Actually, it wasn't just Lu Yibei who had a hard time.
Hao Zhangwen has also worked very hard.
Over the next few days, whenever they had free time, the three of them would meet in the music classroom.
In this chorus, Lu Yibei sang most of the lyrics, and the lyrics were quite convoluted, requiring a certain rhythm and pace.
Ji Qingqian's difficulty lies in the high notes.
But her talent allows her to overcome this difficulty.
Hao Zhangwen repeatedly interrupted the two singers' performance and made them start over.
If you interrupt again, start over.
From dusk to late at night.
From sunset to the first appearance of the new moon.
Then the next day, it continued.
Under Hao Zhangwen's patient and tireless guidance, Ji Qingqian increasingly felt that what Abei said was right; his roommate was really cute and a very nice person.
These past few days, the three of them have almost always eaten together.
When Fatty Hao went to the cafeteria window to get his food, the two people eating noodles had already taken up seats.
When he returned, he saw the young couple whispering in each other's ears.
Hao Zhangwen slammed his plate on the table and sat down opposite Lu Yibei with a smirk.
"Mind your image—there's a single guy in front of you! I'm already so noticeably fat, it's a bit much if you ignore me!"
“Qingqian is asking me a question,” Lu Yibei said.
"Let's talk about private things at home," Hao Zhangwen said.
"It's not actually that private," Lu Yibei said with a smile.
“Then let’s talk about it in public!” Hao Zhangwen said.
Lu Yibei glanced at his girlfriend beside him.
His girlfriend spoke up, asking Fatty Hao:
"It was just pure curiosity."
Hao Zhangwen: "Hmm?"
"You're so talented, why didn't you pursue a career in media arts?" Ji Qingqian asked.
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