There was already a hunter who was unfavorable to Chu Yue. Xiao Luo's nerves had been in a state of high tension these days. Whether it was in class or the class choir practice, he was particularly sensitive to the appearance of any stranger.
Chu Yunxiong was resourceful and obtained the hunter's information.
Therefore, Xiao Luo not only knew the hunter's name and nickname, but also his appearance was engraved in his mind.
Frowning, he looked at the nearby dense forest and fell into deep thought. If I were him, when and where would I choose to make a move?
While he was in a daze, an oval face appeared in front of him. A pair of glazed eyes stared at him angrily. It was the class monitor, Huang Ruoran.
"What's the matter?" Xiao Luo asked faintly.
Huang Ruoran criticized loudly, "Everyone is concentrating on the choir practice. Only you are standing here absent-mindedly. What are you thinking about?"
"Everyone's spare time is precious. I've already practiced for two hours today. My voice is almost hoarse. That should be enough, right?" Xiao Luo said righteously.
When he was in university, he was very disgusted with the choir performance competition organized by the school. It was meaningless. It was better to let the students use the time to practice the choir to do what they liked.
These words resonated with the English major girls and they all spoke out.
"Yes, class monitor. Let's call it a day. My voice is hoarse and my legs are sore from standing. It doesn't feel like they are mine."
"Two hours is long enough. Anyway, there are still two weeks. Let's practice again tomorrow!"
"I really want to rest. If we practice any more, we will all be unable to sing."
Standing to practice the choir was indeed very tiring. The entire English major class now felt like they were going to give up.
"No, the choir competition's ranking directly affects the collective honor of our major. We can't even sing the song 'Yellow River' properly now. How can we participate in the competition? We will definitely be a joke on stage. Two weeks might seem like a long time, but there isn't much time left for us to practice. At most, we only have 28 hours. We need to have a sense of crisis, "Huang Ruoran said righteously.
"No matter how much of a sense of crisis you feel, you still have to eat. It's already 11: 55. In another five minutes, it'll be the peak hour. If you want to eat anything, you'll have to wait in a long line." Xiao Luo chuckled.
This Poser D only knows how to eat!
Chu Yue couldn't help but mutter in her heart. However, she did feel that her stomach was a little empty.
Huang Ruoran took out his phone and looked at the time. Then, he said loudly, "Last five more times and we'll disband!"
What? She had to sing it five more times?
Oh my god, please save us!
When the girls, who were already feeling tired and numb in their legs, heard this, they immediately wailed in despair.
Xiao Luo didn't want to serve them anymore. He didn't come to Huaye to be controlled, nor did he come to sing this damn chorus. He was just an invisible bodyguard. There was no need for him to be too competent as a student.
"I'm sorry. You guys continue practicing. I'm hungry. I'm going to eat!" After saying this, he turned around and left.
"Brother Luo, wait for us!"
Zhu Xiaofei and Ding Kai hurriedly followed him. They had had enough of being oppressed by the girls. Now, they felt that it was time for the boys to turn the tables and become the masters. It was a chance for them to rise.
An Huanhuan pursed her lips and muttered to herself, "Hero Luo is really going against Ruoran!"
The three of them left. This was a blatant challenge to Huang Ruoran's authority as the class monitor. Huang Ruoran chased after them recklessly. He stretched out his arms and blocked the way of Xiao Luo and the other two. He gritted his teeth and his eyes were almost spitting fire. Like an angry female leopard, he said word by word, "I said we'll disband if we sing five more times. Didn't the three of you hear me?"
"Class Monitor, we're really hungry. Look, I'm so hungry that my chest is sticking to my back," Zhu Xiaofei said, patting his chest.
His words were unavoidably hilarious. His round figure was linked to his chest sticking to his back. Wasn't he lying through his teeth?
Ding Kai also chimed in, "I'm starving to death. Class Monitor, please be merciful and let us go eat. If I faint due to low blood sugar, you'll have to take full responsibility. If that happens, I'll have to be hospitalized. You'll have to reimburse all the registration fees, consultation fees, medical fees, nutrition fees … and so on!"
"Shut up!"
Huang Ruoran was annoyed. He clenched his fists and glared at Xiao Luo. He ordered, "Go back. After singing the last five times, you can go wherever you want."
"We've practiced for two hours. Even if it's two classes in a row, it should be over by now."
Xiao Luo said tirelessly, "This isn't the way to practice the choir. When everyone doesn't want to practice anymore, even if they sing 50 or 100 times, there won't be any effect, let alone five times. It's just a waste of time."
"Don't make excuses for your laziness!" Huang Ruoran shouted coldly.
Xiao Luo shook his head and said, "I'm not looking for an excuse. You're the class monitor, and you're the one who gathered everyone to practice the choir after class. All of us put down whatever we were doing and rushed to this pavilion to practice singing. Shouldn't you think about us too?"
He paused and then continued, "Two hours of non-stop choir practice. Not to mention that we had to stand the whole time, just singing at the top of our lungs is already too much for everyone. After practicing for so long, we still can't sing 'Yellow River' properly. You should stop and think about whether your training method is wrong. Instead of making everyone struggle to sing five more times, you should stop and think about whether your training method is wrong."
Although Xiao Luo disagreed with Huang Ruoran this time, the girls in the English major supported Xiao Luo's words. Even the girls who had always supported Huang Ruoran felt that Xiao Luo's words made sense. After all, they had been practicing for almost five days, but they still couldn't sing 'Yellow River' properly. There must be something wrong with the training method.
"After being here for so many days, I think Poser D is right this time," Chu Yue said, curling his lips.
Bai Ling nodded in agreement, then shook her head. She felt that what Xiao Luo said before was also very reasonable.
Huang Ruoran thought that he had managed the class well, but everything changed when Xiao Luo came. Her authority as the class monitor was attacked like never before. She gritted her teeth and said to Xiao Luo, "Xiao Luo, why do you always have to make things difficult for me?"
"You think too much. I'm not making things difficult for anyone. Whether you believe it or not, I've already put the past behind me. Otherwise, I wouldn't have rushed here to practice the choir as soon as I received your message. But ask yourself, don't we have been practicing for too long? Even if this choir competition is really that important, we still have to rest when we need to. Am I right?" Xiao Luo said indifferently.
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