Xu Ke quickly finished the melon in his hand, handed the bag back to Deng Xuefeng, then turned and walked towards the trash can next to the playground, intending to throw away the melon rind.
Everyone present, whether they were the freshmen in military training or the instructors beside them, were stunned by Xu Ke's operation.
Xu Ke took several steps before Deng Xuefeng reacted. He didn't expect that there would be someone so shameless among the freshmen. He immediately chased after him in a rage, grabbed the sleeve of Xu Ke's camouflage uniform, and asked:
"No, why would I allow you to do that?!"
"I'm trying to help everyone in the class get a rare opportunity to perform, but you, you're deliberately doing something bad, right?!!"
"An opportunity to perform?"
When Xu Ke heard this, he laughed out loud.
"For you, being a lapdog for a girl in front of thousands of freshmen, is this a rare opportunity to show off?"
"Also, you are just an acting monitor appointed by the instructor. Your duties are nothing more than helping the instructor to take attendance, counting the number of students, and passing on information from the instructor and teacher. You were not elected by everyone, so why should you make decisions for the whole class?"
Xu Ke's words made Deng Xuefeng so angry that his lips trembled.
"You are shameless and you are right!"
"What is a dog licker? As a boy, is it wrong to care about girls and be nice to girls in the same school?!"
"Asking you to give someone a piece of watermelon is like asking your life to end. If you get the word out, you're not afraid of being laughed at. You don't even have this much tolerance. Xu Ke, you'll probably never find a girlfriend in your life."
"Deng Xuefeng, if you say so"
Xu Ke turned around and looked at his class's formation, and said with a smile:
"There are 8 girls in our class, why don't you care if they are thirsty?"
"I"
Xu Ke's question stumped Deng Xuefeng.
The answer is actually very simple, because the girls in his class are not as pretty as Song Enyan and the others. There are not many girls in the technical class one. They are wearing military training uniforms and hidden among a large group of boys. Moreover, the military training has just started for three days and everyone is not familiar with each other. After seeing the various beauties in the music department, the foreign language department, and the media department next door, Deng Xuefeng only thought about performing in front of the beauties, and subconsciously he did not treat the girls in his class as girls.
After Xu Ke finished speaking, he stuffed the watermelon rind in his hand into Deng Xuefeng's hand.
"Please help me throw it, thank you, acting monitor."
"You! I will report today's incident to the counselor!!!"
"Oh, whatever you like."
After saying that, Xu Ke turned and left, leaving Deng Xuefeng standing there alone, at a loss.
Back to the formation of Technical Class 1, Xu Ke smiled and said to the instructor:
"Instructor, I would like to ask for leave for a while."
Bai Bin naturally saw what Xu Ke had just done. This was not the first time he had led military training, but this was the first time he had seen a boy who was so thick-skinned and not moved by beauty at all. He couldn't help but become more curious about Xu Ke.
"The break will end in ten minutes, what are you going to do?"
Xu Ke smiled and said:
"Since the instructor is so generous, I would like to treat everyone to watermelon, including the instructor's share, so that everyone can have a piece, okay?"
After hearing Xu Ke's words, the Technical Class 1 team suddenly became noisy again, and they all cast pleading eyes towards the instructor.
Instructor Bai was stunned for a moment when he heard this, then he smiled and nodded.
"Great!!!"
There was a sudden cheer from the Technical Class 1 team.
"Come on, guys, help me move the watermelons!"
Xu Ke waved to his three roommates, left the playground, and walked towards the fruit stand near the cafeteria. Not long after, the four of them came back carrying a bag of watermelons each.
"Come on, come on, everyone has one, don't fight over it!"
At this moment in the hot playground, everyone was thirsty, hot and thirsty, except for the students from Software Technology Class 1 who were eating iced watermelon. The students from the nearby teams were so greedy that they all cast envious glances towards them.
"Here, this piece is yours."
At the end of the technical team, there was a girl squatting alone under the shade of a tree, and she was reluctant to go to the front row to get a watermelon. Seeing her like this, Xu Ke didn't think it was strange. He walked up to her and handed her a piece of cold, bright red watermelon.
"Thank you, thank you!"
The girl had very fair skin, which seemed to never get tanned no matter how much she was exposed to the sun. Her face was very small, as if the brim of her hat could cover two-thirds of her face. She was a little surprised when Xu Ke handed her the watermelon.
"By the way, what's your name? I didn't catch it when you introduced yourself on the first day."
When Xu Ke asked this question, he was trying hard to suppress his laughter.
When the girl heard this question, her fair face instantly turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye.
She looked around cautiously, then lowered her voice and whispered in a mosquito-like voice:
"My name is Xiong, Xiong Er"
"laugh!"
Although Xu Ke tried very hard to hold it back, he still laughed out loud accidentally.
That’s right, this girl’s name is Xiong Er, her surname is Xiong and her given name is Er. When she went up to introduce herself on the first day, everyone thought she was joking and kept asking her what her real name was.
After finding out that her real name was Xiong Er, she became the target of jokes among her classmates these past two days. Whenever they had free time, they would tease her whether she had a brother named Xiong Da or whether her father was bald, etc. This introverted girl had been squatting alone in the corner of the team these past few days.
Hearing Xu Ke's laughter, Xiong Er's face turned even redder. She lowered her head and stuffed the watermelon she had just taken back.
"Well, you eat it, I don't want to eat it"
"No, you have to eat it."
Permission was immediately refused.
"It's so hot, you need to drink more water. Your skin is so good, if you don't take more vitamins, you will get a tan and it won't look good."
"oh"
Not far away, acting squad leader Deng Xuefeng was standing in front of the National Dance Class 2 team, carrying a bag of watermelons. He bent over, lowered his head, and kept apologizing to Song Enyan and the others.
"I'm sorry, Song Eun-yeon, I'm so sorry!"
"I, I really didn't expect that there would be such a shameless person in our class. I will definitely teach him a lesson when I go back!!!"
"Yeah, it's okay. It's so hot after all. I can understand it."
Song Enyan said reasonable words, but the expression on her face was obviously not good.
From childhood to adulthood, there were so many boys surrounding her, trying every way to show her their affection. She could make those stinky men happy for the whole day with just a perfunctory smile. But this was the first time she had seen such a weird boy.
"Oh, it's great that you understand."
Deng Xuefeng said this and handed the watermelon over again.
Song Enyan glanced down at the plastic bag in Deng Xuefeng's hand and said calmly:
"Ask the others, if anyone is thirsty, give it to them. I don't want to eat it."
Deng Xuefeng was stunned when he heard this, and said quickly:
"Eh? No, it's so hot and you just danced. If you don't drink some water, you might get a heat stroke~"
"I'm not thirsty, I really don't want to."
Song Enyan was a little impatient. She stared at the boy in the opposite technical team who had just snatched the watermelon from her with her bright eyes and asked:
"What was that person's name?"
"Him? Xu Ke from our class. This guy is just a greenhorn who knows nothing. You don't need to bother with him."
Before Deng Xuefeng finished speaking, Song Enyan stood up and shouted to the chief instructor next to her:
"Instructor, our team has finished performing! Is it the other team's turn next?!"
The opposite side that Song Enyan was referring to was naturally the Software Technology Class 1 team. The chief instructor also picked up the microphone and said to the team that Xu Ke was in:
"Hey guys, the girls are dancing, don't be nervous!"
Hearing this, the students in the technology class 1 suddenly became nervous. Most of those who signed up to learn software were science and engineering guys who loved playing games. Among this group of people, basically few of them had any singing and dancing talents or other skills. Asking them to perform in front of so many people would be too difficult.
As soon as the chief instructor finished speaking, Song Enyan shouted to the other side in her nice voice:
"Permission! One! Permission! One!!!"
Deng Xuefeng, who was standing next to Song Enyan, was surprised. He never expected Song Enyan to react like this.
Although no one knew who Xu Ke was, since Song Enyan had already called out like that, people from the nearby teams also followed suit. In the end, even the people from the Technical Class 1 were shouting for Xu Ke to come.
In an instant, Xu Ke, who was originally leaning against a tree to enjoy the cool air, suddenly became the focus of the whole audience.
When Song Enyan saw that her plan had succeeded, a sneer appeared on her lips, ready to wait and see how Xu Ke would make a fool of himself.
However, Xu Ke was not at all stage-shy. He asked the instructor for a guitar and strode to the center of the field.
"Since everyone is calling for it so highly, I can't let you down, right?"
Xu Ke smiled and took off the military training cap on his head, revealing a head of clean and smooth black hair.
"Wow! Handsome guy!"
The girl in the front row who was closer to Xu Ke was the first to see Xu Ke's facial features clearly, and she was so surprised as if she had discovered some new treasure.
Xu Ke cleared his throat, put his slender fingers on the strings and plucked them gently, and then he started singing Jay Chou's "Reverse Seed".
The beautiful guitar melody, accompanied by Xu Ke's fresh and magnetic voice, once again brought cheers from the stadium.
"Wow! What a great singing skill! Is he really not from the music department?"
"I thought the software department was full of stuffy science and engineering guys! I didn't expect there are guys of this level!"
"Hey! Look, his eyelashes are so long! His eyes are so beautiful!"
"His skin is so fair too! I'm so envious. Is he wearing a primer?"
Listening to Xu Ke's singing and looking at the reactions of the people around her, Song Enyan frowned slightly. She didn't expect that a science and engineering guy from the School of Software could sing so well. This was obviously contrary to her original plan.
Xu Ke obviously did not intend to sing just one song, but instead sang a medley of Jay Chou's songs, including "The Seventh Chapter of the Night", "Seven Miles of Fragrance", "All the Way North", and ended with "Confession Balloon".
But when he sang the last song, Xu Ke noticed that the people around him were reacting strangely. As soon as he finished singing, a girl in the audience shouted:
"Wow! The last song is so nice, what's its name?!"
"Same song name please!!!"
Xu Ke was just about to ask how come he didn't even recognize Jay Chou's "Confession Balloon", when he suddenly remembered that it was only 2012 and the song hadn't even been released yet.
"Ahem, this last song is my own original work. I wrote the lyrics and composed the music by myself."
As soon as Xu Ke said this shameless thing, there was silence for a few seconds, and then there was another burst of exclamations from the little girls.
"Wow! Is this true?!"
"Writing your own lyrics and music?! Isn't this too amazing?!"
"What's the name of the song? Have you ever thought about debuting as a musician?!"
"You have such a beautiful voice, maybe you have the potential to be a singer!"
Facing the questions from the little girls, Xu Ke smiled into the microphone and said:
"Forget it, I'm not good at this. Writing songs is just a way for me to amuse myself in my spare time."
"But I will find time to record this song and upload it to Douban Music. It will also be synced on Bilibili and Weibo. The song is called "Confession Balloon". Students who like it can go there to listen to it."
"Confession balloon? Who are you going to confess to?"
When the girls around heard the title of the song, they started discussing it with laughter.
"Wow, did you write this song to confess your love to the girl you love? Isn't this too romantic?!"
"Who is it? Which girl is so lucky?!"
Facing the girls' chattering, Xu Ke just smiled and didn't answer. He raised his head and looked at the slender figure in the last row of the folk dance team 2, wearing a military uniform and a felt hat, leaning against a big tree with his hands folded and his head down to enjoy the cool. Song Enyan saw Xu Ke looking at her and thought that Xu Ke was going to call her to challenge him. Her heart trembled slightly for some reason, and she saw the boy opposite clear his throat and shouted into the microphone at his mouth:
"I'm done with my performance, now it's my turn to call the roll!"
"Is Instructor Zhao Jiayu here? Is Instructor Zhao Jiayu here?!"
Upon hearing the name, the tall figure in military uniform who was standing in the back row of the National Dance Class 2 to enjoy the cool air suddenly raised his head. Under the brim of his military cap, a pair of bright, beautiful eyes cast an extremely surprised look at Xu Ke.
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