Although many girls shouted excitedly and wanted him to sing another song, Huang Zhongfei still walked off the stage.
Li Shi walked from the darkness to the podium.
Zhao Xiaofeng hunched through the crowd and quietly returned to the formation of Class 2, Grade 2.
"Brother Tian, it's done!" His attitude was respectful.
Qi Tianheng: "Not bad."
He didn't ask how much it cost, because it was just a small amount of money to him.
Zhao Xiaofeng took the initiative and confessed: "I asked her to come over during the show's host change and cut the cake for us."
He didn't say how much he spent, because telling him would easily dilute the temperament of Brother Tian's gestures.
Well, he sent it to Brother Tian on QQ. This time he invited Yan Chuchen, which cost 2,000 yuan.
The conversation between the two alarmed Guo Kunnan and Shan Kaiquan around them. Chai Wei couldn't help but looked sideways at them.
Qi Tianheng took it indifferently, neither sad nor happy: "Okay, you make the arrangements, and everyone must have a piece of cake."
After hearing this, Guo Kunnan did not answer the question. High school students were still a little embarrassed about this kind of thing about inheriting benefits, and were far from as smooth as people in society.
However, Hu Jun was more mature. He praised: "Brother Tian! You are so strong!"
On the stage, Yan Chuchen, dressed in an evening dress, stood elegantly and dignifiedly. She said in a bright and clear voice:
"Just now, we listened to Huang Zhongfei's solo. He used notes to interpret his expectations and longing for the New Year..."
Dong Jiayi from Class 1 looked at the stage from a distance and said slightly sadly: "I was supposed to be able to perform on stage tonight."
Wei Xiuyuan was at a loss for words and tried to gain experience and increase his experience bar: "Why don't you go on stage?"
Dong Jiayi: "Speechless, because I was eliminated."
Wei Xiuyuan smiled coquettishly: "Haha, it turned out that I was eliminated, and I was eliminated too. We share the same fate."
Du Chuan, a mercenary who took the college entrance examination, looked at his inferior appearance and secretly shook his head, 'What a pointless labor with no profit!'
While thinking like this, his eyes behind his glasses inadvertently glanced at Class 8, and then he saw a male classmate sitting alone in the crowd.
He is Chen Qian. He is reading under the dim moonlight, keeping company with textbooks and blending with knowledge.
Du Chuan: "?"
Cui Yu asked Dong Jiayi: "I like your Dirty Dancing very much, why didn't you choose it?"
Dong Jiayi: "First of all, thank you for your like."
Cui Yu: "You're welcome."
Dong Jiayi had a complicated expression: "Because they formed a team, I can't beat them alone."
Yan Chuchen on the stage said: "Next, let us enjoy the dance "The Sun Never Sets" brought by Class 7, Class 1, Class 8, Class 9...
The background of the stage suddenly changed color, and then a group of girls came from the south.
They wore bow-tie shirts on their upper bodies, pleated skirts on their lower bodies, and long slippery white socks on their legs. They looked youthful and beautiful.
Cui Yu didn't care about talking to others and quickly opened his eyes wide.
The last show was Huang Zhongfei's solo performance, which many people were still not satisfied with. Some people were originally worried about whether this show could hold up the audience, but now their worries are completely gone.
The ghostly howling of boys came from the square formation.
As the prelude of music played softly, the girls showed sweet smiles. They cooperated with each other tacitly, and their movements seemed to be injected with countless vitality.
The young girls, two or three carefully selected from each class, are jumping up and down at the moment, and their youthful liveliness is almost overflowing.
Guo Kunnan's Dao Heart Roulette shook left and right, unable to lock on to the target, and he didn't know who to split open.
Meng Gui: "The pink skirt with double ponytails is nice."
Duan Shigang rubbed his hands: "It's really good! That little waist is twisted, and that little butt is swaying!"
He took a sip.
Meng Gui, a gentleman, recalled the past: "Have you noticed that the pink skirt with double ponytails looks familiar?"
Duan Shigang took another sharp look: "No, among the seven or eight girls, the pink dress is the most popular. I can't stand it anymore. She's so beautiful!"
Following the dance movements, the skirts of these lively girls rotated and danced, like blooming flowers, blooming with brilliant colors.
Cui Yu spurned: "Nima, Gangzi, you are so wretched!"
Duan Shigang held up his mobile phone at this time and zoomed in on the woman's floating skirt.
"Why are you still talking about me?" Duan Shigang refused. Cui Yu was lying on the bench, holding Huang Yuzhu's telescope, trying to see the details.
Shan Kaiquan and the others stayed away from each other. These two guys were too insignificant and it was embarrassing to be friends with him.
Only Liu Chuanzhuan, the "Hand-out Party" said: "Gangzi, if you take the photo, remember to send it to me on QQ."
Behind the square formation of Class 8, Grade 2, someone cheered: "Sister Ai!"
"Ahhhh, Sister Ai is so beautiful!"
"Come and let us arrange a meeting, call Mr. Ai one, two, three to make his debut!"
Cheers like this were heard frequently.
When things are done, they come back.
Then I saw the first graders behind me showing a proud expression. There was a handsome boy who was leading the way, and he used it as a talking point: "I told you, Sister Ai can definitely beat the four of them with her skills!"
Someone shouted loudly: "When we competed for the spot, as soon as Sister Ai appeared on the stage, she directly PKed away the other dancing girls."
After Class 1 heard such words, Dong Jiayi's face darkened.
Wei Xiuyuan remembered the boy and whispered: "Jiayi, from now on when they come to my store to buy things, I will give them snacks for the holidays!"
"..." Dong Jiayi said, "No need to."
When a girl said 'no', it meant 'yes'. Wei Xiuyuan noticed that the love progress bar jumped, from 9% to 91%.
When Shan Kaiquan heard the high school freshman's arrogance, he couldn't help but want to say that Bai Yuxia's dance was not passed, but saying so would reveal his ambition.
So Shan Kaiquan said: "In terms of programs, several from our class were selected, and they were the best in the school."
Dong Qingfeng was sitting in the center of the square, surrounded by Meng Ziyun, Xin Youling, Jiang Yanan, and Shen Qing'e. He was sitting on half of the country.
He heard the ostentatious "Sister Ai" from behind, and the corners of Dong Qingfeng's mouth slowly raised, like a wolf in the dark forest, looking for prey.
He remembered the name silently, but had no words.
The front of the phalanx is the best viewing position.
Xue Yuantong sat on a chair, holding a bag of beef jerky given by Shan Qingrong.
However, because she had eaten too much at night, she was a little exhausted. She put the beef jerky to her mouth, but she couldn't eat it.
In desperation, she had no choice but to share the dried beef with Shang Caiwei beside her.
After Shang Caiwei got the snacks, she suddenly heard Xue Yuantong say: "I was hurt by wine and meat, and I am so incompetent. From today on, I will give up wine and meat!"
Shang Caiwei lowered her head, her palm-sized face hidden under her hair.
She picked up a piece of beef and ate it silently. Tongtong next to her looked at her silently.
Shang Caiwei handed it to her: "Do you want to eat it?"
"No, no, I'll just take a look." Xue Yuantong sat on the chair and looked at the stage again.
The timid Shang Caiwei said nothing.
When students from Class 2 and Class 1 saw Xue Yuantong occupying a chair to himself, they couldn't help but exclaimed: "What an awesome person!"
…
The dressing room in Building 4.
Jiang Shanyue, a senior high school student, is dressed in red, with her waist, arms, and chest wrapped or wrapped in red cloth. She is as delicate as fire, and contrasts with her fair skin. She is mysterious and charming, and is unforgettable at first sight.
She was talking to another girl at the moment: "It's normal for him not to have feelings for you. Don't feel inferior to yourself or despise yourself."
The girl said sadly: "I love him."
Jiang Shanyue said: "He loves others."
The girl is heartbroken.
Jiang Shanyue asked back: "Do you know what the essence of love is?"
The girl shook her head.
Jiang Shanyue smiled and said: "The essence of love is the perdition of free will."
"I don't understand a bit."
Jiang Shanyue explained: "For example, if this person is ugly, I don't like him."
Girl: "I understand, because I'm not as good-looking as the girl he likes, so he didn't choose me."
Jiang Shanyue: "Don't give up on yourself. God closes a door and you can open it again, because this is the function of the door and your appearance can change."
Nearby, Chen Siyu and her sister Chen Siqing were sitting side by side on the sofa, neatly and obediently waiting for Bai Yuxia to put on makeup, while listening to the senior sister's philosophy of life.
The girl was puzzled: "What if God closes all my doors and windows?"
Chen Siyu answered this question. She pointed to the vertical air conditioner in the classroom and said, "Then you can lie down because God is turning on the air conditioner!"
Jiang Shanyue was stunned, and then said: "It makes sense."
The girl left, and she prepared the props for the performance.
Chen Siyu praised: "Sister, you are so beautiful, you look like a born dancer."
There is a saying that Jiang Shanyue has long legs, slender waist, fair skin and beautiful face. She is definitely a natural beauty.
Jiang Shanyue smiled: "You two are also good-looking, and you are still twins. Appearing together will definitely be a sensation."
The twins happily accepted the compliment.
The two of them had no scheming and were silly. Most people in the world were curious about twins, so the three of them soon got to know each other happily.
Jiang Shanyue stood up and danced gently in a circle, and the strands of red cloth fluttered with her dance.
Chen Siyu: "So beautiful!"
Chen Siqing: "Yeah, I heard that you want to play with fire. I can imagine the scene!"
Chen Siyu: "Hey, Jiang Ning is also playing with fire."
Jiang Shanyue inquired: "The one in the lounge?"
Chen Siyu: "Yes, Jiang Ning."
Sister Chen Siqing introduced: "He is always ranked second in grade. He broke the record of four in three in the last sports meeting. He is a master of fighting and catching fish, and he also has very cool magic tricks."
Jiang Shanyue: "Ah?"
He actually understood it so clearly.
Jiang Shanyue: "Excellent, but when I look at the title of his show, it's just as popular, and he ranks behind me."
Chen Siyu reminded: "Sister, luckily he is behind you. If he were in front of you, you might not be able to appreciate the magic. After all, you have to prepare for the game in advance."
Jiang Shanyue has been preparing for her program for a long time and is extremely confident about it. She smiled and said: "It's actually not good. I am in front of him and it is the same type of program. He must be under a lot of pressure."
Sister Chen Siqing: "It's okay, don't worry."
Sister Chen Siyu: "I can't let you get in front of me, right?"
Why does Jiang Shanyue think this is weird?
After chatting for a few more words, Jiang Shanyue danced in the dressing room again and asked the twins to help check her body.
Chen Siyu said: "Sister, you are so beautiful!"
Jiang Shanyue was praised several times, and she felt very happy, with the corners of her mouth slightly raised.
She was modest: "There are always some shortcomings, right?"
Chen Siyu: "Indeed, it's just a little flat. A breast pad would be perfect."
She didn't expect their words to be so bold. Jiang Shanyue felt a little embarrassed. She said softly: "Actually, I did it."
Chen Siyu: "Ah?"
She and her sister looked at each other and said, 'If we get into trouble, the little flame of friendship will not be extinguished!'
Fortunately, Chen Siqing was more skilled, so she quickly tried to save her respect, "Hahaha, then just give me two~"
Jiang Shanyue lowered her head, her face as rosy as red: "I'm the one in charge."
…
"There's always someone who has to go first, since we can't stay in our arms~"
The deep and aged voice of smoke spread from the stage speakers, to the playground, and into the ears and hearts of many people.
[Ten Years] The melody of this song is like ripples of memories, gently touching people's hearts and awakening long-lasting emotions.
"I think about the time I had with my husband. Every time we walked together, he would always walk on the right, protecting me."
"and after."
"I lost him later, but I would still call him husband, because after him, no one would treat me like this again."
Shan Xiao: "I would like to ask you how old you are this year."
Girl: "I'm fourteen."
Shan Xiao: “…”
He didn't know what to say, so he decisively changed the target.
Although high school students have no emotional experience at all, many students still heard the sadness. The shock at the scene was far more powerful than listening to songs on mobile phones and headphones.
The senior on the stage sang well and made many people feel sad.
"Singing really well." Cao Kun praised.
As he was immersed in the lyrics, he looked ahead and saw Meng Ziyun. They were once so close, but now they could no longer talk and laugh together.
Ten years later, he will not recognize her, and she will not recognize him.
Make good fortune and manipulate people.
Guo Kunnan: "Yes, I think of the girl I liked in junior high school."
Wang Longlong asked: "Which one?"
Guo Kunnan didn't know how to answer.
"This senior must have had a sad past!" Jiang Yanan concluded.
Many people sympathized with him.
It just so happens that some people are unique.
Chai Wei said: "I'm very confused as to why so many people say he sings well, but I don't think he sings well."
Cui Yu: "Come on, come on, Brother Chai will perform a song."
Chai Wei scolded him: "Do I need to know how to cool down a refrigerator if I want to comment on it?"
Yu Wen: "He has already sung very hard, why do you still want to criticize him? Is it fun to step on him?"
There are many people in the audience who try to show their uniqueness by belittling others.
To the northwest behind Class 8, there was a chaotic square formation with poor discipline. Many students stood up and clasped their hands in front of themselves to watch the performance.
Shan Xiao took advantage of the chaos and squeezed past.
There was a boy dressed in fashionable brands, with a silver chain hanging from his waist, standing alone in the darkness outside the crowd.
He smiled disapprovingly and said loudly: "That's it? Have you ever been to a concert? This is far worse than a concert. It's not good at all."
Shan Xiao walked forward with a smile and offered his advice honestly: "No, no, no, his singing is wonderful. Only if you close your eyes and listen carefully can you hear the soul of this song."
After hearing this, the trendy boy was doubtful: "Is it true or false?"
In the darkness, Shan Xiao's face was unclear: "You try."
So the trendy boy closed his eyes.
When he opened his eyes, he suddenly found that the silver chain around his waist was gone.
