After a song was sung, tears flickered in the eyes of many people in the audience. One of the boys smiled and cursed with tears: "Shu Cheng, Lao Capital came to think about being a little happier today. You are so sad!"

   "Yes, Labor Capital came to think that if you really have to be separated, you should say goodbye, what are you doing so sad!" Another boy also shouted.

  Many people agree.

  Shu Cheng touched her nose and smiled at the corners of her lips, "I will punish myself for a cup! I am wrong about this, haha."

   "How about one cup?!" A boy waved his hand, "You can say a few big bottles!"

   "Come on!"

   "Hahaha, I also want to see how big stars look drunk, how about we collectively record videos when this guy makes a fool of himself?!"

   "—Okay!" One person's proposal was instantly echoed by everyone except Shu Cheng.

   Shu Cheng's eyes widened, "Isn't it?! Your grievances are so deep? Buddies don't usually offend you, right?"

  "Come less!" Many people retorted.

  "You are so embarrassed to say, do you know? Is our psychological shadow area when you hit the full score again and again?"

   "Nima, the key is to have good grades, even if you are good at sports, you can also sing!"

   "How can you let us make a girl?!"

  Shu Cheng touched his nose, silently picked up the beer bottle and took a sip of wine.

  "Buddy made atonement for the big guy today!" Shu Cheng picked up the empty beer bottle, "forgive me everyone!"

  The sad atmosphere in the whole box faded. Everyone sang and drank happily. As the most popular in the class, Shu Cheng was naturally the one who was the most popular in the class.

  One person poured a glass of wine, Shu Cheng's face was flushed, and many people took out their phones and laughed and prepared to record Shu Cheng's dark history.

   "Shu Cheng, sing a song!"

   "Yes, yes! Sing a song!"

   "You deliberately! The male gods are all so drunk, and they let the male gods sing!"

   "But I really want to hear what song the male **** would sing when he is drunk!"

   "Sing one! Sing one! Sing one!"

  The corners of Shu Cheng’s lips slightly raised in a corner invisible to everyone in the dark. Since they want to record some drunkenness, let them record her dark history!

  "The male god, send me a song!" A girl with a fat and cheerful personality in her usual class who shouts.

   Shu Cheng looked drunk and sang:

   "Why are you suddenly shy looking at my face,"

   "Is it dazzled by my beauty,"

   "I know I am perfect to leave you nowhere."

   "Huh—" The whole class let out a burst of laughter.

  ……

   "Actually, I'm just a little too cute,"

  "You will be cute and shy, and you will be cute and shake your head,"

   "Say cute and adorable--"

  The boy pointed at the somewhat fat girl, with a little smile on Wei Xun's face.

   "Hate, hate, hate."

As soon as the sentence    came out, many people present whistled.

  Because the sentence sung by the young boy was not her original voice, but the voice of the somewhat fat girl.

   "I feel like a flower is blooming in my heart,"

  "Happiness is PAPAPA,"

   "I feel so cute, I want to be with you,"

   "The trouble is PAPAPA."

  ……

   "I always have a word in my heart, I feel cute."

  “Don’t be afraid if the photo is not beautiful, I feel cute.”

   "Even if I weigh 180, I feel cute."

   "I am as light as a swallow ha ha ha, I feel cute."