Bai Hesu and Jiang Tingting glanced at each other.

Jiang Tingting asked, "What are you arguing about?"

He Qiuliang smiled and took the guitar from her hand and said, "It's nothing

, my master can't think about it!" Jiang Tingting cut and said: "What can't she think of? A rich second generation, she doesn't have to worry about anything, except for classes and games, her life is enviable and wants to die!"

Dongdong said with a smile: "But my master doesn't have a boyfriend!

He Qiuliang hurriedly changed the topic and said

: "Sing, sing, what to sing?" Jiang Tingting hurriedly said: "The first thing to sing is of course yesterday's song "The Boy Opposite Looks Over"!

" Bai Hesu hurriedly brought a chair over, wiped it with his hand, and said with a smile: "Sit, Qiu Liang!"

He Qiuliang thanked him, cleared his throat, and then sang "The Boy Opposite Looks" while playing.

Originally, the square was very lively, and everyone was shouting for the younger students who passed by to join the club.

At this moment, hearing the sound of guitar and singing, everyone stopped and looked at it suspiciously.

When they saw that it was He Qiuliang, everyone surrounded them.

"Haha, it's yesterday's song "The Boy Opposite"!

" "Hurry up and record it

!" "This is a rare opportunity!" When

everyone surrounded He Qiuliang one after another, listening to him sing, Qiu Si was sitting at the table signing autographs for the two girls in the calligraphy and painting club.

On the table in front of her lay dozens of physical copies of her novels.

Because Qiu Si is a god of online novels, he was elected as the vice president of the calligraphy and painting club last year, attracting many younger students who like online novels.

This year, Qiu Si was pulled by the calligraphy and painting club to act as a façade.

After Qiu Si signed her name, a girl excitedly took a few photos of the book with her mobile phone and posted it to the book friend group, which aroused a burst of envy from the book friend group.

[Fuck,

Qiu Si God's autograph!] [Ask me for one, I'll give you a hundred yuan, free shipping!] [It's so happy to be in school with Qiu Si God

!] [@追书小迷妹, can you ask me for a copy of He Xiaoliang's autograph? Or take a photo, I haven't seen a new photo of my husband for a long time!] [

@不要脸,

get out, your husband? He Xiaoliang is the object of Qiu Si's god

!] The girl entered the text [I'm sorry, I don't know where He Xiaoliang lives!]

At this moment, an inch-headed woman walked over quickly, pointed to the crowd and said, "Qiu Si, the basketball club is playing and singing He Qiuliang, don't you go to see it?"

Qiu Si was stunned, and hurriedly got up and ran over.

Seeing this, the woman laughed a few times, and typed the text in the group [I tell you, He Xiaoliangqin, chess, calligraphy and painting, proficient in everything! Yesterday's welcome party, it is said that he sang a song "Look at the Boy Opposite" with others, and he composed it himself! Qiu Si Dashen heard him playing the guitar, and he had already run to listen

to it!] [True love! Qiu Si Dashen is so pitiful, he licks He Xiaoliang so much, he doesn't dare to confess] [

@追书小迷妹, quick, go shoot a video, I want to see my husband He Xiaoliang's charming appearance!I'll send you a red envelope

!] [Speed!] [I haven't seen a photo of my He Xiaoliang's husband for a long time!] Now I have a chance to shoot a video screen, get it for me!]

The

woman hurriedly ran over.

In the middle of the crowd, Dongdong looked at the crowd around him, and a smile was piled up on his face.

It is worthy of being a senior brother, look at this calling power!

Bai Hesu was busy handing out flyers next to him and said

, "Join the basketball game!" Many girls and boys took the flyers and asked: "He Qiuliang is a member of the basketball club?" Then, I will add one

too!" "Say it early, I'm here early

!" "Although the old lady signed up for the football game, I also decided to report for one more club today!"

He Qiuliang finished playing and singing " The boy on the other side looked over, watched many people fill out the form, pulled Jiang Tingting, and said in a low voice: "Aren't you cheating?"

Jiang Tingting raised her eyebrows and said, "It's okay, you just put your name here with us, and you don't usually use it." One day, everyone can't hide it, you come over and play for a while.

At this moment, the crowd became noisy again, "Let's

do it again!" "Don't stop, He Qiuliang!" "He Qiuliang, can you sing eighteen touches

?" Jiang Tingting asked tentatively: "Why don't you do it again

?" He Qiuliang

said: "It's really just one song?" I will go back to work later........

Everyone said: "Just one song

!" "Just eighteen touches

!" "Get out

!" "Let's make a face

!" "He Qiuliang, don't pay attention to this kind of mental retardation!" He

Qiuliang laughed awkwardly.

It is worthy of the feminist world, a group of female hooligans.

The songs he had heard came to mind, and He Qiuliang said: "Then let's have a song "Guest Officer Can't"!"

The crowd exploded again.

"Hahaha, why isn't

it 'wife, can't'?" "I want to listen to "Wife, can't

"!" ", aren't you disgusting

!" Seeing that the scene was a little out of control, Jiang Tingting said: "What do you do, you must be civilized and polite! Otherwise, He Qiuliang will not be able to play and sing in the future." Then

the crowd fell silent.

He Qiuliang secretly took a few breaths, calmed down the heat, and then sang while playing: "No, guest officer, you are getting closer and closer, where are your eyes looking.......?

Chen Jingshu looked at He Qiuliang with a strange expression.

I haven't heard this song again.

Moreover, how does it feel weird?

Bai Hesu is still handing out leaflets.

Jiang Tingting stood next to Chen Jingshu, watching this scene, clapping her palms lightly and agreeing.

Qiu Si stood in the crowd and looked at He Qiuliang stupidly.

The girl next to her patted her on the shoulder.

Qiu Si didn't react.

After filming again, Qiu Sicai came back to his senses and looked at each other blankly.

The other party pointed to the corner of his mouth and laughed in a low voice: "Saliva, my God! You're drooling! You look like a silk, you want to scare people away!"

Qiu Si's face was flushed, he took out a tissue, wiped his saliva, and then continued to look at He Qiuliang.

He Qiuliang hasn't finished playing "Guest Officer Can't" here, and someone uploaded it to the video on the intranet.

Yang Weizhu, the honorary dean of Wucheng University, who was packing up his things in the office of the Academy of Arts building and was about to leave, looked at Yang Huimin, who was lying on the sofa on his back, with two long legs on the table, and became a big "eight", and said with a gloomy face: "Pay attention to the image, okay

?" Yang Huimin sat up from the sofa, smiled and pointed the mobile phone screen at Yang Weizhu and said, "Mom, what do you think this is?"

Yang Weizhu looked at the video screen and was playing and singing "Guest Officer Can't" He Qiuliang was surprised: "When is the video screen? This song doesn't seem to have appeared! It feels light and catchy, and it has a sense of rhythm."

Yang Huimin said: "This is what they just uploaded on their school's intranet, and it seems to be on the square over the second cafeteria." Yang

Weizhu: "......."

PS: There is something to do today, so there will be two changes

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