I Will Die If I Don’t Give Birth To The Male Lead!

To say that among the people at the grassroots level, apart from the "Eastern Red Sun Rising" in difficult times, and "The March of Volunteers" and other songs with special historical significance, the most popular songs are definitely "The Most Dazzling National Style" among contemporary songs. Yes!

If you don’t believe you are walking on the street, regardless of whether it’s a two-yuan shop or a roadside store, wherever the per capita consumption does not exceed ten yuan, you will definitely miss "The Most Dazzling Ethnic Style."

Even the aunts who dance the square are very familiar with this melody.

However, this is Le Shui No. 1 Middle School!

It is the top aristocratic school in China!

Class One is still the highest class in the school!

The programs reported in previous years were piano solo, ballet performance, violin solo, magic... and there was even one time when all the students in the class played a musical instrument and came to the stage to perform their own compositions.

Now the show that has fallen into the report is "The Most Dazzling National Style". In the classroom, the second generation of these rich people are almost laughing crazy.

Teacher Wang, the teacher in charge of the class, lost his voice and said, "No!"

She firmly disagrees!

Just think about the stage of the Spring Festival Games, the host reported "I appreciate the Swan Lake brought by XXX, and then please enjoy it. Student Lu Ranran from the first grade of high school will bring you "The Most Dazzling National Style". She is about to have a cerebral hemorrhage.

Lu Ranran blinked.

Can't you sing?

The head teacher took a deep breath and finally calmed down the students, and said with a black face: "This song is not suitable, you can change it."

It's not that I can't sing.

Lu Ranran heaved a sigh of relief, "Then I change one?"

Class teacher: "Change one to another."

Even if it is replaced with "Invisible Wings", it looks more like "The Most Dazzling National Style".

The classmates also held back a laugh, waiting to hear what kind of song she could name next.

With Sister Ran’s style, even if she says she wants to sing the national anthem, everyone is not surprised.

Huang Yankun opened the mineral water, leaned close to Ji Zeyang and laughed in a low voice: "I know why you refuse to leave the Lu family anymore. By guarding Sister Ran, I can live for another twenty years!"

Ji Zeyang raised the corner of his mouth for unknown reasons.

Unfortunately, he felt that he could live twenty years less.

Huang Yankun felt that the smiles on his deskmates' faces were weird, but I couldn't tell where they were.

Forget it, don't care, ran for a noon, and died of thirst.

As soon as I poured mineral water into my mouth, I heard Lu Ranran's bright voice, and said with great interest: "Then I sing "The Song of the Hero", right?"

"puff--!"

Mineral water is sprayed everywhere.

Ji Zeyang reacted quickly and quickly stood up and moved away to avoid the terrible situation of being sprayed.

The classroom was quiet for three seconds, and laughed more exaggeratedly than before.

"Quiet! Quiet!"

The head teacher took the pointer and tapped **** the blackboard.

The classroom finally recovered its apparent quiet with difficulty.

At this time, she already regretted a little, and shouldn't order Lu Ranran.

Obviously she knew this girl was the devil when she introduced herself!

It's hard to ride a tiger, and now it's too ugly for people to sit down.

The head teacher had no choice but to bite the bullet and continue to veto it.

"This is also not suitable. Don't you know classical instruments? How about performing this?"

Yes, classical instruments are good, as long as the tune is right, it will still be full.

Even if it's cucurbit flute, or even a three-dollar xun on a roadside stall, as long as it is "March of Destiny", it is better than singing "The Most Dazzling Ethnic Style" and "The Heroic Song".

Lu Ranran's eyes lit up, and he hesitated a little: "But the instrument I know is not suitable for playing."

The head teacher comforted her, "It's okay, first tell me what you know."

Lu Ranran once again spit out two words no less than when he said "The Most Dazzling National Style":

"Suona."

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Three seconds later, the classroom burst into a more crazy laugh.

Suona? ! Classical instruments, nothing wrong!

Some people slapped the desk, some whistled, and the most exaggerated whole person smiled baldly under the desk.

Huang Yankun frantically lay on the table and patted the table with a big laugh, and gasped: "Sister Ran, you're awesome, hahahaha, you laughed so hard at me, would you still blow suona?!"

Lu Ranran is very proud: "Of course, the technology is pretty good."

Oh my God, everyone laughed together.

In the popular impression, Suona will only appear during funerals and weddings in rural areas.

Correspondingly, the little donkey in the big red coat is carrying a fat baby on his left hand, a chicken in the right hand and a duck on his back.

Performing suona solo on the stage of Le Shui No. 1 Middle School, the painting is not beautiful.

In the corridor outside the classroom, the classmates from outside class probed their heads, standing aside whispering:

"What's wrong with Class One. Are you going crazy again?"

Since the last time Lu Ranran introduced himself, the classmates in the first class laughed wildly, and the rumors that the whole class was going crazy.

Who made the class 1 students zhuangbility all day, suddenly a madness and a natural sensation in the whole school.

I thought it was only once, but I didn't expect how long it took, and I was crazy again.

"Don't you know? A transfer student came to the class, the daughter who was lost by the Lu family. I heard that she grew up in the orphanage. After she came, she drove the whole class crazy..."

Someone said that Lu Ranran introduced himself on the day he entered the school.

Soon the outside was the same as the classroom, and another group went crazy.

The head teacher turned black for a while, she didn’t dare to let Lu Ranran talk anymore, and quickly let her sit down and said: “Okay, well, we will discuss this matter later, Liang Xiao, you are the class leader, and Wen Yu Committee member Lin Jingshu counted together the programs reported by the students and selected ten of the most outstanding newspapers."

In this way, Lu Ranran's "The Most Dazzling National Style", "The Heroine Song" and the Suona Solo were screened out naturally.

It's not that she discriminates against popular songs, nor that she looks down on Suona, but that she has a better choice.

She believes that the talented Leshui No. 1 High School Grade Two and Class One will definitely be able to easily select ten elegant, outstanding and classic programs!

After speaking, the head teacher hurried away.

God, this girl must be the devil!

devil!

As soon as the head teacher left, buzzing laughter and discussions broke out in the class.

Squad leader Liang Xiao stood up and said: "Whoever wants to be on the show, give the show and list to Lin Jingshu before the last class tomorrow afternoon."

Lin Jingshu also stood up and said: "Please sign up actively. If necessary, I can discuss with the girls in the orchestra and help with the show for everyone."

When these words came out, several boys were moved, "Can you dance?"

The so-called matching program is that if you want to perform a two-person or multi-person program, and the performer is short of people, you can pull someone from the other class to help.

Lin Jingshu's band has many beautiful women.

Especially the beautiful women who learn to dance, have a soft body and good temperament, all of them are goddesses.

Lin Jingshu: "Yes, yes."

Zhao Wenyin, who was next to him, was taken aback for a moment, and hurriedly pulled her hand from the bottom, and whispered: "Jing Shu, isn't that good? You haven't discussed it with the people in the group."

Zhao Wenyin is also a member of the orchestra. Everyone is very proud of it. It seems a bit not so good for them to show people.

Lin Jingshu ignored her.

The boy asked again: "Is Latin dance okay?"

Latin dance, many are very sexy.

Lin Jingshu blushed and bit her scalp and said, "Yes."

She thought, if the girls in the group were not willing, she would find other girls, from other schools, or even professional dancers.

Anyway, she must gather all ten shows and can't let Lu Ranran appear.

I don't know if it is intuition. She always feels that if Lu Ranran is on it, she will not necessarily be ashamed.

Looking at the classmates, you can see that many people looked down on her in their hearts at the beginning, but after only a few days, Sister Ran has become a mantra.

This girl is simply the devil!

Before class, a few students went to report to the program.

Lu Ranran didn't care, shrugged and sat down, picked up the cotton candy on the ground, and stared in a daze.

Chen Liren: "Wow, Ran Ran, when did you buy the cotton candy?"

Lu Ranran opened the plastic bag outside, tore off a piece and handed it to the same table, saying, "I didn't buy it. I found it in my desk when I woke up."

Chen Liren took it and put it in her mouth. Wow, it's so sweet!

Lu Ranran also took a bite, the thickness of the cobwebs melted in the mouth. It was cool and sweet, and it was really delicious.

It's as delicious as in my childhood memories.

Chen Liren licked the marshmallows on her fingers, "I will definitely not sneeze again when I see catkins."

Lu Ranran laughed.

After Chen Liren finished speaking, she leaned in her ear and asked in a low voice, "Did Huang Yankun buy it for you? I think he likes you."

On the way to the restaurant, only Huang Yankun and Ji Zeyang heard them talking about cotton candy.

Ji Zeyang was cold and indifferent. He didn't even glance at it at the time. How could he not look like someone who would buy cotton candy afterwards.

Moreover, Ran Ran and Ji Zeyang seem to be in a cold war these days.

like her?

Lu Ranran was taken aback for a moment.

Just when Chen Liren felt that she was speaking too bluntly, after all, even if she was a social sister, she was still a girl under the age of eighteen, so she would be shy.

Chen Liren: "Oh, I'm talking nonsense, Kunniang is a **** and nasty, but she never messes with men and women."

Lu Ranran: "...I just wanted to say that he is quite discerning."

Chen Liren: "..."

Lu Ranran: "..."

"How about... let's ask him?" Chen Liren suggested in a low voice.

Lu Ranran: "Okay."

Then, before Chen Liren came up with a vague, tentative, and euphemistic question, she turned around and called Huang Yankun and asked, "Did you buy this cotton candy?"

Straightforward, straightforward and not roundabout!

Chen Liren: "..."

She really looked down on Sister Ran.

Where does Sister Ran need to be circuitous? If someone wants to ask, just ask!

"Huh?" Huang Yankun was stunned for a moment, and cast his eyes to his deskmate.

The latter looked down and read, but his eyelashes didn't move.

He had no choice but to say: "Yes...Yes, it's not easy to find, so few sell this now."

He and Ji Zeyang ran almost half of Leyang City and couldn’t find them. In the end, Ji Zeyang took him to an orphanage, and along the orphanage, he found a bicycle selling cotton candy on a dilapidated street not far away. The old man, said to have been selling here for thirty years.

When Ji Zeyang asked the old man, he still couldn’t remember the little girl who brought the cotton candy with the can. The old man smiled and said, of course, he remembered that he came to see the child and wanted to give her one for free. Yes, a week later, he came with a bag of cans and replaced him with a cotton candy.

Lu Ranran laughed, shook the marshmallow in his hand, and said, "Thank you."

After speaking, continue to share a big marshmallow with Chen Liren.

Ji Zeyang finally raised his eyes and glanced.

She is very happy, so that's good.

He just wanted to do his best to make up for the seventeen years of carefree time she had lost.

I want to give all the things she lost.

001 screamed in her mind: "Ah, ah, don't eat, ten programs are almost full, Lu Ranran, if you dare to lose, wait for 30 minutes for "Itching is not going to live"!"

Lu Ranran didn't care very much: "If you lose, you will lose. There is no sense of accomplishment to rub a weak chicken on the ground.

001: "Are you crazy? Lin Jingshu was the one who pushed you down in the last life!"

Lu Ranran: "......!?"

001: "Otherwise, why do you think she is so crazy? It's simply that you have done something wrong and can't stand it. You can only push the blame on others. You fool!"

Lu Ranran got up from his seat and said loudly to Lin Jingshu: "I want to sign up and sing "The Most Dazzling Ethnic Style" solo."

Grandma's, she must rub Lin Jingshu on the ground!

Let her know why the flowers are so red!