With Xiao Luo in front, Zhu Xiaofei and Ding Kai trailing behind, the three of them sauntered toward them.
Xiao Luo, the fierce one?
Zhao Shijie and the boys from the Measurement and Control major were stunned. At Huaye, Xiao Luo was even more famous than the campus belle, Chu Yue. They might not recognize Chu Yue, but they had to recognize Xiao Luo. He was the monster who had single-handedly beaten up everyone in the mixed martial arts club.
Qiu Liang glanced at Xiao Luo and the others, then asked the girls from the English major, "Are they the three rats from your class who were late?"
Gasp …
When Zhao Shijie and the students from the measurement and control major heard this, they immediately sucked in a breath of cold air. Their faces turned green. They actually called the fierce Xiao Luo a rat sh * t. F * ck, were they trying to ascend to heaven?
The girls from the English major looked at Qiu Liang as if he were an idiot. Chu Yue's red lips parted slightly, and she smiled slyly. "Hey, don't you know the guy walking in front?"
"No, I don't!" Qiu Liang shook his head.
"His name is Xiao Luo." Chu Yue's smile turned playful.
"Xiao Luo?"
Qiu Liang frowned and thought for a moment. "Is he good at singing or studying? Why should I know him?"
"Don't you ever browse the school forum?" Bai Ling couldn't help but ask.
"I'm busy writing songs and dreaming of becoming a singer like Xu Song. I don't have time to browse the school forum."
Qiu Liang snorted. In fact, he was just trying to show off his superiority. He wanted the girls from the English major to know that he was doing something big and that they would see him in a new light. Then, he turned around and shouted at Xiao Luo and the other two in a reprimanding tone, "Why are you three still so slow? Hurry up and come over here. It's because of you three that the English major's choir standards have been stagnant. You're seriously dragging everyone down!"
The most straightforward way to act cool in front of girls was to lecture them. Qiu Liang was feeling very good now. In his eyes, the girls from the English major were looking at him with admiration.
"Qiu Liang, shut up!"
Zhao Shijie hurriedly stopped this idiot and whispered in his ear, "The one walking in front is Xiao Luo …"
"I don't care if he's Zhang Luo or Ma Luo. I'm the one in charge of training now. Everyone has to listen to me." Qiu Liang waved his hand to interrupt her and said righteously. He wanted to continue his path of acting tough and make these girls worship him like crazy.
At this moment, Xiao Luo, Zhu Xiaofei, and Ding Kai walked over.
Zhu Xiaofei dug his nose and asked Huang Ruoran, "Class leader, who is this person? Why is he giving us orders? "
"His name is Qiu Liang. I've invited him to guide our choir," Huang Ruoran introduced.
"Oh, so you're foreign aid. Sorry for the disrespect. My name is Zhu Xiaofei. Thank you for your hard work." Zhu Xiaofei went up and shook Qiu Liang's hand warmly.
Of course, Qiu Liang wouldn't shake his hand. At this time, he had to maintain a cold attitude. Otherwise, the good image he had created before would be wasted. He lectured, "Don't be so cheeky. The choir is a very serious matter. You're late, so you'll have to sing five times as punishment."
"Ah? No way. It's so embarrassing to be watched by so many people. "Zhu Xiaofei looked around.
Ding Kai also said, "Please make an exception. We came here as fast as we could. We didn't mean to be late."
"No, you'll have to be punished if you're late. The three of you will stand at the front and sing five times loudly in front of all the girls. Not one time less!" Qiu Liang raised his head and said righteously.
Xiao Luo chuckled and said bluntly, "I'm sorry, but I'm not singing!"
Putting aside the fact that he wasn't interested in participating in the choir competition, Qiu Liang's request was too much. He wanted the three of them to sing "Yellow River" in front of the girls from the English major. Was he treating them like clowns and putting them at the front? Or did he think that they looked like national treasures and needed to appear at the front?
He was obviously humiliating them. Of course, Xiao Luo couldn't agree to it.
Qiu Liang said, "You should be punished if you're late. If everyone is late like you, then what's the point of practicing the choir? You should tell the school that you're forfeiting."
Xiao Luo was too lazy to pay attention to him and walked back to his seat.
Looking at Xiao Luo, who treated him like air, Qiu Liang felt that the dignity he had built up with great difficulty had been damaged. He became angry and stared at Xiao Luo and shouted, "You're a piece of sh * t. You're a piece of sh * t. The English major's good soup has been ruined by you!"
Gasp …
Zhao Shijie and the students from the Measurement and Control Major class gasped again. They broke out in a cold sweat for Qiu Liang.
An Huanhuan couldn't stand it when someone insulted Xiao Luo. She stood up and shouted at Qiu Liang, "Are you done? We haven't even said anything. Why are you so impatient? Are you the eunuch?"
With her taking the lead, the other girls who had been holding back their anger also spoke up.
"That's right. We invited you to help us improve the choir, not to scold people."
"Our singing is bad, but we're working hard. Can you please respect us when you're teaching us?"
"Scolding and scolding people for no reason. What do you take us for?"
Huang Ruoran didn't stop them this time. She also felt that Qiu Liang had gone overboard. He had insulted the boys in their class in front of them. If they weren't angry, then the class wouldn't be united. Obviously, the English major wasn't like that.
Qiu Liang didn't expect so many people to oppose him. He took out his trump card and shouted, "Do you want to sing 'Yellow River' well or not?"
As soon as he said this, all the voices in the class disappeared.
Everyone wanted to sing the choir well, and Qiu Liang was the real deal. Only with his guidance would they be able to raise the standard of the choir to the next level.
Seeing that he had intimidated the English major, Qiu Liang was very proud. He smiled and said, "It seems that you still want to sing 'Yellow River' well. If you want to sing well, then listen to me. If you don't, I can leave now and let you …"
"Then you can leave. We don't need you here!" a calm voice said.
Everyone turned and looked at Xiao Luo in shock. Although they hated Qiu Liang, if they really drove him away, what would happen to their choir?
Qiu Liang was slightly stunned. He glared at Xiao Luo and said, "Even your class monitor didn't say anything. Who do you think you are? Do you think the English major has the right to speak?"
Zhao Shijie was so anxious that he was about to have a heart attack. He knocked Qiu Liang on the head and said angrily, "Qiu Liang, you idiot. He's Xiao Luo. Xiao Luo. A few days ago, he beat up everyone in the mixed martial arts club. Do you really not know? Can't you talk to him nicely?"
He was angry. If he had known that this guy was a rash person, he wouldn't have suggested helping the English major improve the choir's standard.
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