and raised his hand first.

She was cold, cool, and her powerful aura instantly responded.

When the classmates saw that she was going to be the lead singer, they didn't care if she could sing or not, but they didn't agree with her.

In their hearts, Brother Yun is now a god, just as a lead singer, meaningless!

"Then Brother Yun, who do you choose to partner with you?" Yu Minmin asked curiously.

Yun Ling raised his brows, and the corners of his mouth hooked: "Far in the sky, close in front of you."

"Me?" Yu Minmin pointed to himself.

"Enhuh, you." Yun Ling dragged his expression.

Yu Minmin was flattered.

Oh my God, Brother Yun actually appointed herself as her partner!

"Brother Yun, don't worry, I will definitely go all out!" Yu Minmin stood upright excitedly, just about giving Yun Ling a military salute.

Yin Mengqiao was very angry and gave a cold snort, not convinced.

"Fine, you sing, I can always be a dancer, right? Sisters, do you want to be a dancer? How about a Chanel bag?"

When the girls heard it, they all raised their hands.

Yin Mengqiao was very proud, and raised his head to look at Yu Minmin: "Then it's so decided, we dance with him."

"Cut, whatever!" Yu Minmin snorted disdainfully. She knew Yin Mengqiao's purpose too well, didn't she want to show her face in front of the mayor and pay attention?

"Then we're waiting for Yunling's original song. After all, the dance has to follow the style, right? However, the mayor will be visiting next week, Yunling, you have to write your original song quickly, don't delay everyone. process."

Yin Mengqiao huffed, his eyes almost turned to his forehead.

Yun Ling knew that the little girl's skin was itchy again, and it was time to hit her again.

"Ten minutes, I will write the song."

Yun Ling covered the comic book on the desk, picked up the charcoal pen on the desk, and rotated it between his fingers...

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