Full marks for male idol: The top student’s deskmate is super cute

Wang Jianing just said lightly: "My mother and her mother are also best friends, but I don't often go to their parties."

Listening to Wang Jianing's words, Zhang Peng nodded lightly.

It's normal that I haven't seen it, after all, I only go to Aunt Jiang's house twice a month.

"It's okay, my mother seems to be visiting Aunt Jiang this week, and it's okay to go over there.

Wang Jianing rolled his eyes and said.

In fact, she and Hao Rui didn't say a few words, and they usually avoided this kind of occasion.

Zhang Peng immediately said excitedly: "Okay, then see you on the weekend."

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Now the time is planned, and there is no conflict between the two things.

Wang Jianing smiled naturally, and then lowered his head and continued to learn Xi.

It is now Xi week, and the whole class is full of tension, only Zhang Peng's side is leisurely, and in one day, Zhang Peng drew more than a dozen chapters of comics.

Zhang Peng's speed, if other cartoonists see it, it is estimated that he can vomit blood, the speed is too fast, but Zhang Peng still dislikes that the speed is too slow.

When I came home at night, I looked at the number of my fans, 10 million and 100,000, and the growth rate was basically very flat, so I turned on the advertising revenue and counted the numbers above.

Twenty in one!

Looking at the numbers, Zhang Peng said excitedly: "Yay!".

This is the first money I have earned, which means that I can support myself in the future!

Zhang Peng immediately clicked on withdrawal, and watching the arrival information coming, Zhang Peng grabbed his mobile phone excitedly, extremely excited.

I also have an income of hundreds of thousands a month, which is definitely enough.

Zhang Peng turned on his mobile phone and bought a high-level king number on the Internet, so that he could score points by himself.

Because the system still has quests, although it is a side quest, the rewards are really good.

Zhang Peng didn't want to surprise his classmates too much, so it was better to buy a trumpet.

After purchasing the account, Zhang Peng looked at it online, and then changed the password, and then opened Douyin to prepare to release a new work.

Zhang Peng has already thought about this work.

It's "You at the Same Table".

This song was also given to Wang Jianing, but I didn't tell her in advance, so it was a surprise.

Zhang Peng felt that his music had hit a bottleneck, so he purchased an expert arrangement mastery card.

Zhang Peng said reluctantly: "It's so expensive."

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I can't bear to let my children catch the wolf, only in this way can I continue to grow my fans and continue to get rewards.

Zhang Peng made preparations, auditioned a few times, then adapted it, sat down in front of the piano and began to record.

Zhang Peng sang this song very seriously and did it in one go.

After uploading, Zhang Peng went to wash up and prepare for bed.

On the other side, Wang Jianing also received a prompt tone for the new work.

"You're at the same table..."Wang Jianing muttered, and then as if he thought of something, his pretty face turned red, and he immediately clicked to listen.

"Will you remember tomorrow

....

Who read your diary

....

The days always pass too slowly

...

Who made you a wedding dress.

After listening to a song, Wang Jianing unconsciously burst into tears, and after turning around and sobering up, he wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes and played it again.

In one night, Wang Jianing didn't know how many times he listened to it.

This is a very classic song, Zhang Peng's cover also adds its own elements, plus a special voice, which can't help but make people blend into a faint and sad artistic conception.

Humming the song, Wang Jianing gradually fell asleep.

Zhang Peng just took a shower, and this new work has already had 10,000 likes and thousands of comments.

"Did the author change the song himself?"

"I'm crying to death, my lord's youth..."

"I don't know why, I can't help crying when I hear this melody."

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Zhang Peng, if you really have you, compensate me for tears!".

"I also think back to my tablemate, though he was a rough man.

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Upstairs..."

Zhang Peng looked at the comments and couldn't laugh, and after replying to a few people, Zhang Peng went to sleep, and he had to go to class tomorrow.

At this time, Zhang Peng's iron fan, Lin Niannian, was lying on the quilt late at night listening to this song, and couldn't help but shed tears, and his high school life came to mind.

"This sounds so good, this damn charm, if the old lady knows who you are, she will definitely chase you.

Lin Niannian thought in his heart.

Immediately forwarded this work to the sister group, and downloaded it directly and looped the single.

Early the next morning, Zhang Peng looked at the data, and there were more than 100,000 likes overnight, and tens of thousands of forwards and downloads, this data is really exaggerated.

However, Wang Jianing didn't reply to his news, I don't know if I heard it.

After a simple breakfast, Zhang Peng packed his schoolbag and went to school.

Walking into the classroom door, I saw Wang Jianing at a glance, and then leaned over.

"What's the matter, did you hear last night's song?" Zhang Peng whispered close to Wang Jianing's ear.

Feeling the sound in his ears, as well as the sound of breathing, and thinking of Zhang Peng's affectionate singing last night, Wang Jianing's face was slightly dizzy and nodded slightly.

Zhang Peng was deeply puzzled, today Wang Jianing is much gentler than usual.

Gu Yongkang, who happened to see this scene, almost blew up his lungs and threw his schoolbag heavily on the table.

Zhang Peng raised his head suspiciously, looking towards the voice.

Wang Jianing also calmed down, and also whispered to Zhang Peng: "I listened to it, it's really good, that song was adapted by yourself?" "

Because he is studying vocal music, Zhang Peng changes every tone just right.

Zhang Peng nodded confidently: "Inevitably."

"You'll have to teach me next time.

Wang Jianing whispered with a hint of expectation in his tone.

"That's a must!" Zhang Peng patted his chest and reassured.

Wang Shuo, who was sitting at the back table, watched the two whispering with a look of eating sour lemons.

Thinking of Lin Xiaoyu, Wang Shuo couldn't help but sigh for a while, she still asked herself to help, but now it seems that there is no play.

On a normal day, the teacher lectures in class, and everyone Xi homework by self-help Xi.

But Zhang Peng has only one task, and that is to draw comics.

The task of the system is too urgent, and it is better to hurry up and take some time, and I don't want to experience such a thing as bad luck.

"Everyone, pause.

The Chinese teacher clapped his hands and said.

Everyone put down their pens when they heard the voice, and their eyes turned to the Chinese teacher.

The Chinese teacher held a few pieces of paper in his hand and said, "This is an essay written by Zhang Peng, let me read it to you."

Many people's eyes looked at Zhang Peng, all revealing envy.

This is the second time the teacher has read Zhang Peng's composition!

However, Zhang Peng's face was still indifferent, as if this essay was not written by him.

The Chinese teacher also said with excitement: "Everyone Xi, see how Zhang Peng's essay is written, you can write such an essay in the college entrance examination, even if it is not a full score, you can't deduct one or two points."

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She and many teachers have studied this article in the past two days, and it is so perfect that I can't find any flaws!

It's hard to imagine that it was written by a high school student!