Chapter 339: Male Pervert in the Women's Bathhouse
Chapter 339: Male Pervert in the Women's Bathhouse
Su Miaomiao stretched out her white fingers and gestured: "We also need to give the band a name and register a new account on Tieba. The number of followers, daily check-ins, number of posts, number of likes, number of replies, number of reposts... etc. are all important criteria for judging popularity."
Zheng Yifeng said, "But, for the bands that were not selected last year, such as the second-ranked band in the school, their previously accumulated popularity is still there, right? As freshmen with no popularity, how can we defeat them and become the most popular band of the new class?"
Su Miaomiao laughed dryly, "So you can only slowly accumulate popularity. If you can't participate in the 12 edition, you can participate in the 13 edition. It's fine as long as you get the certificate before graduation. Of course, if you are very strong and have a high reputation, it is possible to turn the tide in the next year and easily beat the second most popular person in the previous year."
Lu Yuanqiu suddenly lost his mood to eat. Damn it, is it so hard to graduate?
Even if you become the most popular person in school, you may not win a prize if you participate in a city-level competition...
He looked up at Bai Qingxia at this time, and suddenly thought of something, and asked quickly: "Teacher, are there any dance classes?"
Su Miaomiao nodded. She took out her phone and flipped to the dance voting section in the forum. "Yes, Qingxia also wants to participate in the city arts competition? Then she has to register when she returns to school and register for a forum account in her own name."
Lu Yuanqiu laughed and said, "Okay, then I'll go to Bai Qingxia Bar every day to post, pop up, sign in, and accumulate popularity for her."
Bai Qingxia laughed dryly. She didn't quite understand what was meant by forum, post... But she remembered word for word everything Teacher Su had just said.
Su Miaomiao took a few bites of food and suddenly asked curiously, "So, how is your band...?"
Zheng Yifeng lowered his head and ate.
Lu Yuanqiu hesitated for a moment, not knowing how to answer. They hadn't even chosen a name for the band yet...
Only Bai Qingxia raised his head and said, "Very handsome."
After she said two words, she lowered her head and continued to eat with red ears.
Su Miaomiao glanced at the girl next to her and said with a smile, "I heard that this military training performance is your band's first official performance. It's a pity that I can't watch it. I have to leave after dinner."
Zheng Yifeng added: "Zhong Jincheng hasn't learned the bass yet, and he plays it terribly."
Su Miaomiao: “…”
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The twelfth day of military training.
Lu Yuanqiu and four others went to the base's activity room to prepare for their first rehearsal.
Zhong Jincheng was exhausted physically and mentally, his fingers were sore, and he staggered. Liang Jingfeng had a sullen face, and suddenly turned his head and grabbed Zhong Jincheng's neck: "I just found out what those paper balls on the ground are for! If you have the energy to do that, why don't you spend more energy on learning the bass?!"
The other three turned around to watch this scene, and the exhaustion from training even made them lose the strength to stop it.
Zhong Jincheng squinted his eyes, and was almost shaken to pieces by Liang Jingfeng. He said stupidly: "Small waist, big white legs, braised pork, braised pig's trotters..."
Lu Yuanqiu stared: "Is this deer stupid?"
He quickly stepped forward and slapped Zhong Jincheng twice on the face: "Hey! Hey! Wake up! Wake up!"
Zhong Jincheng's fingers were still trembling, and he was mumbling incoherently.
Zheng Yifeng: "There are big white legs."
Zhong Jincheng quickly raised his hand to adjust his glasses and looked around.
Liang Jingfeng cursed, and Finkel laughed out of anger.
Zhong Jincheng regained consciousness and said with a sad face: "Don't force me! I was scolded by the instructor during training during the day, and I was also scolded by the instructor when I learned bass at night. As a result, when I did that thing at night, my mind was full of Instructor Liu's face! Damn it!"
Lu Yuanqiu: "But there are obviously more paper balls on the ground these days than before..."
Zhong Jincheng suddenly smiled and adjusted his glasses: "Instructor Liu's legs are also very white..." "You damn beast!"
The three of them surrounded him and beat him up.
Zheng Yifeng was too lazy to participate and walked towards the base activity room like a zombie.
Five people opened the door of the activity room. Zhong Jincheng was holding his head high and stuffing tissues into his bleeding nostrils, but the four people next to him were suddenly stunned.
I saw a girl in a short skirt sitting on the floor of the activity room.
Long Liandong's long hair was still wet. She sat like a duck on the foam floor. She was wearing a black lace dress and a pair of black opaque calf socks on her feet. The exposed skin of her legs was snow-white.
Sitting on the ground, she looked like a lonely and cold black swan abandoned by the world.
Hearing the noise, Long Liandong turned around and held a saxophone in his arms.
She was also a little surprised, and stood up silently and looked towards the five people.
Lu Yuanqiu took the key and looked back at the sign outside the activity room in confusion. He said to Long Liandong, "Instructor Liu said that Activity Room No. 5 is for us to use."
Long Liandong also took out the key from her skirt pocket and responded, "Instructor Xiao Li also said that Activity Room No. 5 is for me to use."
Finkel and the others silently looked at Lu Yuanqiu. It was obvious that there was a disagreement here, but Lu Yuanqiu was the only one among them who had spoken to Long Liandong.
Lu Yuanqiu smiled politely: "If you don't mind, let's share it together?"
Long Liandong glanced at the drum set and other musical instruments placed in the corner, then walked to the side and said in a light voice, "Please go ahead."
Zhong Jincheng turned around and stared at her legs for a few seconds, but was quickly slapped on the head by Lu Yuanqiu: "Still looking? Take the bass and see how you learn it."
"It's so annoying." Zhong Jincheng cursed and went to get the bass.
Long Liandong sat in the corner and put the saxophone aside. She looked up at Lu Yuanqiu adjusting the microphone, then took her bag, which contained the diary.
There were several pages of text in the diary, and several pages of pictures, and all of the pictures were of the boy holding a microphone.
The girl in the black dress knelt on the ground and carefully wrote her observation diary for September 9.12 with a fountain pen.
After the five members of the band had tuned all the instruments and were preparing to start rehearsing, a figure suddenly rushed into the door of the activity room. It was Zhang Yang, and Long Liandong also looked up at this time.
"Oh no! Oh no! Something happened in the women's bathhouse!" The expression on Zhang Yang's face seemed a little excited.
Lu Yuanqiu: "What's wrong?"
Zhang Yang was about to speak when he suddenly caught sight of Long Liandong sitting in the corner of the activity room. He was startled and his expression suddenly changed.
Zhang Yang concealed his excitement and said with disdain: "A male pervert sneaked into the women's bathhouse and was discovered by the girls. Now we don't know where he is hiding, or he may have run away. Now a group of girls are so scared that they are standing outside the bathhouse and dare not go in."
Lu Yuanqiu threw the microphone aside and rushed out. Before he came to the activity room, Bai Qingxia had just sent him a message saying that she was going to the bathhouse with Liu Wangchun.
"Eh?"
Finkel was stunned. He turned his head to look at Long Liandong and asked doubtfully, "Student Long...are you done washing?"
Long Liandong responded calmly: "Everything was normal when I washed it."
She recalled the scene of Lu Yuanqiu rushing out the door just now, was silent for a moment, and added the last line to today's diary.
(End of this chapter)