don't call me singer

Chapter 1310 I know what song to sing

Tan Weiqi got out of the temporary parking spot outside the Dongcheng high-speed rail station and stood in front of the car to look around.

Hearing that the teacher had got off the car, he stopped the car. Only temporary parking is allowed here, but he didn't know why the teacher was still dawdling and never came out.

At this moment, Tan Weiqi was wearing a mask, hat, and aviator sunglasses, wrapped himself like a rice dumpling, straightened his long legs, stretched his neck, and looked forward.

Ahead, the bustling crowd was coming out of the station, and they couldn't see where the teacher was for a while.

If he could, he really wanted to stand on the roof of the car and have a look.

This car belonged to Yan Xuexin. Yan Xuexin was used to traveling by car in the United States, and it was difficult to live without a car for a day. After arriving in China, he immediately obtained a domestic driver's license and bought a car.

Now that Yan Xuexin is away, he has borrowed the car.

The number of people at the exit gradually decreased, and the teacher hadn't come out yet.

Tan Weiqi was a little anxious, considering whether to call the teacher and ask him if anything happened.

He was really worried that the teacher would hide several bottles of analytical pure alcohol on his body.

At this moment, he found that there were two boys who were also wearing hats, sunglasses, and masks, looking at another huge off-road vehicle.

Tan Weiqi glanced at them.

Then I took another look.

took another look

Then he was stunned: "What are you looking at, haven't you seen a handsome guy?"

This aggressive temperament, this confident tone, isn't this Wang Haixia?

No one in the crowd yelled "Wang Haixia, I love you", and Tan Weiqi didn't recognize it for a while.

"Hey? You're not that...who?" Wang Haixia pointed out, then suddenly turned around again, "What's your name?"

Pooh, I'm your opponent in the next match, don't tell me, you don't remember my name!
Tan Weiqi was about to die of anger.

This must be psychological warfare, trash talk!
Tan Weiqi didn't know that Wang Haixia was not targeting him, but his aggressiveness was born.

If it wasn't someone who was very close to Wang Haixia, it was estimated that after being with him for 3 minutes, he couldn't help but beat him twice.

"Tan Weiqi." Tan Weiqi smiled, trying to maintain his demeanor.

I'm not angry, I'm not angry, I'm not angry, yes, I'm not angry.

"Yes, Tan Weiqi, why don't you hurry up and prepare for the match with us, what are you doing running around?" Wang Haixia asked again, "If you lose, don't cry!"

Tan Weiqi was trying hard to recall.

Hey, why did I forget to bring my double-barreled shotgun when I returned to China?Am I sure it wasn't hidden in the compartment of the suitcase?
No, I have to go back and look for it.

I'm fucking going to take him with a shotgun!
While maintaining elegance, he collapsed without changing his face!
Even the blood splashed on the face can be licked off without changing his face!
"Okay, okay, don't talk trash in the audience." Zhou Xianting patted Wang Haixia, "After all, we can easily kill an opponent of this level without talking trash."

Tan Weiqi: "..."

He began to remember where his bullets were placed.

Click, load, boom!Click, boom!

"Old Tan, are you here to pick him up?"

"Well, what about you?" Tan Weiqi sometimes felt that being too self-cultivated was not a good thing.

For example, now, he still has to keep smiling.

"Let's pick up our friends!" Zhou Xianting patted the car beside him.

Zhou Xianting is a car enthusiast. He likes to drive by himself, and he likes very powerful off-road vehicles. This car is his latest car.

However, during this period of time, he didn't have a chance to open it, and now he finally has a chance.

"Here, my friend is here!"

Next to him, Wang Haixia even yelled: "Old driver, this way!"

Wang Haixia's voice immediately made many people around him look sideways.

Then he turned his head and looked in the direction Wang Haixia was looking at.

The word "veteran driver" has a new meaning in China.

Tan Weiqi saw that his teacher was walking over with another old man.

Seeing Tan Weiqi, he ran over quickly.

Wait, the teacher is running fast?Did he see himself so excited?
Tan Weiqi ran a few steps forward, wanting to give the teacher a warm face-to-face gift.

Then it was stuffed into a suitcase.

Tokavsky hugged Zhou Xianting and Wang Haixia excitedly: "My friends! I miss you so much!"

"Understood, we miss you very much too..." At this moment, Zhou Xianting was very grateful to himself for years of ironing, so he was able to survive in the passionate embrace of Tokavsky.

Next to him, Wang Haixia didn't use enough iron on weekdays, but now he has less energy in and more energy out.

Only two words can be squeezed out: "Put...hand..."

"Aska, this is my friend in China, Zhou and Xiaoxiazi! Are you two here to pick me up too? I'm so touched, come, come, let's get in the car!"

"Hey, this is not..." Wang Haixia saw Ilyasov over there.

Although cross-racial face blindness is more common, but this person is too popular recently, and Wang Haixia also knows it.

"Let's go, I'll give you a detailed introduction in the car, let's get in the car first!" Tokavsky dragged Ilyasov into the car, leaving behind his assistant and Ilyasov's students .

Tan Weiqi watched Zhou Xianting's off-road vehicle drive away with a bewildered expression.

Turning his head to look again, he saw innocent eyes like a bunch of chicks.

What am I here for?Did I pick up a loneliness?What do you want me to do with so many people?
Tokavsky and Ilyasov hadn't seen each other for more than ten years, and they chatted about their experiences and old friends along the way, which was very embarrassing.

Zhou Xianting is a young language prodigy, he has also dabbled in Russian, and he is quite emotional when he hears it.

Wang Haixia couldn't understand, so he asked Zhou Xianting, "What are they talking about?"

Zhou Xianting didn't know where to start, so he could only shake his head.

Wang Haixia is a very curious person, scratching his head in anxiety.

He pricked up his ears and listened to the words of one of them, that of Ski and that of Sof, and suddenly asked a question.

This sentence is like a sword stabbed by a top master.

"Old driver, let me ask you. I compete with your students, who do you support?"

Hey?This is a proposition!

Tokavsky froze for a moment.

Since he was asked "what do you love about me" when he proposed to his wife decades ago, he has not encountered such a difficult question.

If you don't answer well, you may lose your analytical pure alcohol.

"We are good friends, of course I support you!" Tokavsky paused, "But my Igor, it is impossible to lose!"

The only one who can defeat my Igor is Gu Xiaobai.

But my Igor, I won't lose again!
Even if it is Gu Xiaobai, we will show you the victory.

"Confidence is good!" Wang Haixia raised his head, "But my little chivalry is invincible!"

He paused, confident: "I know which song I will use to beat you!"

(End of this chapter)