() After a long journey with her colleagues, Mo Xuemei was carrying her luggage and enduring the tiredness. She was about to arrive home, but she was shocked to see her daughter and a boy playing intimately in the plum garden. At that moment, her brain was congested and she couldn't help but immediately
Scold loudly.
Then she saw the expressions of colleagues around her who were either surprised, concerned or excited to watch the show. At this time, Mo Xuemei was no longer the impulsive character she had been a few years ago. She suppressed all the anger in her heart, took a deep breath and took half a step forward.
"If you step on the plum blossom tree by being so silly, you will have to pay for it."
Although the transition was very abrupt, Mo Xuemei made a joke at this time and put on a smile on her face.
"Mom...you...how...I...that..."
Unexpectedly, her mother and a group of colleagues and elders who originally said they would come back in the evening actually came back in the afternoon. At this time, Jiang Ling completely lost her courage. She stammered and her mind went blank.
"Hello, Aunt Mo."
When the atmosphere was tense, Lu Yang stepped forward to meet Mo Xuemei's angry eyes, smiled brightly and said: "Jiang Ling and I are going to perform at the school New Year's Day party tonight, so we specifically asked her to help us come over the weekend to find a dance teacher to guide us in practice.
Come on, we have been practicing all day."
"Is that so? Lu Yang, your dad is still used to being at the Municipal Party School?"
Mo Xuemei smiled and moved the subject more abruptly.
Some time ago, this child gave an unusual birthday gift. No matter how busy Mo Xuemei was, she had to pay attention to it. After some insinuations, she also figured out the identity of the other person's parents.
The man is just the deputy director of the branch workshop, and the woman has nothing to say. In short, her status in the original unit is not high, and her status is considered humble in Mo Xuemei's circle of colleagues and friends.
But this child's family seems to have changed recently. After the man moved down, he went directly to the Municipal Party School for further study. It is said that he caught up with Deputy Director Jiang of the main factory. As for the future, it is hard to say. I heard that the woman opened her own decoration company.
The business is very good, and the monthly income should be quite a lot, otherwise this guy wouldn't have that much pocket money to spend randomly.
I have been very busy recently. After Mo Xuemei investigated, she thought that her daughter was going to transfer schools anyway, and she didn't care whether there would be any follow-up between the two.
I didn’t expect that today in front of all colleagues from the song and dance troupe, two children would perform such an intimate performance!
When Mo Xuemei was shocked, the first thing that came to her mind was not the problem of the two children, but how to save her own face.
I have no choice but to make an issue out of Lu Yang’s parents.
As a parent, Mo Xuemei is naturally embarrassed that her daughter falls in love at such a young age. But if the man's parents have high status and different status, everyone has the desire to compare, and then people around him will be envious.
As for the matter of the two children, we can deal with it later.
"Thank you for your concern, auntie. My dad was a little uncomfortable at first, but he is fine now."
Lu Yang replied with a polite smile. He could more or less guess what Mo Xuemei was thinking and was not in a hurry to explain more at this time.
"That's good, how about your mother, how is the company's business?"
The colleague who saw the joke had a subtle expression, and Mo Xuemei felt reassured. She smiled and asked another question.
"I just recently took orders from hotels and nightclubs, they should be pretty good."
Looking at the pointed ears of the middle-aged men and women behind Mo Xuemei, Lu Yang couldn't help but smile after speaking.
Song and dance troupes were not very popular these days. His mother's annual income must be higher than that of their leader. Thinking that this was his own contribution, Lu Yang felt very happy.
"Oh, you're performing tonight, so hurry up and get in the car, or you'll be late."
Mo Xuemei deliberately checked the time, but at this time she could not give the chance to the talkative men and women behind her to ask questions.
"Okay, goodbye aunt."
Lu Yang behaved as he did, nodded and waved goodbye.
"Mom, I'm leaving too."
Jiang Ling saw that Lu Yang had already taken a step forward. She came to her senses and hurriedly chased after him, but she was a little puzzled that she could pass the test so easily.
My mother is very respectable and polite. Although she has only come back occasionally on weekends after transferring to another school in the past two years, and is no longer familiar with the aunts and uncles behind her, it is really strange to let her go without even saying hello.
Besides, there is also the scene that makes me blush just thinking about it...
"Xuemei, that kid is quite handsome, but are you really worried about your daughter falling in love early in junior high?"
After watching the two children leave, a relatively familiar female colleague asked in surprise.
"How can I rest assured? That kid chased me too closely. He also gave me platinum jewelry when he was born. It shocked me and Lao Jiang."
Mo Xuemei had a worried look on her face and told another fact, half truth and half falsehood.
"Platinum jewelry? That kid's family seems to be very rich. I heard you just said that his father is in the Municipal Party School. What does he do?"
All colleagues were shocked, and one male colleague couldn't help but express concern.
"Lao Jiang, the cadre of that factory, should go to further studies."
Mo Xuemei said calmly, and she was also curious about what kind of bad luck Lu Yang's father had.
"It's not easy to go to the Municipal Party Committee Party School for further study. The father-in-law of Xiao Liu, the deputy director of the office, is the brother of Deputy Director Xu of the Cultural Bureau. This time I tried for a long time but couldn't go. In the end, I had to go to the District Party Committee Party School. Tsk tsk."
Another female colleague also spoke and looked at Mo Xuemei a little differently.
What if that kid's family really has a capable background? Now, if he laughs at someone else's child's premature love, he won't be slapped in the face?
"Then what kind of company does the child's mother open? The procedures for opening a company are quite troublesome now."
A male colleague who had long been thinking about going into the sea interrupted at this time.
"It's a decoration company."
Mo Xuemei looked calm and secretly admired her. She finally became the principal of an art school, so she naturally knew that anyone who could start a company had some ability.
"That's good. I heard that there is a lot of money for decoration nowadays. Sister Mo, thank you. My daughter no longer has to worry about it."
A female colleague with whom I was relatively close made a half-truth and half-truth joke.
"How can we say anything about the child accurately? We haven't even figured out the horoscope yet."
Mo Xuemei shook her head humbly. She finally regained her breath after returning home. She felt uneasy and went to the balcony to get a towel and take a bath.
Staring at the unfamiliar men's underwear on the clothesline, the blood in Mo Xuemei's head suddenly boiled, and her expression completely darkened.
The large conference hall, or multi-purpose hall, connected to the rotunda of Xinjiang Zidi Middle School is similar to a lecture theater in a university. Of course, it is much larger in size. It can accommodate most teachers and students in the school if all the students are standing.
Once upon a time, Lu Yang was among the students who stood up. Unlike the male classmates beside him who were drooling and discussing which girl was the most beautiful in the class, he just watched indifferently as Princess Jiang Ling and other classmates flaunted their beautiful youth on the stage.
.
But now Lu Yang and Jiang Ling are crowded behind the stage, surrounded by classmates from various classes participating in this program. A group of handsome boys and beautiful girls are waiting for the damn school leader to finish his speech, like the annual Xinjiang Children's Middle School New Year's Day Arts
The party has just officially begun.
Since many new students have been added this year, although the number of classes has not increased much, there are many more programs to sign up for. The New Year's Day Gala must be controlled within two hours, and many superficial programs must be cut off.
The programs originally submitted by the class were rejected because they had no new ideas. Finally, considering saving face, several experimental classes in the third grade of junior high school jointly organized a large-scale poetry recitation.
Princess Zou Mengyuan, Li Dongyu, and several class cadres were among the members. At this time, the boys were wearing white shirts and black pants, and the girls were wearing white shirts and black skirts. They were all waiting not far away with makeup on. The first few of them appeared, although most of them were
The veteran is still a little nervous.
Because the time was relatively short, only three minutes, the two dancers in the pas de deux, who were only included in the final list of performances after Zhao Guohui fought for the support of Principal Wang and Lai Huiyu, were not far away from several good students in the experimental class of the third grade of junior high school.
Whispering affectionately.
"Luckily we don't need to wear monkey butt makeup."
Lu Yang murmured in Jiang Ling's ear. Originally, the makeup artist was very uncreative and wanted to follow the same example, but after his insistence, he said that the key to this kind of dance is that the dance is not about the appearance, and finally succeeded in escaping the treatment of the rouge monkey's butt.
The person only put on light makeup.
Jiang Ling couldn't help but smile. She was so charming after wearing a thin coat of pink and white and glanced at the familiar figures in the distance. Then she was worried that their eyes would meet and quickly looked away. She only stared at the boy in front of her softly without thinking about anything.
"Are you not nervous now?"
Lu Yang smiled. Just now he noticed that Jiang Ling was shaking all over and looked really panicked.
"You're the one who's nervous."
Jiang Ling couldn't resist Lu Yangmingdong's eyes. After finishing her coquettish words, she lowered her head in shame, but felt strange in her heart.
Speaking of such performances, Jiang Ling had several performances every year, but her heartbeat was very fast at the moment, she was sweating all over, her hands and feet were shaking, and she was extremely nervous.
How come this boy who keeps saying he has never performed on stage can be so calm? Is it because of his talent?
"Those two are too arrogant. It's really rare to have such a high-profile relationship."
A female student from Class 3 who also performed in the show spoke in surprise. She and her classmates looked at the two male and female protagonists from Class 1 in the corner not far away who were involved in the recently rumored love triangle.
Leng Ran felt a little happy in his heart.
It's hard to feel uncomfortable when you see a beautiful woman eating wilted.
Zou Mengyuan frowned and looked at the two people who were very close in the distance. He looked at the pale princess with some worry. He didn't know what happened between the three of them, but he was annoyed that Lu Yang actually broke the girl's heart.
and……
Seeing that his friend Li Dongyu's small eyes hidden under his glasses seemed to be spitting fire, Zou Mengyuan felt even more worried.
The nonsense of several school leaders finally came to an end. Two seniors from the high school came on stage as hosts, but the noise in the venue behind the curtain was still there. The program was not of high quality and it was difficult to attract students' attention. People were more commenting on the beautiful and handsome classmates rather than the program.
itself.
Naturally, the opening scene was the same group dance that has not changed for thousands of years. The choreography was unoriginal and the dancing was amateurish. It made people sleepy and even the school leaders who felt good about themselves couldn't help but frown.
The following programs were similar, with more liveliness and less excitement, including the large-scale poetry recitation of the experimental class in the third grade of junior high school, which did not receive much response.
After a few more shows, most of the students were very tired from standing. Some high school students began to get impatient and screamed "beat"! "beat", but they did not let the impatient audience below keep up with the beat, and the corners of the back row became louder.
He dared to burst into laughter.
"It's our turn."
After being greeted by the teacher in charge backstage, Jiang Ling couldn't help but touch the boy's hand with her elbow.
"Um."
Lu Yang smiled and shook Jiang Ling's little hand comfortingly, feeling very calm in his heart.
