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Chapter 11 Give Me Your Tongue

S University has a large open-air lawn that can accommodate 6000 to 06 people. Large-scale campus events are held here, such as the finals of the Top Ten Singer Contest.The stage and lighting stand had already been set up early, and after the last stage walk, the chief director finally showed mercy and announced that everyone would suspend the activities, go to dinner first, gather at 30:[-], and start the competition officially at [-]:[-].

Zhang Zhiping hurried back to the dormitory - he was in a hurry in the afternoon, and he forgot to bring his mobile phone.

Lu Xiaoxian opened the lunch box, picked up the earphones and hadn't plugged it in yet, when he heard the sound of the door being pushed, he habitually turned his head to look over it, and immediately froze.

Xu Kun just woke up, and poked his head out of the bed, giggling and said: "Brother Ping, your make-up is so flirtatious! My little brother is convinced!"

Zhang Zhiping squinted at him: "You know what, a girl who doesn't flirt or flirt will throw flowers to me?" He looked at Lu Xiaoxian's lunch box, there was no green vegetables in it as usual, he couldn't help sighing slightly, but there was something on his mouth. He said, "Xiaoxian, do you want to come and listen to my singing? Changyingpo, I'll be on stage at about eight o'clock."

"I'll go! I'll go!" Xu Kun shouted.

Zhang Zhiping wondered: "I'm sorry for your troubles, I'm not small."

Xu Kun shut up and didn't explain.It turned out that he was invited to watch a movie by senior sister Feng Yixi, a teaching assistant. It was super scary to think about it!It was only a fool who agreed, so he refused on the pretext of "making the roommate show off".

Lu Xiaoxian arrived at Changying Slope at seven o'clock, without Xu Kun, he had to go to the library to take away the schoolbag stored there.There were no chairs on the open-air lawn. Lu Xiaoxian had stood for a long time, and his legs were a little numb. Fortunately, he was not harassed by mosquitoes like others.When Zhang Zhiping came to the stage, there were endless applause, screams and shouts all around.The girl next to Lu Xiaoxian's right hand was especially excited and yelled several times that she was about to give birth to a monkey.

Zhang Zhiping clenched the microphone and smiled lightly, and the rioting crowd immediately quieted down.He whispered: "A "Half-Moon Serenade", I hope everyone likes it."

Xu Kun scanned the QR codes displayed on the electronic screens on both sides of the stage, turned into a member of the "Bullet Screen" army, and uttered nine words to strongly condemn Zhang Zhiping's ugly act of intentionally suppressing his voice in a deep and sexy way: "Taiwan Disgusting! Vomiting!" Unfortunately, the truth he disclosed was instantly flashed off the screen by a bunch of "ears are pregnant", "Brother Ping is awesome", "little brother married me".

The only person who can understand Xu Kun's state of mind at this moment is Classmate An, the guitarist with humanoid accompaniment on stage.However, he was already on the stage, so he couldn't be too presumptuous, he tried his best to control his expression, and only gave Zhang Zhiping a sharp look.

The person who was stabbed didn't realize it, and was already addicted to his own singing voice.It's a pity that he tried his best, but he only won the runner-up.After all, those who entered the finals still had some strength, and each of the [-] students in the judging panel had only one jasmine, that is, only one voting right.Although the heart belongs to several people, they can only choose to reluctantly part with each other.For example, the person who impulsively wanted to give birth to a monkey for Brother Ping suddenly fell in love with the champion, student Li, the piano prince.The judges are nothing more than the audience.

Zhang Zhiping jumped off the stage with the seventeen flowers in his hands, and went straight to the makeup booth behind to remove makeup, but bumped into Yang Wanqing.The tall and slender Miss Yang was in a good mood, and teased, "Brother Ping, you can pronounce Japanese... But, do you regret not wearing women's clothing?"

Zhang Zhiping begged for mercy: "Hurry up and give your male ticket to celebrate your success, let me let you go." He passed by, and asked again: "Where are you from?"

Yang Wanqing didn't know why, so she pointed to the temporary changing room beside the road not far away.

The changing room was unisex, Zhang Zhiping went in and walked around, but the faint resentment he smelled from Yang Wanqing disappeared without a trace.He pondered for a moment, took out the knife, and carved a triangle pattern on the floor tiles.

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