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Chapter 302 He's Just a Porter of Songs

In the grove next to the teaching building, Qiu Ya stood alone in front of the pine tree and cried silently.

Yuan Hua turned around from behind the tree, seeing Qiuya crying, his heart ached like a knife.

The two of them have learned here more than once, and they will come after the self-study class.

Yuan Hua was wearing a yellow plaid shirt and softly called her name.

"Qiu Ya..."

When Qiu Ya heard this, she immediately turned her head and saw that it was Yuan Hua who was coming, and her tears couldn't stop flowing.

That reserved character made her reluctant to speak.

Seeing this, Yuan Hua's veins bulged even more.

It was unbearable for the woman he loved to be harassed by Charlotte like this.

He swung his fist and hit the tree trunk hard.

Pong.

The violent impact of fists and tree trunks was heard.

Seeing this scene, Qiu Ya felt extremely heartbroken.

She did not expect that Yuan Hua would use self-harm to apologize.

She quickly grabbed Yuan Hua's right hand and gently blew on his injured fist.

"Yuan Hua, don't do this (self-harm)!"

Yuan Hua's voice was hoarse, and he gazed into Qiu Ya's eyes affectionately.

"My heart hurts so much! I'm so annoyed! I suddenly became a crying fool, not at all like a three-good student and an outstanding league cadre."

Hearing this, Qiu Ya also hurriedly explained.

"I never thought that Charlotte would..."

"Don't mention him..."

When Yuan Hua heard this name, he broke free from Qiuya's hands and punched the tree trunk again.

Qiuya was in a hurry, leaning against his body to examine the wound, and exclaimed.

"Your hands are bleeding!"

After finishing speaking, blow on his wound.

Yuan Hua smelled Qiu Ya's fragrance, so he wanted to kiss her hand to take advantage of her.

Seeing this, Qiuya ducked reservedly, turned her back to Yuan Hua, her heart beat faster and her breathing became short of breath.

Yuan Hua looked up at Qiu Ya and poured out the grievances in his heart.

"I just touched your hand, and you...he touched your mouth?!"

Yuan Hua raised his head to the sky and screamed.

"No...no...no!"

After speaking, he knelt down on the ground, tears streaming down uncontrollably.

It was like the cuckoo's cry of blood that startled the passing math teachers.

Teacher Li, wearing reading glasses and holding a pile of test papers, asked what happened to this outstanding class leader.

"Isn't this Yuan Hua's classmate? What's wrong?"

"I can't do this question, I can't do it..."

As the warm sunshine shines through the dense leaves, the breeze blows the fragrance of sweet-scented osmanthus.

The classmates beside the grove were also attracted by Yuan Hua's crying and pointed at the two of them.

Others were whispering, covering their mouths and laughing.

It can be said that it is difficult for everyone to see Yuan Hua's embarrassment.

Yuan Hua usually looked cold and arrogant, but this time his embarrassment severely damaged his prestige.

Ye Yu and Li Ruolan, who were standing on the rooftop, saw this scene, and they looked down upon the four-cornered love of Xia Luo, Li Ruolan, Qiu Ya, and Yuan Hua.

From his perspective, these people are brats who don't understand what love is.

Charlotte is a dick who has always had a crush on the goddess Qiuya.

Qiu Ya is a green tea bitch who loves vanity and likes tall, rich and handsome people. When she sees Yuan Hua's potential, she secretly flirts with him.

Yuan Hua is not a good person either. Relying on his father's relationship, he began to seize advantageous resources.

He and Qiu Ya are clients and prostitutes.

One is affectionate, the other is intentional, and they hook up together with dry wood and fire.

It's just a pity that Ma Dongmei, she is also a member of the lower class, and she is struggling to pursue the dick Charlotte, which is sad.

Ye Yu is considering whether to get involved and keep Qiuya as a pet.

After much thought, I decided to give up.

He is not interested in this kind of woman whose appearance and talent are not as good as Li Ruolan's.

It was evening and everyone went home from school.

Xia's mother looked at the mirror that had been consecrated by an expert, but she was still a little worried and asked her neighbors.

"How does this mirror work?"

"Don't worry, this is a mirror that has been opened by a Mahayana Buddhist priest. It can drive away all the unclean things on your son. It is very effective."

Aunt Wang Jing sat on the sofa and talked hard about the benefits of this mirror.

Apparently, she received money from Xia's mother.

"It's a normal reaction for your son Charlotte to be a little scared when he sees it. You don't need to worry."

Xia's mother stood in front of the mirror, watching her face grow extraordinarily long, and turned her head to express her gratitude to Aunt Wang Jing.

"Thank you, Xiao Wang! If this works, you will be of great help to me!"

"You say that as soon as my son comes back, he will lock himself in the house!"

"Cry for a while, laugh for a while!"

"When he saw me, he gave me a hug. Do you think his brain is broken?"

After speaking, Charlotte's voice came from the door.

"Mom, I'm back!"

Charlotte changed her shoes and gave her mother a big hug in her school uniform without taking off her schoolbag.

This made Xia's mother at a loss. She had no choice but to hold the cigarette handle in her left hand and stop it in place for fear of burning her son.

Charlotte let go of her mother, saw Aunt Wang standing in front of the sofa in a daze, and hurried forward.

"Ah, Aunt Wang! So you were so beautiful when you were young?"

After hearing this, Aunt Wang smiled like a flower, but who knew that what Charlotte said next made her face drop instantly.

"If you keep looking this good, my uncle won't be able to divorce you!"

Xia's mother hurriedly pulled her son away, and he started to make mistakes again. It would be bad if he offended Wang Jing.

"What nonsense are you talking about?"

"Is it supposed to be?"

After Charlotte finished speaking, she saw her mother holding another cigarette in her hand, and quickly snatched her cigarette.

"You smoke again! How many times have I told you to quit smoking!"

"You don't know how you will die in the future, do you?"

Snapped.

Charlotte threw the cigarette handle to the ground and stomped it hard with her foot.

Seeing this scene, Aunt Wang felt a little terrified.

Xia's mother didn't dare to speak loudly, for fear that her son would continue to be a monster.

Charlotte looked up and saw the mirror with golden talisman paper behind her mother, and stepped forward to take a closer look.

In the mirror, his whole body was turned into a distorting mirror. He stroked the bangs on his head, and shook his head chicly.

"What the hell? Make me look like a monkey."

Aunt Wang was very worried when she saw this scene, and Mother Xia didn't dare to breathe hard.

It wasn't until Charlotte pushed the door into her room and closed the door that the two exchanged in a low voice.

In the room, Charlotte lay on the big soft bed, feeling the vitality of youth.

He pressed the tape recorder and listened to the songs of Hong Kong and Taiwan singers, feeling very boring.

Their tapes are displayed on the closet, as well as songs by famous domestic rock singers.

Charlotte sorted through these songs that had been popular for many years one by one, and stopped in front of a CD.

"They have been popular for so many years, what about Pu Shu?"

Suddenly, he seemed to think of something, and kept muttering in his mouth.

"Pu Shu isn't popular yet, neither is Xu Wei, I'm going to be popular."

After speaking, he saw the guitar on the wall and took it off to adjust the key strings.

The poster of Brother Guorong on the wall is looking at Charlotte, as if encouraging him.

Charlotte stood in front of the table, gently plucking the strings, and the melody of "Those Flowers" flew out of the room and came to the living room next door.

It caused Mama Xia and Aunt Wang Jing to hide behind the door and eavesdrop.

He sang beautiful lyrics with a clear voice, and the melodious melody of the guitar kept dancing.

"That laugh reminds me of my flowers."

"It is quietly driving for me in every corner of my life."

"I thought I would always be by her side."

"Today we have left in the vast sea of ​​people."

"Aren't they all old?"

"Where are they!"

"Fortunately, I have accompanied them to open!"

"La... miss her!"

"La...is she still driving?"

"La... let's go."

"They have been blown away by the wind and scattered in the sky."

"Some stories haven't been told yet, forget it!"

"Those feelings have become difficult to distinguish between true and false in the years!"

"Now the place is overgrown with grass and there are no flowers!"

"Fortunately, I used to have your spring and autumn, winter and summer!"

The sound of singing floated out from Xia Luo's house and came to Ye Yu's bedroom.

He was discussing future plans with Li Ruolan, and more about the philosophy of life.

The singing drifted out from Xia Luo's house and came to Qiu Ya's house.

She was playing the piano, and Qiuya's mother brought her a pot of flowers and placed it in front of her piano.

The big doll bear on the bed sat motionless on the pillow, smiling and giving Qiuya constant encouragement.

Qiuya's mother stood aside, quietly listening to her daughter's "Moonlight Solo".

The music floated from Charlotte's house and came to Monte's house.

Mente was hiding in the bathroom and secretly wore his mother's red dress and applied purple lipstick.

Mom slapped the door of the bathroom, frightened Monte quickly wiped off his lipstick, took off his mother's dress, and threw it into the washing machine for stirring.

The music floated from Charlotte's home and came to Dashachun's home.

Dashachun is watching "Saint Seiya", and he is wearing the Draco Saint Cloth.

When the animation played to the battle between Zilong and Saga, Dashachun cried so much that he kept beating his little bed.

The music floated from Xia Luo's home and came to the room of monitor Yuan Hua.

Yuan Hua was leaning against the screen, browsing the hot beauties of "Playboy" on the computer.

Mother Yuan washed a plate of sweet and delicious red apples for her son.

When she opened the door and came in, she saw her son frantically switching the screen buttons, so she put down the plate of apples with a smile and left.

Yuan Hua made a pensive look, and accidentally pressed the switch button on the screen with his arm.

The screen immediately jumped from the exercise set to European and American hot girls, and he switched back in a hurry.

Fortunately, my mother believes in herself more and will not read her private information.

The music returns to Charlotte's room, where Charlotte hangs the guitar back on the white wall.

he shouted excitedly.

The golden avenue of wealth has been paved under his feet, waiting for Charlotte to take her first foot.

In the 21st century, there are new singing kings emerging, and he is prepared to make those singing kings have nowhere to go and live in his own shadow forever.

This way is to plagiarize the songs of future kings and directly become popular in the entire entertainment industry.

If you look at it from a modern perspective, Charlotte is a genius, and a genius who mass-produces countless classic songs.

(End of this chapter)