A slight cool breeze came in through the crack of the ajar door.
Carrying a cool breeze, Uncle Wang not far away came with his tone-deaf but confident singing voice:
"Step by step I am getting closer, step by step I am moving away from you. In the early summer of that year, I was eighteen and had few luggages. I was smiling stupidly by the platform, confidently bidding farewell to the past with my bare hands."
Su Qianqian's mouth twitched, she glanced at Uncle Wang, the singer and messenger not far away, smiled, and turned back.
Is this a song?
It sounds like he is quite self-aware, as the lyrics say, he is giggling but also confident.
What a vivid self-realization!
Could it be Uncle Xiao Wang’s original work?
An original singer? That’s worthy of admiration.
Su Qianqian raised her eyebrows slightly, and couldn't help but glance at the distance again. She chuckled at the intoxicated expression of the singer and messenger Uncle Wang who was not disturbed by the outside world.
She withdrew her gaze and turned her head, but inadvertently saw Tongtong on the right opposite to her, looking towards her!
The gaze seemed calm and unruffled, but if you look closely, you will find that there is probing and provocation in his eyes!
What a real father and daughter!
Just after the father finished glaring at her, the daughter came on stage again.
It is said that when soldiers come, they will stop it, and when water comes, the earth will cover it up.
Haha, Su Qianqian unconsciously raised her chin, twitched the corners of her mouth, and looked down at Tongtong!
For a moment, our eyes met!
It seemed like thousands of troops and horses were rushing past my eyes.
It may be as short as a second, but it may seem as long as a century.
Tongtong's mouth twitched slightly, he blinked, and looked away!
Haha! Su Qianqian lowered her eyes, raised the corners of her lips slightly, and small dimples appeared slightly at the corners of her mouth.
If it comes to killing with eyes, I believe that none of the five people here can be her opponent!
Su Qianqian raised her eyebrows slightly, changed from beating to pinching, and gently pinched Principal Li's shoulders.
What she was best at was sitting by the window, scanning the classroom, and glaring at anyone who spoke until they shut up.
It is said that if a person focuses on one field, he can become a master in the industry in three years, an industry expert in five years, and a leader in that industry in ten years.
She has been practicing this movement for three years and two months.
Tongtong? No match for her at all!
Su Qianqian raised her eyebrows slightly, enjoying the results of this little contest. She squeezed Grandpa Li's shoulders from time to time, listening to Uncle Wang's not-so-pleasant but extremely realistic song coming with the wind.
of singing.
"I hear too much from people, but I want to live my own tomorrow, fabricate happiness, and can't live in the world I want. Don't back down, follow me, I hear it, I'm telling it."
Well, that makes sense!
Live your own tomorrow!
What did the teacher tell them? People live in the present and must live in their own dreams and pursuits, not in the eyes of others. My sister also said that you must stick to your dreams and don't let others' chaotic footsteps crush your dreams.
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Dream? Su Qianqian was slightly startled and glanced at the father and daughter opposite.
Their appearance interrupted Grandpa Li's discussion with her on how to set small goals based on SMART principles!
As if he noticed Su Qianqian's gaze, Tong Shuai, who was diagonally opposite, suddenly turned his head and glanced at Su Qianqian.
Su Qianqian raised the corners of her lips slightly, smiled at Tong Shuai, then frowned and lowered her head, and continued to squeeze Principal Li's shoulders.
What are you looking at her for?
Grandpa Li really, actually, listened to the song very seriously?
Su Qianqian rolled her eyes silently in her heart and squeezed her hand slightly.
"Hiss!" Principal Li gasped, turned to look at Su Qianqian, and asked with his eyes, what's wrong?
Huh? Su Qianqian opened her eyes slightly and looked at Principal Li innocently. What?
Humph! Do you know it hurts?!
Huh? Principal Li blinked his right eye at Su Qianqian, what's wrong?
Huh? Su Qianqian blinked slightly, with an innocent look on her face. What?
Huh, she did it on purpose! But she just pretended not to understand!
"Hehe." Uncle Tong Shuai diagonally opposite smiled and raised his hand to touch it. He didn't have very long hair. He looked at Principal Li and glanced at Su Qianqian. "Principal Li, Wang
What is Jun singing about?"
Su Qianqian glanced at Tong Shuai diagonally across from him. This uncle was hard of hearing.
What are you singing, can’t you hear it?
She heard it all, and heard it very clearly, it was Uncle Xiao Wang’s life version of a realistic song!
"You can sing well." Principal Li laughed, "Is it possible that Wang Jun is still reciting poetry?"
Reading a poem? The corner of Su Qianqian's mouth twitched, she quickly raised her hand to cover her nose, and looked at the intoxicated Uncle Wang not far away. In fact, rather than singing, it would be more appropriate to say rapping.
Bar!
Listening to the left and right, the sentences before and after, they all seem to be in the same tune!
But, Grandpa Li, is it really okay for you to directly attack Uncle Tongshuai like this?
Su Qianqian withdrew her gaze, glanced at the father and daughter opposite, and then lowered her head.
Could it be that Grandpa Li read her meaning from the exchange of looks just now?
"Hehe." Tong Shuai, who was diagonally opposite, smiled sarcastically, wiped his face, and looked at Principal Li, "I don't know much about music."
Huh? Su Qianqian looked at Tong Shuai after hearing this. Suddenly, she became self-aware?
"Yes, that's right." Principal Li nodded and pointed at Tong Shuai, "Why don't we both have musical talent? Look how good Wang Jun is at singing."
Ah? Su Qianqian blinked quickly. Did she hear it correctly?
Grandpa Li is praising Uncle Wang, the singer and messenger?
Grandpa Li is funny again (opening his eyes and telling lies)!
I just said clearly that Uncle Xiao Wang’s singing is very unpleasant!
Su Qianqian rolled her eyes silently in her heart.
"It's not bad." Tong Shuai responded and looked not far away, "It seems that Wang Jun has joined Teacher Zhao's disciples."
What? Teacher Zhao? Su Qianqian looked towards Tong Shuai and followed his gaze towards the two people in front of the main room not far away.
Haha. She was careless again!
She always thought that Grandma Li’s surname was also Li!
It turns out that his surname is Zhao!
Wang Jun? Who is Wang Jun?
Su Qianqian repeated it silently and glanced at the singer and messenger Uncle Xiao Wang. This name is so unique!
One is handsome and the other handsome?
Wouldn't there be beauty and beauty?
Su Qianqian blinked her big shining eyes and looked at it carefully for a while. Uncle Wang Jun was still singing confidently, not noticing the crowd's gaze at all.
"Don't look back, follow me. You are talking and I am doing. It has been like this for many years. I want you to treat it honestly. Remember the group of boys who were just starting out and were not afraid of challenges..."
"Well, that's right. After all, the master leads us through the door. Cultivation is up to you." Principal Li shook his neck slightly, raised his hand and tapped his right shoulder, "Qianqian, go a little to the right."
"Okay, Grandpa."
Su Qianqian turned around and responded sweetly, but inadvertently saw Tongtong looking over again.