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Chapter 351 The Motivated Mr. Zeng (please subscribe!)
"Ahem, if you are a fire bird, I must be the flame, burn you, burn, burn, fire... aim?"

Teacher Zeng was rehearsing his singing and dancing alone in his direct room, but when Lisa came in at this time, Teacher Zeng broke his voice in fright.

Well, although the previous sound is quite broken.

Since joining Yifei's Aiwu Club last time, Teacher Zeng seems to have become more motivated.

No, when I heard that the "Dancing Forest Conference" was being held in the stage, I immediately volunteered to sign up.

I have been practicing actively these days, but after practicing in the apartment for half an hour, my uncle, the policeman, came to my door.

Strictly warn Mr. Zeng not to make any more noise!
So Mr. Zeng had no choice but to come to the radio station to practice. It happened that his direct class was always deserted and few people came.

"Heh, Zeng Xiaoxian, I have some bad news to tell you."

Lisa looked at Mr. Zeng, who was rarely positive for a while, and was very glad that she had made this decision.

If this guy is allowed to sing on "Dancing Forest Congress", it will really embarrass the entire radio station.

"Could it be that my partner's leg is broken?" Mr. Zeng shouted nervously.

"It's a little bit worse than this. "Dancing Forest Congress" just issued a temporary notice to disqualify a group of participants. Congratulations, you have won the prize."

Lisa simply stated the official statement. Anyway, only the director of the conference knows about it, so why would he still talk nonsense?

"Huh? What?"

When Teacher Zeng heard this, he scratched his head immediately. I have practiced so hard for so long, is it for nothing?

"Then I'd rather have my partner with a broken leg. How can this be? Isn't it said that all radio hosts can be on TV?"

Lisa immediately shouted innocently: "How do I know? Their list is arranged in alphabetical order. Who gave your surname Zeng? It's the last one."

"This TM is also okay?"

Thinking that he was really eliminated like this, Teacher Zeng couldn't help but yelled in surprise.

"Why is it me who is unlucky every time? Lisa, you have to decide for me, Lisa~"

Teacher Zeng hurriedly grabbed Lisa's hand and kept shaking it...

"Ah, all right."

Lisa shook off Teacher Zeng's hand and said as expected.

"Don't you just want to be on a TV show, how about this, I'll let you go on a quiz show with higher ratings, "Who Can Be a Millionaire"."

"millionaire?"

Teacher Zeng was thoughtful and shouted happily.

"Great, Lisa, I know this opportunity must be rare, and I will definitely seize it."

Hearing Teacher Zeng's words, the corners of Lisa's mouth slowly curled up, it's done, it's so simple.

As for Zeng Xiaoxian, it's only five yuan.

"Otherwise, you can tell me a little bit about the topic, or, in case I am eliminated, arrange a resurrection match for me, I understand~"

Lisa thought what Teacher Zeng was going to say, but she didn't expect that the more she listened to it, the more unpleasant it became, so she couldn't help shouting.

"Sorry, this is a regular program, open, fair and just."

"ヽ(｀⌒メ)ノ"

Seeing Teacher Zeng's impatient look, Lisa said happily, "You don't want to participate? Forget it."

"Happy, happy, happy."

Seeing what Lisa wanted to take back, Mr. Zeng called out quickly.

"Quizzes are my favorite."

……

At the apartment, Yifei couldn't help shouting when she heard that Zhang Wei actually chose this time to donate blood.

"Nani, what about the party?"

Yang San said indifferently: "The party is the party, just keep it simple, don't make any surprises."

"Ah, a party is not complete without surprises, and it is bound to be unsuccessful."

When she heard that the surprise was gone, Yifei cried out helplessly. She had been preparing for this matter for a long time, and she spent the whole day today.

"Zhang Wei is coming up, hide quickly, hide quickly."

Suddenly, Yu Mo ran in from the door and shouted happily to everyone.

Who knows, everyone sat in their positions indifferently, and asked in doubt.

"What's the matter? Didn't you agree to give Zhang Wei a surprise?"

"Don't be surprised. San'er just said that Zhang Wei went to donate blood. If something goes wrong, Zhang Wei's birthday will have to be held together with the anniversary of his death."

Yifei, who had lost the surprise party, seemed to lose all energy, and said in a deadpan voice.

"Huh? This is quite a surprise."

Suddenly there was a sound of opening the door, and everyone sat quietly on the sofa, waiting for the moment when Zhang Wei came in and saw the cake.

As a result, ten seconds passed, and one minute passed, and Zhang Wei hadn't opened the door yet.

Worried, Yang San got up and opened the door, and suddenly found that Zhang Wei was sitting weakly at the door, looking weak.

"Zhang Wei, what's the matter with you? Don't you just donate blood, why do I feel like you've been squeezed dry?"

Zhang Wei stood up slowly and rubbed his forehead.

"The doctor said that my blood sugar is a little low and I can't be stimulated. Let's go in and talk about it."

Yang San supported Zhang Wei with a funny face, and at the same time, slowly transferred a trace of true energy into his body, and suddenly Zhang Wei's pale face gradually turned rosy.

"Thank you, Saner."

Yang San smiled at Zhang Wei, and they walked into the room together.

There was no surprise party, and everyone sat on the sofa in a well-regulated manner. Seeing Zhang Wei finally came in, they shouted happily.

"Zhang Wei, happy birthday."

Zhang Wei was also very happy, and quickly said gratefully: "Thank you, thank you everyone."

"Come on, Zhang Wei, blow out the candles."

Zhang Wei happily walked to the cake, looking at the cake in front of him with moist eyes, it feels so good to be at home.

"Shou Xing, please make a wish before blowing out the candles." Yu Mo reminded.

Zhang Wei nodded and said happily.

"This year, I made a special wish list."

Zhang Wei read a piece of paper that was at least one meter long in his hand, line by line.

"First of all, I need to save enough for the down payment to buy a house."

"Second, I want to marry a... woman."

"Thirdly, I want to convince her to come with me...to repay the mortgage."

"fourth……"

Yifei and the others quickly extinguished the candles at the same time, and God knows if they can finish talking tomorrow.

"Happy birthday!"

Everyone yelled loudly, and then began to cut the cake.

"Zhang Wei, go learn Feng Shui when you have time, and occupy a tomb after death, which can be regarded as making up for the regret of not being able to afford a house when you were alive." Ziqiao bewitched with righteous words.

Guan Gu said while cutting the cake: "You can also buy a container to live in, it's very popular now."

Yu Mo on the side suddenly leaned sadly in Yang San's arms, and said softly: "San'er, in a blink of an eye, I'm already so old, time really is not forgiving."

Yang San calmly patted her little face.

"Old and why old? You forgot, you are practicing with me now, you will only get younger and younger, you will never get old!"

Yu Mo couldn't help being taken aback, "Yes, I almost forgot."

After all, I happily played cake with everyone...

(End of this chapter)