“兄弟一二三四五,兄弟个十百千万……”教室里,一帮男生聚在一起,趁老师不在,尽情高歌着。瞧,我前排的鲍可为,高昂着头,放开嗓子,还有意无意地摆出一副“梁山好汉”的派头。再看他的好兄弟李开尧,一手搭着鲍可为的肩膀,一边摇头晃脑,一边脚还情不自禁地跺着地打节拍。最有趣的要数虞元祺了,一曲唱罢, “Brothers, one two three hundred forty-five, brothers, ten million...” In the classroom, a group of boys gathered together and the teacher was absent. Hey, my front row, Bao Kewei, held his head high and let go of his nephew, intentionally or unintentionally, he put on a pair of “Legend of Liangshan Heroes”. Look at his good brother Lee Kyung-Koo, holding his hand on the shoulders of Bao Kee, shook his head and shake his head, while his feet couldn’t help but beat the beat. The most interesting thing is to spend a few dollars, one song,