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The first sixty-two performers

When the red sunlight soaked into the horizon, a refreshing evening breeze blew across the playground. Beside me, Ling Jing, who had just finished dinner, was holding her chin, opening and closing her little mouth and singing softly. Not far away, there was a pair of people in their twenties.

The man and woman seemed to be a couple who reunited after graduation and had a crush on each other. They were whispering and laughing happily. Several men walked by and were discussing computer matters. Four words could be faintly heard in their words: Panda Burning Incense.

More than an hour ago, a computer virus that should be named Panda Burning Incense swept across the entire network. All computers that collected data on this cyber war were infected. Most of them were computer hackers or various people who monitored the network.

In supercomputers, a virus attack is characterized by a crooked panda-burning incense graffiti displayed on the screen, and then the relevant data is erased, and the computer hard drive is repeatedly read and written tens of millions of times until it is destroyed. Although many research institutes still have the ability to recover other data.

capabilities, but the data about this cyber war has been swept away. It feels to many people as if the God of Computers performed a miracle, and then conveniently erased any traces of the attack and walked away. Except

It has left an image in people's minds. The huge power demonstrated just now can no longer be tested, and there is no data left that can be analyzed concretely.

After solving the computer problem, it was already five o'clock in the afternoon when I came out of Yahan's office. After practicing volleyball, Shasha went home to take a shower and change clothes, ready to attend the school anniversary party in the evening refreshed, while Jia Ming accompanied Lingjing.

We had dinner at school and then had another simple rehearsal on the steps.

"That's right... the singing is very good. It just feels like this. It's easy and simple..."

"You say that every time." Lingjing rolled her eyes at him, and Jiaming laughed.

"That's because what I'm going to say is that simple."

"But I'm still nervous...I don't know if I will be out of tune after I get on stage..."

"Don't worry, don't worry, I have confidence in my family's Lingjing, and it's not the first time I've been on stage. MM Ye Lingjing has won numerous awards for singing and dancing since she was a child..."

"But I have no confidence in your Lingjing!" She glared at Jiaming with a smile, Lingjing puffed up her cheeks, and then exhaled, "Why is it different this time? The standard to be achieved is so high, you have to sing

After that, let Fang... Big stars like Miss Fang give up and no longer pester you for songs, and the Bluebirds are all on stage with us..."

Jiaming blinked: "Are you really scared? What if..."

"Okay, okay." Hearing the hesitation in Jiaming's tone, Lingjing laughed, "I'm really nervous, but... I just try my best anyway, it's not like I haven't tried... I failed at singing.

Don't scold me."

She raised her head with a chuckle, and the setting sun cast a soft outline on Lingjing's profile. After a moment, she turned back and said, "Hey, yesterday at home, my parents asked about us."

Jiaming blinked doubtfully: "Our business?"

"Yeah, the three of us are too close. Of course my parents were just joking, like, what kind of husband should I look for in the future? Jiaming, are you suitable to take over dad's martial arts school?

I said your dream is to be a surgeon, and my mother is very happy. Next time you go over to play, maybe my mother will force you to pour tea and become a disciple...My parents said that they are not averse to benign puppy love, and they still

Said that the skinny guy next door likes me, and my mother said that their family has always wanted me to be their child bride... Well, they said a lot, but they just tried to trick me..."

"Then what do you say?" Jiaming smiled.

"Hahaha." Lingjing smiled, "My qualifications are too mediocre. How can I be worthy of the wise and powerful thin man next door? It feels like a sin just thinking about it... I am a toad, huh..."

"Ha..." Jia Ming smiled and was silent for a moment. These things will one day show off in front of the two families, or the three of them will break up, and Jia Ming will make a choice or one of Lingjing and Shasha will withdraw, or the three of them will face each other.

If the two families don't show off, they may just be able to maintain these relationships with lies. But the problem is that for these two families, especially Lingjing's parents, Jiaming is not willing to deceive. It's really distressing to think about it.

He had some hidden worries in his heart, and Lingjing was naturally worried too, but generally speaking, it was really early to start thinking about these things in the first year of high school. He chatted for a while in the southeast, northwest, and when it was getting dark, he was dressed in smart casual clothes.

Shasha walked in from outside the playground with a plastic bag. From a distance, she looked well-proportioned and slender. Her freshly washed black hair was tied behind her head. She felt refreshing and pleasant, and her whole body was full of youthful vitality.

"Hey, I brought the things over. The clothes you want to change, Lingjing, and the accompaniment tape."

Putting the plastic bag down at Lingjing's feet, Lingjing smiled and hugged Shasha's waist, asking her to sit down next to her: "Thank you Shasha, um, I smell so good..."

"Stop touching, be careful to look good when you go back." Shasha smiled and tapped Lingjing's forehead, holding down the hands that were moving towards her chest. Lingjing stuck out her tongue playfully: "I'm back home.

It looks good, but Jiaming takes advantage of it... Shasha, you are really partial, you only know how to love Jiaming..."

"Then I'll hurt you..." Shasha smiled, and Lingjing got into a quarrel on the seat, but both of them knew each other's weaknesses well, and they stopped after a moment without knowing the winner.

At this time, the sky was completely dark, the lights in the auditorium were brightly lit, and the party had already begun. Shasha leaned down and stretched out his hands to rub his calves and shins: "Huh, I trained so crazy today, and I still feel good after taking a shower."

…”

"It's just a simple competition, does it have to be so hard?"

If it were at home, Shasha had already taken off her shoes and socks, stretched her legs out to Jiaming, and asked him to help with the massage. It seemed that she was reminded of the massage scenes in the past few days. Shasha looked at Jiaming and smiled: "Of course.

You have to go all out. Tan Suyan didn't train at all these days to be a backup dancer. She was so angry that she thought she had snatched the qualification from Lingjing... Huh, let me snatch it from her.

Captain of the volleyball team, let her wake up."

"She graduates in two months...you will leave a shadow on her..."

"So as soon as possible, I will challenge her directly in half a month and ask her to step down...I will not show mercy to my enemies. Hey, Lingjing, what are you doing..."

As she spoke, Lingjing had already picked up her legs, crossed Shasha's body, stretched out her hand to tap her legs, and said with a smile: "Give my knight a massage..."

"Be good... um, but... this is so weird, haha, it will itch there... haha... please be gentler, Lingjing... haha... I don't want it anymore..."

After some struggling and laughing, Shasha finally lay down on the seat over there, and Lingjing massaged her slender legs. The crowd in the auditorium gradually died down, and most of the people watching the performance had already entered.

The opening music also came from the radio, and Dong Danwen's voice announced softly and energetically. Most of the lights in the playground and nearby buildings were not turned on, so the light was a bit dim. Except for Jia Ming and the other three, there were several other couples.

The graduating men and women either sat in a remote corner or walked slowly along the runway, talking softly and laughing softly, probably recalling stories from the past.

When the distant music came, the small world of three people in the darkness became more warm and peaceful. There were a few stars in the night sky, and the cool breeze blew by. Looking at the few people far and near, Jia Ming suddenly

I wonder if the three of them will come back like this in a few years, recalling this story along the playground. What will they look like at that time? With many bumps and bumps, the trivial matters in life remain the same.

Live together and accumulate the little happiness they cherish now; or still care about each other, but have to separate due to too many reasons, and meet again here one day, looking at each other in silence, speechless?

It has always been his habit to think wildly when things happen, but it may be the first time in his life that he suddenly bursts out with emotional and melancholy thoughts when nothing happens.

He... really cares about them and likes them very much. Looking at the two girls chatting endlessly, Jiaming smiled faintly.

The performance they wanted to participate in was scheduled for the fifteenth show of the party. They sat on the playground until the eighth dance was over. The three of them picked up the plastic bags and walked to the back door of the auditorium. After knocking, one person took the performance clothes and

The woman opened the closed iron door, and there was a crowded and chaotic scene inside. The party was too big this time, and several rooms were being renovated backstage. At this time, the space was obviously not enough. And the person who came to open the door

, surprisingly it was Tan Soyan who had replaced Lingjing as a backup dancer.

As soon as she saw her, Shasha immediately rolled her eyes to the side. Tan Suyan hesitated for a moment, but deliberately opened the door a little smaller: "Uh... I'm sorry, there is not enough room for this performance, and there is also Miss Fang Yusi.

Come here, the teacher has said that non-organizers and performers are not allowed to enter the backstage. If you want to get an autograph from Miss Fang..."

"But... I am a performer." Lingjing said, smoothing her hair beside her ears.

Tan Suyan was stunned for a moment, and then she gave a somewhat disapproving sneer: "Just now, two first-year school girls wanted to use this excuse to sneak in... The program list is clearly written, let me take a look... Hmm

, Sure enough, not really. I know you admire Miss Fang very much, but if you want an autograph, you have to at least..."

Before she finished speaking, Dongfang Wan, who looked a little anxious, had already squeezed out from the crowd inside: "I've been waiting for a long time, why did you just come? I thought you let me go... The accompaniment tape has been brought

come yet?"

"Uh... I brought it." Lingjing raised the plastic bag in her hand outside the door.

"Oh, come on in, then, and take the tape to the sound engineer quickly so that he can have a good idea. Gu Jiaming, you know this best, so it's best if you come."

Hearing Dongfang Wan's series of words, Tan Suyan also stepped out of the way and asked: "Are they delivering tapes?" Dongfang Wan smiled politely: "No, they want to perform a show." Because of this sentence.

It was too casual and sounded like perfunctory. Tan Suyan immediately picked up the program list: "How is it possible? They are not on the program list..."

"It's confidential... If you want to know, ask my brother, he knows the inside story." As he said casually, Dongfang Wan had already led Lingjing and the others in. Shasha walked behind with high spirits and raised her eyebrows at Tan Suyan provocatively.

Standing by the door, the woman frowned and looked at the few people walking in with very unhappy eyes.

She once chased Dongfang Road, and she still had expectations, so she couldn't say much to Dongfang Wan. However, in her opinion, the current situation was obviously that three people had sneaked in through personal relationships, and the target was of course Fang Yusi, and maybe Ye Lingjing.

With resentment in her heart, an uneducated woman like Liu Huaisha might start a big fight in front of Fang Yusi, and Gu Jiaming also has a criminal record, so the three of them are not normal students...


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