when i have experience

Chapter 27 Recessive Gene or Dominant Gene?
Chen Xing's face was a bit ugly, with a tinge of blue, he looked at the chicken wings in his bowl, and then at Uncle Xing's expectant eyes.

My god, you are so perverted, your daughter is here, what are you doing?The idea of ​​rushing out of the door popped out of Chen Xing's mind again after throwing the bowl.

Now Chen Xing really didn't dare to stay any longer, he took a big gulp of the food in the bowl, his cheeks were bulging like a squirrel, he couldn't wait to swallow it, and said vaguely, "I'm done eating , The food is delicious, I'll go outside and wait for Hua Yueting, thank you."

After speaking, he stood up directly, picked up the guitar and walked out.He hadn't taken the guitar away yet, and he was already worrying about how the guitar was returned. He really didn't want to come again, he was afraid.

Hua Yueting watched Chen Xing go out, and she could tell that Chen Xing was trying to run away, her father's behavior today was really a bit unusual.

"That's great, the appetite is still so good." Uncle Xing looked at Chen Xing's back, and then at the clean bowl he had eaten.

"Hey, Dad, what the hell are you doing, it's really strange to say that!" Hua Yueting couldn't take it anymore.

"Oh, that's right." Uncle Xing remembered that he still has a daughter here, "You should have a good relationship with Chen Xing, you should find a chance for me to meet him formally. Do you know?"

What's the situation?You look at an outsider so eagerly, and you just direct your own daughter like this when he leaves?Hua Yueting was so angry that she slapped her chopsticks on the table, and didn't eat the rest of the meal, just staring at her father with her beautiful eyes.

Seeing the expression on his daughter's face, Uncle Xing couldn't tell what she was thinking, "I really think that Chen Xing is a good candidate for boxing. He is young and has such a thin body. Yu, I think he must be very talented in boxing as well."

Uncle Xing's eyes lit up when he said it, and now Hua Yueting's dissatisfaction with her father is not so strong. She knows her father's obsession with boxing. For their family, the profit of her father's boxing club Not so optimistic, it is entirely supported by his father's interest.

Sometimes Hua Yueting felt that it was not called interest, but something deeper than interest.

Knowing this, Hua Yueting felt even more headache, especially looking at her father's expectant eyes, she was too embarrassed to say no, but how would she tell Chen Xing, they didn't know each other at all, okay?

In the end, Hua Yueting looked at her father and still didn't say no. Usually, her father can be called the head of the family, but when he gets involved with boxing, he looks like a big boy. She looked into those eyes really Can't speak.

Hua Yueting walked out of the house, and Chen Xing had been waiting at the door for a while with his guitar on his back. Seeing Hua Yueting coming out, Chen Xing was relieved, and finally he was able to stay away from that weird middle-aged man.

As soon as Chen Xing finished sighing, he found that Hua Yueting who had walked out of the house did not leave in a hurry, but stared at him, sizing him up from the top of his head to the bottom of his feet.

This sight!He is familiar!No matter how you look at it, it looks a bit like her father in the room!A sense of despair surged in Chen Xing's heart. Can this thing be inherited?Stealth gene or dominant gene?
As Chen Xing saw, Hua Yueting looked at Chen Xing. Why did her father like this guy? Her father was also a pretty good professional boxer at the beginning. From her memory to now, her father has never treated a The fact that people are so interested means that he is very optimistic about Chen Xing.

After watching Hua Yueting for two rounds, he still didn't understand why the boy in front of him has a talent for boxing, but it seems that Chen Xing is really good at fighting these days.

Well, don't worry if you don't understand, Hua Yueting is not very interested in boxing, she fights and kills, and walks back to school with her long legs.

Chen Xing breathed a sigh of relief when Hua Yueting looked away, otherwise he might really have to run away with his guitar on his back. He is still young and only in junior high school, so he can't bear these things.

There was still no communication between the two along the way. Chen Xing only asked why Hua Yueting's surname was Hua and her father's surname was Xing. Hua Yueting explained that she was named after her mother.

Soon the two arrived at the school and hadn't attended class. Hua Yueting was thinking about how to talk to Chen Xing along the way, but she still couldn't say it. She, the school belle, wanted to take the initiative to ask a boy, or handed her a love letter The boy who was treated coldly by her.

The two separated after they came to the classroom, and there was no communication between them. Chen Xing took the guitar out of the guitar case and looked at it. It was from Yamaha, an RB musical instrument brand, a very famous brand, in a Chinese cottage It is also very serious. Many Yamahas on the market are fake. Thinking about it in this way, it seems that copycats are very serious in China.

But Chen Xing felt that the one in his hand was real, even if he didn't know much about it, after all, where the family was, it couldn't be called fake.

"Why do you bring a guitar?" Mu Ruonan saw that his deskmate was not there all afternoon, and he brought a guitar when he came back. As for Hua Yueting who came back with Chen Xing, Mu Ruonan didn't bring two guitars. There is no way for people to associate it together. The school belle doesn't like Chen Xing at all. As Chen Xing's deskmate, she also hopes that Chen Xing can let go of this unrequited love.

"Being firewood." Chen Xing was really overwhelmed by these questions, what else could the guitar do?

"No, can you tell the truth?" Tianmu Ruonan has learned Chen Xing's mantra "no" these days, and he can't stop using it.

"Okay, I'm going to a public place to play and sing a song, many people will come to listen to me play the guitar, densely packed." Chen Xing said truthfully.

"Cut, you're really full of words." Mu Ruonan felt that he would never get the truth from Chen Xing's mouth, you really think of yourself as a star.

Chen Xing is also used to telling the truth that no one will believe him. He borrowed Li Xin's mobile phone to check the score of Wuxin's song on the Internet and copied it down. He put on headphones and listened to the song a few times. For the sake of it, I copied the lyrics.

Chen Xing can sing this song, and he really can play the guitar. Speaking of which, he learned the guitar quite late. He only picked up his guitar when he was 22 years old. At that time, his family suffered drastic changes. Alone, embark on a wandering journey.

He had no one to accompany him on the trip, so he bought a guitar and passed through one city after another, just like moving bricks to a construction site. Playing the guitar later became a way for him to earn travel expenses, but there are still very few bars willing to let him play. Yes, Chen Xing doesn't care either.He can play as soon as he can, and he can make money in other ways if he can't.

The guitar is not just a tool for making money. He will play the guitar on the crowded commercial street, and he will also play the guitar to the mountain squirrels in the deserted mountains. He sometimes wonders who he is playing for.

He hopes that someone can listen to him play the guitar, and he will be slightly happy when someone listens to the music he plays seriously.At the same time, he will not find it boring to play the guitar against mountains, rivers, forests, and oceans, and he is still willing to play.

Therefore, he couldn't figure out what he was thinking.

Holding the guitar in his hand, Chen Xing's memories of wandering emerged one after another. Sometimes memories are not so easy to face. Those things seem to cut your heart directly, allowing you to experience the ups and downs of that time again. Chen Xing smiled Laugh, is this considered seeing things and thinking about past lives?

Put the guitar in the case, the bell rang, and he was a junior high school student again.

After another two classes, when the bell rang for the end of get out of class, there was already a yell on the radio, and the students walked out of the class one after another. Everyone's faces were quite happy. After all, there were very few activities in the third grade of junior high school, and they were doing test papers every day. They are all tired, if there is an event, let alone a singing competition, they might be able to watch the chess game, as long as it is an event.

Chen Xing didn't go with the students in his class, he had to rush to the backstage of the gymnasium to wait, he went to the backstage with another girl named He Xin in his class, two students from one class came to participate in this competition, Chen Xing This class is He Xin and Chen Xing.

"Wow, you even brought a guitar." He Xin looked at Chen Xing carrying the guitar and said in surprise. It turns out that Chen Xing is still a talented person, not just good at fighting.

If Chen Xing knew the impression of himself in the other party's mind, he would definitely call for grievances. Then someone else wanted to beat me. What does it have to do with me? I am obviously a participant in a harmonious society.

"Actually, I don't want to either." Chen Xing said honestly.

"Oh oh." He Xin responded, but she felt that Chen Xing was a hypocrite in her heart. He brought his guitar with him every time he sang. He obviously wanted to show off, but he didn't want to say that he didn't want to, so if he showed off his talent, he would show off. Hey, don't be hypocritical about what it means.

If Chen Xing knew He Xin's thoughts, he would have to cry out for injustice, and he would die of injustice.

But Chen Xing didn't know anything, he personally felt that the conversation between himself and He Xin was very harmonious.

Class by class team entered the gymnasium and took their seats. Sun Xin jumped out from skipping class in the morning. On the roof, he was already smoking a cigarette and blowing the wind, enjoying his moment of victory, and now he came to inspect himself The revenge plan, entered the gymnasium, found their class seats and sat down.

Looking at the stage set up in front of him, he had already imagined Chen Xing's embarrassment in front of everyone, what happened to the fierce fight?What age is it now, what do you rely on when you come out, ah!Rely on brains!How can a reckless man play with Sun Xin?

All the classes were seated, the host came on stage, and the singing activity officially started. After the host introduced the ten judges who were seated in front of them, the show began. The order was arranged according to the lottery drawn by the class, and Chen Xing's class was ranked last. Three, it is a little behind the middle.

Before the second class finished singing, the whole show scene had become a bit like a car accident scene. The judges and teachers in the first row still had smiles on their faces, but they had no hope for this year's singing competition.

(End of this chapter)