"Perhaps I shouldn't have used that vulgar gaze to examine him?”
Looking at Teacher He, whose eyes were red from crying because of Zhang Chenge's voice, Reba asked himself in his heart.
This song had obviously touched the depths of Teacher He's heart.
At this moment, Reba's impression of Zhang Chen had changed a little. Of course, it was just a little.
So what if the person in front of him was talented? Anyway, in her heart, she could not accept a man with such good looks.
Her affinity with her eyes was something she valued very much.
"Teacher He, are you alright?"
Reba took out a tissue and handed it to Teacher He.
Ms. He took the tissue and wiped her tears."I'm fine!"
"Lalalala…"
Zhang Chen hummed the last chorus of " My Deskmate ". The song was coming to an end. Soon, he swept the strings and ended the song.
"Wow…That's great!" Yang Zi clapped her hands and praised." This song is really nice. The lyrics are very touching. I'm very curious. How old are you this year?”
"Twenty-one years old!" Zhang Chen replied.
" You're so young?" Yang Zi looked incredulous." You're even younger than me. I want to know what you've experienced at such a young age." How could he write such a mature song? And your voice is the same. I can't tell that you're a 21-year-old!”
"That's right, brother. I feel like you're already 30 years old in your heart!"”
Huang Little Chef had asked about Zhang Chen's personal information in the village. He immediately said,""This is related to his personal experience. Chen 'er is from Wengcao Village. His family was poor when he was young. His parents died of illness very early on. He entered society before he finished high school. That was probably why the songs he wrote were so old-fashioned!”
Ms. He wiped her tears and said," This 'My Deskmate' is really well written. Xiao Chen, you really have a lot of potential. Although the song is a little old-fashioned, the lyrics are very touching. When I hear this song, I think of my first girlfriend!”
"Zhang Chen, after listening to your song, believe me, you will definitely become famous and make your own name!"”
Zhang Zifeng didn't quite agree." Aren't songs like meowing and closing the pub popular nowadays?" Will anyone appreciate this song?"
After saying that, Zhang Zifeng realized that something was wrong with his words and apologized to Zhang Chen,"Brother, I'm sorry. I didn't mean anything else!”
Zhang Chen smiled." What's there to be sorry about? No matter how nasty your words are, I won't take it to heart because you're my sister!"”
Peng Peng started to educate Zhang Zifeng." Sister, you're too young, so you don't understand this kind of old-fashioned song. Although songs like meowing are popular on the streets now, there are still many people who like old-fashioned songs like this. Don't you see that many old-fashioned songs have been rising in popularity? Would anyone still listen to a song like Meow Meow after it became popular? I don't like to listen to the songs that are popular now. I've always preferred to listen to the songs from the past. Many of the songs from the past were written about stories, just like old wine that could withstand the test of time. Some of the more popular songs now have lyrics that rhyme for the sake of rhyme. They're written in a mess!”
Chef Huang agreed." Peng Peng, you're right. The older you get, the more nostalgic you become. I rarely listen to the songs of young people like you nowadays!”
"Is there still work to do now?" Mr. He asked Chef Huang.”
Chef Huang said," There's nothing much to do. Let's eat lunch first before we do the chores. Then, we'll start a fire to cook some glutinous rice. In the afternoon, we'll let the young people exercise and make glutinous rice cakes!"”
Peng Peng said gloomily,"D * mn…" I'm going to make the glutinous rice cake again. Last time, my hands were almost swollen. Later, Li Xian and Zhang Chen, the two of you have to use more strength. I'll have to trouble the two big brothers!”
"Actually, I can do it alone!" Zhang Chen said.”
It was a custom in Xiangxi to make glutinous rice cakes. When Zhang Chen was young, he often made glutinous rice cakes.
Peng Peng looked at Zhang Chen with admiration.""Brother…You're good... You said it yourself! Don't blame me for slacking off later!”
"You just have to be lazy!"”
Everyone was joking around. Not long after, Zhang Chen helped Chef Huang cook. Soon, Chef Huang had cooked a table full of food. After everyone was full, some started a fire to cook glutinous rice, some chopped firewood, some went out to visit the villagers, and some picked wildflowers. Everyone did their own thing.
At two o'clock in the afternoon, other than Zhang Zifeng and Yang Zi who didn't return, the others returned to the mushroom house and gathered together. They started to make glutinous rice cakes outside the house.
Zhang Chen and Li Xian played glutinous rice cake together. Both of them had good physical strength. Zhang Chenqiang was not afraid of hardship and had strong endurance. He used to play glutinous rice cake often. Li Xianqiang had always been working out.
If it was Cai
* Cough cough *
If it were some young hunks, they would probably be out of breath after a few hits.
Not long after, the glutinous rice cake was finished. Peng Peng sent the glutinous rice cake to the kitchen. Zhang Chen and Li Xian sat in a pavilion not far away to rest.
At this moment, Zhang Zifeng and Yang Zi returned together. Zhang Zifeng walked in front of Zhang Chen and took out something from his pocket before handing it to Zhang Chen."Brother, this is my gift to you!”
Zhang Chen was stunned. He took a look and saw that it seemed to be an acne cream. In an instant, Zhang Chen felt a warm current flowing through his entire body. He took the acne cream and said,"Thank you!"
Zhang Zifeng revealed her bright smile again."I don't know if it's effective. Anyway, you can try it. There are no side effects.”
Peng Peng happened to see this scene, and his jealousy surged."Wow…Sister, where are my things?"
"Didn't I buy you a gift yesterday?" Zhang Zifeng asked.”
Peng Peng scratched his head and couldn't remember for a moment."What gift did you buy me yesterday?”
"The scale!" Zhang Zifeng said.
Peng Peng:
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