This week, the English teacher is not in, our class has been crazy! No English homework! Enjoy playing! Play to what extent? In the classroom, we all karaoke.
First of all, the seven of us are singing. I don't know what we are singing (mainly because there are too many). Then the boys came to mingle and sing. It was like playing on the court. They sing whatever I order. It's like a body song machine. But the quality is too poor. In a moment, Kak, hey. I simply ordered a "Qinghai Tibet Plateau". I thought to myself: This is a very difficult song. It's strange not to break my voice! Really, that voice is hoarse. I don't order too hard, they will order. If it doesn't, it's boring, isn't it?
I am listening with interest. There are two people in the back who are singing Xu Song. But for those boys, it's much quieter.
But it's strange that they are standing on the other side of the platform. Although we talk a lot, they are all in our seats. Only when the teacher came did it mean to be still quiet.