CHAPTER 57

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    All the middle school students who heard this broadcast were dumbfounded.

    "Go to your grandpa" is this a popular way of cursing people? Qiao Chen actually said that he likes to listen to this? Is he having an enmity with his grandfather?

    A few seconds later, Qiao Chen might have realized something, and he followed up with another sentence, "It's not grandpa, it's grandpa. Go to his grandpa!" As he

    said, Qiao Chen seemed to be in a flashing light, colorful dazzling. Like the blurred night club, he is the most beautiful dj in the audience. He dances his arms and is fully engaged, facing the microphone in front of him with passion.

    Obviously there is no one in front of him, only tuning equipment, but he is like the king of the night, full of energy, "Come on, brothers, sisters, follow me with the sentence on the left to your grandpa, and the sentence on the right to your aunt. Grandpa's. Hey, yo, go to your aunt's grandpa!"


    There was an uproar in the broadcasting classrooms. Qiao Chen is singing rap? Draw a dragon on the left and a rainbow on the right. This is a popular rap before. The words Qiao Chen just yelled were similar to this rap.

    Qiao You and Gu Xiqi in the second grade (16) class naturally heard Qiao Chen's words.

    Gu Xiqi snorted, "Good grandson." It seems that there are too few test papers, so he still has the energy to say that there are none.

    What should I do if the child is always disobedient? Just a fight.

    Qiao Chen originally wanted to complain about Grandpa Auntie, but slowly, he amused himself into the microphone, but he also found a bit of fun, "everybody, get up! Let me see your dancing hands!"

    Xi Yu and the others were anxious on the sidelines, Lu Er couldn't help but whispered softly, "Brother Chen was squeezed miserably by Gu Xiqi, and then rebounded from the bottom. Actually entertained himself into the microphone." Still dancing. What about his hands, really when he was in a bar?


    Rough calculations, this group of them hasn't been to a bar for a long time. In the past, Qiao Chen just soaked in the bar when he had something to do, drank and drank, and chatted with them when there was a girl. Everyone played dice together or had a truth or dare, and the whole night passed quickly. Now Qiao Chen, when he has nothing to do, he will be doing papers at home. A few people are staring at the study every night.

    With such a comparison, how could Qiao Chen be so miserable now!

    Qiao Chen wanted to shout into the microphone. At this time, the teacher in charge of the studio finally arrived and turned off the equipment at once.

    The female announcer was anxious, "Teacher, I... I'm sorry, I didn't react." The

    teacher said quickly, "It's none of your business." After speaking, he turned to Qiao Chen, "Is Qiao Chen? It’s cool when the microphone is shouting, but the review that should be done is indispensable."

    Qiao Chen is not the first time he has written a review, he said indifferently, "A three-thousand-word review, right? I know." I

    had to say, Just now he yelled a few words and yelled "Go to your grandpa's aunt" several times. He was cool. It's really cool.

    Seeing his indifferent appearance, the teacher smiled, "It's not three thousand words, it's ten thousand words. Give it to me tomorrow."

    Qiao Chen: ...It

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