It's all too late

Chapter 140 The moving voice in the music class

The next day, after Zuo Ziyi sent Zuo Baobao to school, he drove away without knowing what Zuo Baobao did behind his back.

During the lunch break, Zuo Baobao bought a male classmate and asked him to send her and Zuo Ziyi's hair to the hospital for a paternity test while Xia Qiqi was still on her lunch break.

The results are expected to be available in a few days.

From the paternity test, it can be seen that Zuo Baobao still has brains. At least she didn't go to the hospital by herself, because she knew that her brother must have sent someone to protect her secretly. In other words, her every move is controlled by her brother. She is under the control of her, so she can only secretly ask other people for help.

"Honey, where did you go at noon, I didn't see you when I woke up." Xia Qiqi rubbed her sleepy eyes and asked.

"I went to the bathroom." Zuo Baobei said nervously.

"Oh, that's it." Xia Qiqi had just woken up, and she didn't suspect anything, after all, in her eyes, Zuo Baobei wouldn't hide anything from her.

This class is a music class, that is to say, Wen Zhixing is here.

The students are particularly excited about the weekly music class.

"Hi students, I haven't seen you for a week. The teacher misses you very much." Wen Zhixing said with a smile.

Wen Ruoxuan almost spit out water when he saw his brother's gentle appearance.

Is brother like this in school?This is too different from usual, it's just two people!

Also, what the hell is this white shirt?Doesn't he hate white the most?At home, he only saw his brother in black clothes, never saw him in white, it was really a long time.

"Teacher, may I ask what song you want to teach us to sing in this class?" A girl looked at Wen Zhixing full of admiration and asked.

"The song we're going to learn today is "Suzaku Street". It's an old-fashioned song. I wonder if anyone here particularly likes old-fashioned songs?" Wen Zhixing asked everyone with his signature smile.

"Teacher, the classmate in our class likes ancient songs very much!" A boy said excitedly.

When Xia Qiqi heard these words, she couldn't help but lower her head, she was really afraid of something.

Many students in the class know that I like ancient styles. When I first heard Wen Zhixing's rap "Suzaku Street", I already had an ominous premonition.

Didn't expect it to be right.

"Oh? The classmate you're talking about is Xia Qiqi's classmate?" Wen Zhixing had a weird smile on his lips.

"Yes, Xia Qiqi is our class belle, or school belle." The boy continued.

"The teacher also thinks that classmate Xia Qiqi is very beautiful. Since all the classmates recommend you so much, classmate Xia Qiqi, you should get up and read it for everyone." Wen Zhixing glanced at his younger brother, and then looked at him again. Xia Qiqi.

Xia Qiqi was so forced that she had no choice but to stand up, took out her phone, pointed at the lyrics, and began to sing:

"The wind lifts the cold coat

Gazing at the faded landscape

who is in the empty court
Crying in the evening snow and dawn

looking forward to

Let the heart turn into dust

wind lift cold clothes
Slender hands become clouds and green shadows

cross that path
past the big tree
There is a lost courtyard

how many stories
The vicissitudes of time mocked
A quilt with a slanted edge
Listen to Hu Jia chanting this crazy song
A thousand lines of tears have nowhere to say wow~
little hoof bell treading dream
Returning to Chang'an, the moon is hazy

Broken Dreams in an Empty City
wind lift cold clothes
Gazing at the faded landscape

who is in the empty court
Crying in the evening snow and dawn

looking forward to

Let the heart turn into dust

"

At the end of the song, everyone was immersed in Xia Qiqi's soft singing and couldn't extricate themselves. They didn't know who took the lead in applauding. The classroom resounded with applause for a long time——

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