Chapter 16 The season of warm spring, flowers blooming, grass growing and warblers flying
Chapter 16 Spring is the season when flowers bloom, grass grows and orioles fly.
Rongji Ice Room's purpose of opening the store is to treat children without deception.
There is something like Yoneda in Gongwan Soup, but he dares to speak out openly on live TV.
With such courage, I wonder which tea restaurant in the entire Hong Kong Island can do it.
And if a dine-in customer finds a fly in the soup, they will immediately rush up to kill the fly in front of the customer!
Let the sins have no hiding place, this is their sincerity!
As for the guest's soup, it was the flies that were wrong. What does the soup have to do with it? The soup is innocent. Drinking it is the greatest respect for the soup!
It's really hard to find such a sincere and unpretentious tea restaurant.
That's why Chen Haodong keeps ordering from this restaurant.
Crows are as dark as crows in the world. At least you know how dark they are at this house, but it would be hard to say for others.
It's a pity that the pheasants over there are still young, and their young hearts cannot withstand the malice from society. If they can't hold it back, they just... vomit!
He Min sighed and stopped worrying about this issue.
Thinking of this, Chen Haodong simply took the pen and paper from the side and started writing and drawing.
"It's like this. I'm not Haonan's intern teacher. In a few days, there will be a cultural performance in the school. Our class needs to put on a show. I saw that you guys happened to be playing in a band, so I wanted to ask, can you let them come?
Performance."
When Chen Laoer and others heard this, they immediately became interested.
"Performing at school?"
"Perhaps, we can produce an English song, and there just happens to be a ready-made English teacher here! Moreover, we can also use rehearsals to get more contact time, and the plan will work out, perfect!"
Chen Haodong thought, but his eyes involuntarily came to He Min's bear... ahem again.
Then something a little gentler, "Choose C"?
The style of this song is bright and not too dry, and the lyrics are neither humble nor overbearing, perfectly expressing the independence and stubbornness of young people.
He Jinyin looked at Pheasant with a pity expression and said in an innocent voice.
"It doesn't matter, isn't it me? You are responsible for the English pronunciation, and leave other things to me. The two of us are a perfect match, and we will definitely be able to contribute a unique performance to the school."
At this time, Chen Haodong had even begun to think about what song to let the five little ones sing.
Looking at He Min who seemed to have deliberately re-dressed, Chen Haodong's eyes narrowed involuntarily.
Almost everyone who heard them would sneer at their pronunciation, but couldn't help but imitate them.
"Oh, what's the matter?"
Chen Haodong quickly explained with a smile.
However, the lyrics are too rebellious and are in the style of heavy metal rock, which the leaders of the Mediterranean Baldy School will definitely not be able to accept.
"Lao Er likes to call him this, that's okay, but since you don't like it, Mr. He, forget it, it's just a title. If you don't call him Lao Er, you can call him Hao Er or Er Nan."
"Haonan has a name, you always call him that, it's too indecent!"
The same goes for Chen Haodong, who is also very interested in this artistic performance.
"Will calling me Haonan make your mouth hot? Haoer, Ernan, these names don't sound like Chinese, okay!"
Maybe this is the magic of music?
Chen Haodong didn't care about this, slapped the written lyrics on He Min's hand, then nodded with a smile.
Compared with the far-off thing like participating in some rookie singing competition, it is easier to satisfy their vanity by being in the limelight in front of classmates and teachers.
"Although you vomited and everyone is familiar with it, you still have to pay for the meal. If you really can't swallow it, you can give me half. The rest will be deducted from my salary at worst, so just treat it as my request."
is you……"
"Yes, for your youth, this is a song I composed when I had nothing to do."
This news from He Min happened to be a pillow for Doze, and the first shot of the five little ones could be launched from this artistic performance.
In the end, Pheasant didn't have the courage to swallow the remaining half bowl of tribute ball soup, so he could only go hungry and continue the afternoon rehearsal.
The first song that came to mind was "Forward, Back, Back, Left, Right, Right", which was sung by several people on the school stage in the "Senior Fighting Chapter". The rhythm of that song was very exciting, and the live effect was quite popular.
Sure enough, the effects of force are mutual. Opposites attract each other, and it is so obvious.
What if I missed it for one night and was injured by someone else's hand? How disgusting would it be?
But before he could take the initiative, He Min came to the door again.
Chen Haodong will definitely not be lenient when it comes to chasing girls and getting rid of them.
《youth for you》
The band, using their own country slang from Shibalipu, a suburb of Xiliang, California, across the river, sang a song full of magic.
That's right, what Chen Haodong wrote on the paper was the English song that he remembered in his memory. He claimed that both those who knew English and those who didn't knew English would cry after listening to it.
Next to him, Chen Laoer rolled his eyes with a speechless expression.
There was an age limit in the Rookie Singing Contest, and it was still unknown whether Chen Laoer and others would be able to take the stage, so he originally had the idea of letting the five of them take the route of campus singers first.
"Young for you?Young for you?"
Ten minutes later, a pure English lyric appeared on the paper.
When school was about to end, Chen Haodong was going to clean up early and go to the door to block Teacher He.
"Teacher He, you are so kind to my dick. Your business is my business. As long as you ask, I will never refuse!"
He Min subconsciously moved closer to Chen Haodong, leaned against his shoulder and looked at the paper, and saw three words written at the beginning.
Unfortunately, this song is a Mandarin song, and the five little ones’ Mandarin is so poor that Chen Haodong himself doesn’t have the time to teach them pronunciation bit by bit.
March is indeed the season of spring, flowers are blooming, warblers are flying, grass is growing, and everything is reviving. Is it a suitable season for turning green and making flowers?
"Ahem! Well, I'm here for something, and I want to ask you... for your help."
What can I say about He Jinyin? His brain is slow, a bit rigid, and a bit naive, but his heart is really speechless.
He Min gave Chen Haodong a charming look.
For cultural people, plagiarism does not exist. Everyone is original. This is called having (bu) talent (yao) and hua (lian)!
"However, as you know these bastards, they can't speak Mandarin well, let alone English, so I need your help, Teacher He, with the lyrics."
Chen Haodong stood up with a smile.
"Ah? Can I? I don't understand music scores, so there's nothing I can do..."
How can you bear to criticize a good person who even gives away his underwear to help others even though he is already very poor?
He Min walked about two meters in front of Chen Haodong and stopped, as if he was afraid that if he came any closer, he would be attracted directly to him like a magnet.
Saying that, Chen Haodong lightly touched He Min with his shoulder.