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Chapter 28 My singing charm!

Chapter 28 My singing charm!

There is a slight smile on Zhang Ze's face, but it is not exaggerated. It is not good for him to be seen by others, right?

However, he thinks that he really likes this kid named Xie Xiaojiong. Lively and mischievous is the standard for a boy. If a kid doesn't even have his nature, what's the use?

At this time, Jiang Hanxin just looked at the gray stains on the shoes, gave the snacks in his hand to another girl from the guitar club, and then took out a tissue to wipe the shoes clean.

"Actually, Xiaohan is really a pretty good girl." Zhou Hongliang sat beside him all the time, talking, looking at the girl who lowered her head to polish shoes.

"En." Zhang Ze nodded, agreeing.

Even so, there is indeed a different state in his heart.

Good girl?I don't know if she's okay or not, what do you mean by telling me?I haven't known her for a day, okay, I just have never been invited by other girls, so I accepted Jiang Hanxin's invitation, every day, it seems that Jiang Hanxin and I are quite familiar.

If it weren't for her good looks, I wouldn't have come and accepted her invitation.

To be honest, he has taken a fancy to other people's looks.

But even if this is the case, he doesn't have any ideas, not to mention that there are still scandals, he doesn't want to ruin his reputation.

As soon as the scandal comes out, you become the king of the sea, and then a group of people eat melons to join in the fun, and you will naturally be on the trending searches. After all, you get angry once, and it will be easy to do it again.

"Kids, brother Xiaoze sings very well, shall we ask him to sing me a song?" Just when Zhang Ze was not paying attention, Shen Mengyao said to the group of children as if trying to trick him.

And the group of little ghosts also cooperated extremely, shouting "Hello" in unison.

Zhou Hongliang on the side also smiled, patted him on the shoulder, and then gave him his guitar. Zhang Ze himself moved the stool to the side, and then put on a look of preparing to watch the performance.

In fact, many members of the guitar club here are looking forward to Zhang Ze's performance. After all, the song he sang yesterday was really good, it was so good that people wanted to listen to it again, but Zhang Ze sang it later. Then he returned the guitar to Jiang Hanxin.

Faced with everyone's expecting gazes, Zhang Ze was too embarrassed to refuse, especially facing the expecting gazes of those innocent children, he couldn't bear it.

Jiang Hanxin, who was among the children, also found a seat to sit down, a serious audience.

Zhang Ze is no longer pretentious. How can I say that he is asked to sing, and the guitar is given to him, and he still has ink marks, so he is not a girl?After all, he is also a big man, and he can't do things with ink.

Zhang Ze hugged the guitar so that he could move. When his fingers plucked the strings, for some reason, he felt it was so strange, but there was also an inexplicable sense of familiarity.

After all, without systematic rewards, he might never touch this thing, after all, he is not very interested in music.

"Goodbye, old classmates who hate each other, goodbye, thank you too late to say, goodbye, there will be no more homework detention, goodbye, I will leave you the last page of your graduation book."

"The note left in the drawer, the pictures of who dated who and whom, the novels that were circulated secretly, read several times by the teacher and parents, and the shyness of the bridesmaids and groomsmen, the young and mature For a few years, I still promised my child to be a godfather and godmother. When I entered school, I thought about graduating. After graduation, I lost sleep because of leaving friendship. Those few pop songs became tears in the party KTV. The school uniform was hidden at the bottom of the closet, which was ugly. I really never have the chance to wear it to school again, the marching song of the sports meeting, but occasionally it is more nostalgic than the old love song."

"Goodbye, old classmates who hate each other, goodbye, thank you too late to say, goodbye, there will be no more homework detention, goodbye, I will leave you the last page of your graduation book."

"I believe that we will meet again, I believe that I will always miss, I believe that we will be fine, I believe that everything I believe will turn into a flame, illuminating the faces of this time, and the vast sea of ​​people will see each other."

Zhang Ze sang very seriously, the melody of the music kept echoing in his mind, the hands that pulled the guitar seemed to be magical, playing according to the tune in his heart, without any mistakes or omissions.

The people in the audience listened very carefully. After all, he played and sang so well that even Zhou Hongliang, who was on the side, wondered whether he was suitable to be the president of this guitar club.

"Nice!"

As soon as the tone of Zhang Ze's singing fell, he heard someone's admiration, and then the uneven and fragmented sound. Zhang Ze also stood up more formally, bowed to the small audience in front of him, and said thank you Everyone.

"Ozawa Ozawa, did you write this song?"

I don't know which woman is so familiar, so I directly call him Ozawa. From his memory, none of his classmates and friends seem to have called him that.

At first glance, it was a girl from the Guitar Club. After all, I met a few times at the party yesterday, so I knew that the other party was from the Guitar Club, so Zhang Ze also answered normally.

"Yes, writing songs when I'm bored is also my entertainment hobby."

Zhang Ze said flatly, acting as a matter of course.

"Kids, do you think Brother Xiaoze sings well?" Jiang Hanxin was not idle, and asked the children.

"Nice!"

Followed by those sporadic, one answer after another.

Zhang Ze also smiled at the children, and then asked a question.

"Can you tell me where the toilet is?"

"Go out and turn left to the farthest side." Zhou Hongliang, who was sitting on the side, spoke, and pointed out, giving Zhang Zedao the direction.

"Thank you."

Zhang Ze thanked Zhou Hongliang politely, then returned the guitar in his hand, and went out to find the toilet by himself.

In fact, this orphanage is quite big, a bit like a primary school campus.

Maybe this is a school, but it's not formal, and the people who come here are all orphans.

After Zhang Ze was done, he washed his hands and came out, ready to return to that lively classroom again.

But the kid in the corridor caught his attention.

It was that naughty kid named Xie Xiaojiong. Zhang Ze didn't mean to dislike him. They were all kids after all, so there was nothing wrong with being naughty.

Zhang Ze walked up to the child, rubbed Xie Xiaojiong's head, and said, "Little friend, why are you here?"

Being patted by Zhang Ze, Xie Xiaojiong didn't show any displeasure. If it was in the past, he might make a fuss again, but now he doesn't know what's going on, and he stands obediently and looks at Zhang Ze.

Zhang Ze also took out a few lollipops from his pocket, which were given to him by Jiang Hanxin on the way, and now he gave all these candies to the child.

"We will be friends from now on!"

Zhang Ze didn't respond yet, Xie Xiaojiong said to Zhang Ze like this, making Zhang Ze dumbfounded.

Is that how we became friends?Is it so easy to buy?

"Why do you want to be friends with me?" Zhang Ze joked deliberately.

"Because my brother sings very well, just like sister Xiaohan." Xie Xiaojiong said innocently.

Zhang Ze smiled. He didn't expect that his singing would have such an effect.

(End of this chapter)