MTL - God Level Star System-Chapter 72 1 saxophone ownership

Zhang Yuwen said with a disgusted expression: "What do you want to come! Take the saxophone that you have blown over, can I blow it!"

Ge Wenhui was shook his head and said: "Good! Good! You don't want to blow me, it doesn't matter! Take your own saxophone, you blow your own head office!"

"Where do I have a saxophone!" Zhang Yuyi turned his eyes.

The whole class heard this, bang, a bit, and the seven twists and turns fell to the ground.

Please! You don't even have a saxophone, but dare to call yourself a master. Take our class to open it!

Ge Wenhui almost didn't get his front teeth. He was also speechless, and some of his angered words: "You don't even have saxophone. You dare to call yourself a master of international level. Zhang Yu, I found you. It’s too boring to talk. I can’t believe what you said afterwards, and you can’t blow it.”

The people in the class were nodding their heads, and even the good people in the back row with Zhang Yu agreed with Ge Wenhui.

A person who doesn't even have a saxophone, who also claims to be a master, does make people feel a bit unreliable.

Zhang Yu smiled and said: "Mr. Ge, look like, you do not believe that I will blow the saxophone?"

Ge Wenhui said: "What about you? Do you have a saxophone?"

Zhang Yudao: "Would you like me to see this! Let's make a bet!"

Ge Wenhui said: "What are you gambling?"

Zhang Yudao: "At noon tomorrow, you go to buy a new saxophone and get it to the school. I will show you the hand in front of the classmates. If you and the classmates agree that I am a master, then you can swear by the saxophone, but the saxophone can return. I, after school, I take it home. It’s our bet! How are you looking?”

Ge Wenhui has a good family and has money in his pocket. A saxophone is not called for him at all. After hearing the words, immediately nodded: "Good! If you lose?"

Zhang Yudao: "I will take the saxophone money! After the new saxophone, you take it home and return it to you."

Ge Wenhui said: "Good! Let's say a word. I will go to buy you a saxophone at noon tomorrow. I am going to see you the saxophone master. What level is it?"

Zhang Yudao: "Remember, don't buy bargains! I don't want to blow the second-class products, don't give me white."

Ge Wenhui nodded madly and said: "Well, then I will buy a head office of more than 20,000."

Zhang Yudao: "Is it enough for 20,000? I only have a mid-range!"

Ge Wenhui said: "Then I bought more than 50,000 b-flat alto pipes for your head office!"

Ge Wenhui's own saxophone is only more than 20,000, more than 50,000, he is not willing to buy. Just right, Zhang Yu, who made this cowhide to the sky tomorrow, made a fool of himself on the spot. He also made a new sax for more than 50,000, and at the same time, he had a long-lasting bad smell in his heart.

Zhang Yu wondered: "Is it more expensive?"

Ge Wenhui was speechless, saying: "More than 50,000 is already the most expensive in the city! If you are expensive, you have to go to Beijing or go abroad to buy."

Zhang Yu nodded and nodded, said: "Forget it! Bargains, let's blow it!"

When Ge Wenhui heard this, he was sitting on a chair and never wanted to talk to the other person, lest he be mad at him.

Everyone in the class saw that there was a wonderful gamble tomorrow, and all the excited little eyes were screaming and arguing, and they all wanted to see who would win or lose tomorrow.

I really hope that tomorrow will come soon! It is the voice of the whole class at the moment.

"Okay! Tomorrow's business, I will talk about it tomorrow. Don't talk to everyone, let's study at night!" Su Qianqian suddenly spoke at this time. After all, it has been so long at night, I don't talk anymore, I still can't decide what to do. At the time, can you still calm down and learn.

When Su Qianqian spoke, the people in the class would no longer say anything, and returned to silence again, all of whom continued to read books.

Zhang Yu yawned and sat down to continue to sleep, as if nothing happened.

After school at night, Zhang Yu came home and broadcasted the Swordsman River... The two episodes ended and the software was closed.

The rest of the time is another time for Zhang Yu to study online.

Zhang Yu intends to start from junior high school and read all the textbooks from junior high school to high three years. It is counted that the data will be copied and scanned, and the latter will be called later.

Zhang Yu paged another page and turned the page, feeling that it was too much trouble. When the speed card is used, it won’t move for a long time. It seems that tomorrow, I have to run a Xinhua Bookstore and buy all the materials to come back.

With the plan, Zhang Yu lie down and sleep for the rest of the night, and he will not be wanted.

Overnight...

The next morning, the 12 classes were calm and the same, Zhang Yu still swayed and slept, not sleeping too dead.

At noon, the school bell rang, and Ge Wenhui immediately got up and left the school to go to buy the saxophone. He was planning to die with Zhang Yu, as long as he thought of Zhang Yuneng’s public ugly, he would die in his heart.

Zhang Yu slept again for a morning, and he was full of energy after getting up at noon.

After school, Zhang Yu did not go home, but ran a Xinhua Bookstore. Because he had confirmed it last night, reading online is too much trouble, it is a waste of time. So he has already planned, and today he wants to buy all the materials from junior high school to high school.

Zhang Yu entered the Xinhua Bookstore and came to the textbook area to buy a complete set of textbooks from junior high school to high school. There are also some supporting textbooks, teacher coursewares, and learning to interpret what. These books were all packed into huge snakeskin bags. To know that these textbooks are added together, the quantity is quite large, and the weight is even more amazing. However, Zhang Yu’s physical condition is very good. In the expression of surprise, everyone squats and walks, as if he didn’t feel the same.

Zhang Yuqi went to find a no-man's place, put the teaching materials into the space, so that you can look at it at any time.

In the afternoon, the 12 classes did not go to class. After entering the school, the whole class went to the school gymnasium to gather and rehearse the program.

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In the flow of people, the two women walked side by side, the speed is not fast, they are different from the majority of people in the direction of the popular, but turned to the direction of the school gymnasium.

Han Jie, the music teacher of the second grade of the first middle school, smiled and said: "Zi Qi, OK! Last time I saw you at the national professional singer TV contest in Yangtai! You are now a national professional singer. It is."

Xia Ziqi, a professional singer of the Chinese Song and Dance Troupe and an art choreographer, heard this and said with regret: "What national singer! You don't see it, I didn't even mix a bronze medal."

Han Jiedao: "I see it! It is a national-level competition after all. You can reach the finals. It is already good. It is the top ten professional singers in the country. You are not satisfied. If I am, I don't think about it. Dare to think."

Xia Ziqi said: "Xiao Jie, in fact, when you were in college, you sang very well. I want to explain the national competition at the beginning of the year, you have to participate, if you have a little name, come back to a professional group. Dry. How is it more interesting than being a teacher!"

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