Chapter 389 Group Photo

? Wu Jundao: "I also want to rehearse! You don't know! Although the countries that come to our country for communication this time are all small countries with big farts, but they can't stand other people's small schools, and the music is not small! The music of these countries is not small. We are all world-class masters! If we want people to look up to us, we have to work hard. If we can't make a fortune, we will be laughed at as a nouveau riche. Although I also know that our level is not as good as others, But it’s better to do it seriously, as long as you don’t give up, sooner or later you can reach them, or even surpass their realm.”

"Hehehe! I didn't expect that the matter of national honor is also involved here. Angkor! You are really serious enough." Zhang Yu smiled.

Wu Jun also smiled bitterly and said, "It's the Chinese! You know, you have to suffer for your face. I can't get out of this vicious circle!"

This was the first time Zhang Yu had a careful chat with Wu Jun. Naturally, it was a chatter from all over the world. But from the conversation, Zhang Yu understood Wu Jun, and he was serious no matter what he did. At the same time, he has his own ideas. From the perspective of a friend, he is indeed a person worthy of association.

The two chatted for a long time, and finally felt a little tired, so they stopped chatting, adjusted the seats, and fell asleep.

The plane passed through the sea of ​​clouds and did not reach the capital until midnight.

After a few people got off the plane, Zhang Yu declined the suggestion of Wu Jun and Zhong Jialan to arrange for him to stay in the capital for a few days and return to Zhonghai in a few days. After all, I have been away from school for such a long time, and it is impossible to ignore it like this all the time.

After Zhang Yu separated from a few people, he found a portable hotel near the airport to deal with him overnight.

The next morning, Zhang Yu flew back to Zhonghai City.

After getting off the plane, Zhang Yu first took a taxi home... He simply packed up, changed into his school uniform, had lunch at noon, and returned to No. 1 Middle School.

When Zhang Yu walked into the classroom of Class Twelve, the class became quiet from the noisy state.

"No, boss! Where have you gone all these days?" Fatty Wu Jie's familiar voice made a fuss again.

Zhang Yu didn't say anything and walked to his seat... Lu Zhiquan hurriedly stepped aside.

Seeing Zhang Yu sitting down, Wu Jie said, "Boss! I asked you in ICQ, but you didn't answer. Where have you been recently? How many days have you been? If you don't come back! Your seat will grow mushrooms. "

Ha ha ha ha! The students in the class burst out laughing when they heard this.

Zhang Yu said: "Where did I go, didn't I tell Mr. Li? Didn't Mr. Li tell you?"

"No!" Wu Jie shook his head and said, "But I asked once last time! But Teacher Li's face was ugly.

And it's none of my business! I dare not ask again! "

Ha ha ha ha ha! When the whole class heard this, they remembered Fatty Wu's embarrassed expression that day, and of course they couldn't help but smile.

Zhang Yu said: "I haven't been here these days! Is there anything in the class?"

Wu Jie said: "What can happen in the class! It's calm. It's the student union who came to you twice for meetings! It's nothing more! But they didn't ask when they heard that you weren't here."

"Boss! Where have you been these days?" Zhao Zhijun said, "ICQ asks you! You don't answer!"

Zhang Yu replied, "I'm going to Russia!"

"Russia!" The people in the class heard the sudden silence.

"Russia?" Wu Jie showed a strange expression and said, "The foreign country?"

Zhang Yu was speechless when he heard the words, and said, "You are Chinese asking American language! It's not Russia from a foreign country, could it be Russia from China! I've been in Moscow for a few days! There's an international concert in our country there, I'll go there. Just help."

Zhang Yu said it was easy, but the people in Class 12 still felt a little weird... You must know that for these people, although they are good at learning, they are still the category of ordinary people. My classmates actually opened their mouths to participate in international activities! Why does this sound so unrealistic?

Wu Jie showed an expression of interest at this time, and said, "How about the boss! How many foreigners in Russia?"

Zhang Yu hasn't spoken yet... Zhao Zhijun hurriedly said angrily: "Fat man! I think you are too fat, and your IQ has been suppressed. Russia is a foreign country, okay! Foreign countries are foreigners. You said you asked The idiot question is ridiculous! As your classmates, we are not embarrassed or embarrassed."

Hahahahaha! The whole class stumbled when they heard this laugh.

Wu Jie laughed dryly, and said, "Reproach me! Reproach me! I just didn't explain it. I mean! Ask! Are there many beauties in Russia?"

Zhang Yu said: "Beauty! Of course there are quite a few! By the way, let's do a live broadcast in China! Have you not watched TV? The Anti-Fascist War International Concert! There are a total of four programs in China, and three songs are written by me."

Everyone shook their heads when they heard this... Wu Jie said: "You still don't know what's going on in the class! You're exhausted from studying all day! How can you watch TV! By the way! Boss, have you taken a picture? Show it to me. It's okay to have a look at Eye Addiction!"

Zhang Yu nodded, took out his cell phone and handed it to Wu Jie.

Wu Jie took the phone and flipped through it... While looking at it, he said, "There are indeed many foreigners! Blonde and blue eyes. Boss, you should take more pictures of beautiful women! It's too far to see clearly."

A few people around Wu Jie heard this and leaned over to see what Zhang Yu had taken with his phone.

Wu Jie turned around and suddenly said, "Hey, this woman looks familiar!"

Li Jie leaned over, took a closer look, and said in surprise, "Isn't this Zhong Jialan?"

"Really!" Xu Yiming hurriedly approached when he heard the words: "Let me see! My God! It's really Zhong Jialan! It's such a good-looking smile."

When the people nearby confirmed that the smiling woman with Zhang Yu in the photo was indeed Zhong Jialan, they all shouted. You must know that Zhong Jialan is still well-known in the domestic art circle. Although the people around are all students from key high schools, except for Zhang Yu, there are not many stupid enough to not know Zhong Jialan.

A lot of people in the class came together... Of course, they all made a fuss!

Wu Jie said: "Boss! The scale of this performance is not small! Zhong Jialan also participated. You took pictures with others! You are still so close, didn't they refuse?"

Zhang Yu was speechless and said, "What's your look! You didn't see it, did she force me to take a photo with me? It would be nice if I didn't refuse! She dared to refuse."

"Really!" Wu Jie heard this interest again, and looked at the photo carefully again, and found that it was indeed Zhong Jialan pulling Zhang Yu's arm with a smile on his face. Whoever took the initiative to see it would know. (To be continued.)