I've already worn the same clothes, why did I still get caught and fucked?

Just then a white peacock flapped its wings and flew towards Rosen.

Rosen hugged it.

I don’t know what he has, whether it’s a natural affinity or something else, but it seems like this white peacock has set its sights on Rosen.

Wherever he goes, it follows.

Rosen simply carried it away from the zoo.

On the way he also met a little black guy who was running happily with a bag in his arms.

He just helped out and snatched the bag away.

At that time, when the little black guy saw the bag he had stolen flying away from him, his expression was extremely surprised.

When Rosen saw that it was a new bag, he was very happy. He made two holes in it and poured it on his head.

So the question is, now we even have hoods to protect the face, wouldn’t it be a bit inappropriate if we don’t tie a knot?

As he was thinking this, he unknowingly came to an alley, and two thugs who seemed to have grown out of this dark alley blocked his way.

Rosen simply scratched his head, which was wearing the Balenciaga hat.

So, after greeting them warmly and friendly, they were happy to tell him the location of the nearby gangs.

Afterwards, this scene happened.

Now that Rosen has telekinesis, the big hammer of justice, how could he not use it?

He didn't waste any time. After entering the gang's base, he started beating everyone up, giving everyone here a chance to realize their dreams.

But when Rosen said the word robbery, he realized that there was no one sober anymore.

"Okay, it doesn't matter."

After quickly searching the place, Rosen went to the next location.

It turns out that the ancients were not deceiving me. The fastest way to make money is in this kind of highly profitable industry.

But I heard that bankers are more violent than these thugs, but I don’t know if it’s true.

Perhaps those who rush to jump off the building know better!

"Come on, let's go find them next time. If they don't know how to treat guests, don't blame me for being rude!"

Rosen whispered to the white peacock in his arms.

The vacation was over and Rosen returned to school.

This place is still so full of vitality, and people around are talking and laughing. Rosen is walking among the crowd as usual, but moving forward alone.

Soon he met old acquaintances, Andrew and his cousin Matt.

Matt greeted him first, followed by Andrew who mustered up the courage.

Then Andrew came up to him and whispered something to him.

"You know what? Billy was arrested. I heard his house was smashed. It was said that a group of thugs suddenly broke into their house."

Rosen glanced at him and nodded imperceptibly.

Only the two of them knew the real reason.

Rosen has no sympathy at all for the school bully who loves to bully others.

I just don't know if that guy can come back alive.

Alas, America is too dangerous!

Rosen started his classes as normal and soon it was time for music class.

Rosen is quite confident about singing, and this confidence does not come from his past tone-deafness.

It's because after sharing the abilities, he has also been strengthened in this aspect.

Combined with the songs he heard in his previous life, it would not be difficult for him to become famous with this.

In this course, the teacher analyzed a folk song and directly used this example to teach.

It has to be said that there is no difference in the teaching of this kind of non-cultural subjects and the teaching of cultural subjects.

Speaking of which, Marvel Rosen also received piano lessons!

Thinking of this, he wanted to give it a try.

After class, when everyone else had left, Rosen called out Andrew directly.

What, why did you call him?

Because it was only then that Rosen discovered that the person who lived with the camera could actually be quite useful sometimes.

"Let me try it first. If it's okay, you can help me record it later!"

Andrew nodded and made an OK gesture to Rosen.

Beside him, Matt was also looking at the two of them with a smile.

Rosen sat down in front of the piano and stretched out his hands to play the keys, trying out the tone of the piano and getting a feel for it.

Then a touching piano prelude came from Rosen's hands.

Just by listening to this melody, everyone who heard it downloaded it.

What Rosen was playing at this time was the famous song "See You Again" from his previous life.

"It's been a long day..."

The song starts with a climax, with a deep and loud voice sung from Rosen's mouth.

The song instantly captured everyone's soul, including the music teacher who was rushing back to the music classroom.

The female music teacher who heard the song immediately covered her slightly open mouth.

At the same time, the singing sound also spread outside through the window of the music room.

Emily, who was chatting and laughing with her two best friends, was suddenly attracted by the elegant piano sound, and then touched by the song that pierced her soul.

Then Rosen's singing voice continued to be heard, and the three girls were all stunned.

Everyone who heard the singing was completely immersed in Rosen's voice.

Then, as the song continued, it was time for the rap part.

At this time, Matt, who was stunned, kept nodding his head along with the rhythm of the rap.

At this moment, Andrew was more professional. He carried a camera on his shoulder and began to circle around Rosen.

At this time, the last ray of sunlight of the day is dotted with orange and red in the music room where singing is floating.

Rosen's body seemed to be covered with a layer of red gauze. Finally, his voice reached a climax again and returned to the first line of the first paragraph.

The piano music also stopped at this moment.

"Wow!" Matt was the first to applaud.

"Thank you! Thank you very much!" Rosen also stood up, put his hand on his chest and bowed slightly to him.

"Perfect! What a beautiful song!" At this time, the music teacher also pushed open the door and walked in.

"This is the first time I've heard this song. Is this a song you made?" she asked Rosen directly.

At this moment, Rosen suddenly thought of something.

In the past, when I read those novels about plagiarism, I felt that the protagonists were a bit shameless.

It is really not good to directly claim other people's work as your own.

Is this acceptable in conscience?

At this time, Rosen felt that perhaps he could learn from these protagonists.

“Yes, this is a song I wrote.”

There's nothing wrong with being shameless.