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Chapter 1572 18-year-old sky4500 words good night

"The first program that follows is a solo song "I wish you a safe journey" brought to you by Li Yuting, Class 3, Grade 3, for everyone. At the same time, I would also like to wish all the students present here a happy future in the future.

Everything will be smooth sailing on the road!”

After Li Xinyao finished speaking, the lights in the auditorium dimmed.

She then walked into the backstage, and Li Yuting walked from the backstage to the center of the stage.

Then all the lights in the auditorium came on again.

After all, this is not a studio hall like a TV studio center. It has no chasing lights or colored lights, only one kind of light.

But it is this simplicity that more truly reflects the purity of the students.

Li Yuting did not sing directly after taking the stage. She tried to keep her emotions calm. She looked at the school leaders, teachers and classmates below the stage and said: "I have been in high school for three years. I have gone from being ignorant to being more mature today. Here I am."

I am very grateful to my parents who were not present, the school leaders, my head teacher Ding Lianghe, and all the students in the class."

"When I was most vulnerable and helpless, you were the ones who encouraged and helped me. When I was the saddest because my grades improved too slowly, it was Teacher Ding who always enlightened me."

"When I was anxious because my learning was too slow, my parents patiently communicated with me at home. It was you who made me understand how important it is to be mature in thought, stable in cognition, and independent in behavior."

"After three years of ups and downs, the college entrance examination is now over. No matter what school I can enter in the future, I am no longer confused. I will continue to work hard and study hard. I hope that I can repay my parents after graduating from college.

I want to repay the school, teachers and classmates for their help."

Because there were too many people, this comment passed by in a flash and did not cause any trouble.

It can be seen that Li Xinyao's eye circles are also a little red.

Yue Anxiang pointed to the two boys singing on the stage and said, "I don't even know their simple thoughts."

At this time, in the school auditorium, Li Xinyao stepped on the stage again. She briefly commented on the sketch "My Deskmate" just now.

That kind of embarrassment cannot be experienced by others.



"Are you the richest man in the world?" Luo Xiyun teased him.

This situation coincided with the song Li Yuting sang on the stage, and the scene reappeared.

The music sounded, and the corners of Li Yuting's eyes flashed with a sparkle.

But he knew that Douyin’s traffic promotion quota system was like this, and it was definitely skewed in terms of big data.

Luo Xiyun actually understood this truth and didn't say anything else. He carefully watched the live broadcast on the screen.

A teacher commented below: "Ouch, today's children are really amazing. Have their views on relationships reached this level?"

"To be honest, I didn't know that after the college entrance examination results came out, the moment we filled out our application form, we would most likely move from the capital to all parts of the country, and some of the more outstanding students would even go to other countries thousands of miles away to study."

At this moment, Principal Yue Anxiang and Vice Principal Nong Changsong were discussing this issue off the stage.

But a small number of people saw it, and they worked hard to flip the screen, copy the passage, and comment again.

Everyone seems to be able to feel the sadness of upcoming separation from Li Yuting's song.

When she stood on the stage, she tried hard to put a smile on her face and said: "I just heard classmate Li Yuting sing that song. To be honest, I felt very uncomfortable. In the past three years of high school, I have

We have many good friends, many classmates who support each other in study and make progress, teachers who have been silently supporting and coaching us in our studies, and parents who constantly encourage us to make progress every night.”

There is a saying that goes like this, no flower will be red for a hundred days, and no man will be young again!

"You go and have fun!" Even though she is over 40 years old, Luo Xiyun still can't stand the sudden love words spoken by her husband.

In the courtyard at this time, Xia Zekai, his wife Luo Xiyun, their parents, and their three siblings Qingyu, Chenchen and Jingling were all watching the live broadcast on the screen.

If this is the case, Xia Weicheng must be the first person to pick up the stick and swing it at him.

It tells the story of a boy and a girl who had a vague crush on each other when they were in the third grade of high school. However, at this critical point, they were confused and at a loss about the future, but in the end they both woke up and began to interact with each other.

This is a story of supporting, learning from each other, and going to college together.

Applause rang out again, and the sadness of parting did not dissipate immediately until Li Yuting stepped off the stage.

I don't know when, Qingyu suddenly pointed at the projection screen and shouted: "Mom, Dad, look, the number of people is 100,000+."

She looked at the live broadcast room seriously and said a little disappointed: "Why did Tongtong turn off the reward? I still want to give her some gifts?"

He kept mumbling: "Why doesn't sister come out? When will sister come out?"

Watching this live broadcast, Xia Zekai felt deeply and said to his wife: "Daughter-in-law, do you know that when I was in high school, if I had the mentality they have now, my future would definitely not be what it is now?"

"Okay!" Nong Changsong nodded in agreement, and the two of them stopped talking.

"But on this occasion today, I would like to say that no matter where we go in the future, just like the song Li Yuting sang just now..."

Chenchen even said: "Sister, it was really hard to listen to those two brothers singing just now. They were all out of tune."

Someone posted a long comment in this live broadcast room: "That year, I also had my own dream. I said goodbye to my high school. I entered the university campus ignorantly. I thought I was free from it and entered the university.

After school, I didn’t like going to class anymore. I liked going to Internet cafes, staying up all night, and playing legend games. But it wasn’t until 4 years later when I graduated from college and entered the society and found a job that I realized I didn’t understand anything... I forgot

My original pursuit!"

"Okay, you are already in your 40s, why are you so sad about spring and autumn? Are you still pretending to be an 18-year-old girl in your heart?" Luo Xiyun's class asked.

At this moment, her eyes were wide open, as if she had seen something incredible.

"Do you still need to teach me? But the number of people in her live broadcast room is too small. Find someone to give her a boost and let more people get in touch with them. I think their performance is still very good.

." Xie Xindi mentioned.

He said: "Today's society is too developed, and there are too many channels for accessing information from all aspects. This does not mean that you or I take it for granted that we can master it comprehensively by studying a few books on psychology."

At this time, at Liang Rubo's house, he and his wife Xie Xinyi were watching the live broadcast room of "Sister Tongtong is still your eldest sister".

Qingyu and his three siblings have little exposure to this aspect. In fact, they don’t have deep feelings about it, they just watch the excitement.

Because most people know that this is a beautiful expectation of these children for the future, and the so-called love and values ​​​​that are more utilitarian or purposeful in today's society should not be used to set it in this sketch.

After seeing this, Luo Xiyun asked her husband: "Did you find someone to measure her in the background?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the scene burst into laughter. Everyone gave Li Xinyao a kind smile, and they all burst out laughing later on.



The performances of these students are very simple and pure, and are not mixed with any social utilitarianism. Therefore, although their singing is sometimes said to be out of tune, it is this simplicity that attracts more people to sing in front of their mobile phones.

Listen carefully.

Fortunately, his son has a high emotional intelligence and said: "Daughter-in-law, until now, I only regret one thing. I didn't enter the same university as you in the summer when I turned 18."

They looked calmly at the serious and hard-working performances, singing sketches, etc. of the students from each class group on the stage.

Li Xinyao walked from the backstage to the stage with the microphone, and the lights did not dim at this time.

Liang Rubo curled his lips and said, "Do I still need to mention it? Do you think the number of people in her live broadcast room has been increasing?"

He pointed to the live broadcast room and said: "This is their high school graduation party, not any other time, do you understand?"

At this point, she said two more words: "If you miss today, I sincerely hope that all the students and friends who will go anywhere in the world in the future will not forget your original dream."

At least this was not the case in their time. Even holding hands made them feel a little shy. They were not good at expressing their feelings at that time, so they always kept their feelings in their hearts.

Along with the sound of music, Li Yuting's voice sounded in the auditorium.

But everyone once had an 18-year-old in their hearts, and the state that the students on the stage are trying their best to express is the 18-year-old sky that everyone once had.

Liang Rubo said to his wife: "Xindi, do you know? I really didn't understand anything when I was in school. In the university dormitory, Yiming and I were thinking about data architecture and various logics all day long.

Thinking about it now, I really can’t understand my behavior at that time.”

After Xie Xindi heard this, she took a closer look. Just as her husband Liang Rubo said, the number of people in the live broadcast room was really growing, and soon exceeded 1 million+. This time span was very short, which made her

I feel incredible.

Their singing was immature and even a little out of tune, but when singing this song, they poured their own emotions into it, which everyone present could appreciate.

"Lao Yue, don't say you don't know, even I don't understand either." Nong Changsong said.

"What are you thinking? Does she still lack that little money? If she started to reward, that would be a real problem and the nature would be different." Liang Rubo said this.

The three siblings watched their parents flirting from behind, and they felt happy in their hearts.

Yue Anxiang was filled with emotion. He said: "Since I started working, I have been committed to studying the changes in students' mentality. I thought I could grasp all their psychological thoughts, but do you know, old farmer? Just now, I found that I was thinking too much.

.”

The mother's words scared the two brothers so much that they didn't dare to say anything more and just sat there and watched the live broadcast.

Familiar lyrics, familiar tone, but the difference is the person singing, different emotions.

Liang Rubo also realized that he had said too much just now, and quickly explained: "You are overthinking, I didn't mean that, I was thinking that throughout high school and college, except for Yiming, a good brother, I can't think of any other friends."

.”

Xia Zekai rolled his eyes at her: "Daughter-in-law, I'm talking to you about something serious. Can you please talk to me properly?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he received a burst of applause.

This is the second program, and the number of people continues to grow, even entering a rapid growth range.

"At that time, it will be difficult for us to meet and talk to each other like we do today. I don't know whether the future calls will be smoother like today, and whether our communication will be more harmonious and comfortable like today."

"I have nothing to do, right?" Xia Zekai said.

"What's the matter? What you mean is that it's a bit regretful that you didn't have a relationship in college?" Xie Xindi looked at him with a half-smile.

"That's it!" Yue Anxiang hesitated for a moment, then shook his head and laughed, and said: "Forget it, let's not discuss this issue anymore. Let's enjoy the wonderful program these children brought to us today."

After finishing speaking, Li Yuting put away her previous emotions. She raised her hand and wiped it on her face. The moment her arm fell down, a smile spread across her face again: "Dear teachers, dear students, continue.

Next, we will enjoy the duo's performance of "My Future Is Not a Dream" performed by Zhang Guo and You Xiudong from Class 6, Grade 3."

But thinking about what my mother had just said, she would sew their mouths shut with a needle if they kept talking nonsense, I kept my thoughts in my heart and didn't dare to say them out.

"Today I send this song "Wish You Have a Happy Journey" by Teacher Wu Qilong to everyone. I also wish that all the students like me who are facing choices after the college entrance examination can sail smoothly to the other side of their dreams!"

Below the stage, Huang Ziyan was also watching Xia Tong's mobile live broadcast.

After speaking, Li Xinyao exited the stage, and the next stage was handed over to two boys from Class 6, Grade 3.

In the live broadcast room belonging to 'Sister Tongtong or your eldest sister', tens of thousands of people were already watching.

"Nonsense!" Xie Xindi ignored him.

"When the crowded platform squeezes the farewell people, it cannot squeeze out my deep sorrow of separation. I know that you have a thousand words and you have ten thousand words, but I refuse to say them out..."

"That day when we found out you were leaving, we didn't say a word..."

Everyone under the stage was also discussing the program just now. They thought it was very good. Every word and deed of the skit expressed all their expectations for the ignorant beauty.

"What do you think, TikTok, TV series, novels, and various channels can access this content. They have more exposure to it than we did at this age." Another elderly teacher also expressed emotion.

.

Jing Ling echoed: "That's right, I think it's too unpleasant to hear."

And by this time, the number of people was growing very fast. In a short time, 100,000+ turned into 200,000+, and this number is still growing rapidly.

After hearing this, Xia Weicheng and Zhou Yinghong, the old couple next to them, hurriedly stared at the projection screen without daring to say another word.

At this time, many people feel even more uncomfortable. They look at their friends, classmates, and even teachers sitting around them, and they feel that they have a lot to say to them, but when the words come to their lips, they don’t know what to say.

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The applause lasted for a long time before it stopped. Li Xinyao said with a smile: "I am very sorry now why I don't have such a deskmate."

In fact, in this story, people saw ignorant love, but no one exposed it.

Xia Weicheng was really afraid that his son would suddenly say: "I really have some ideas."

Time passes unconsciously.

It was extremely quiet below the stage at this time.

When Luo Xiyun heard this, his face turned dark: "If you two keep talking nonsense, I will find a needle to sew your mouth shut."

"Dearest friend, I wish you a safe journey!"

And there are more comments below.

Many netizens resonated with these programs when they saw them, and had a desire to reward them, but only then did they realize that there was no way to reward them in this live broadcast room.

What to do?

Please pay attention and give a fan a light sign.

Anyway, it’s just a dime.

I don’t know what’s going on, but I have a slight fever of 37 degrees Celsius today. I’ve been coughing intermittently since the last time I was exposed to the sun. I’m not trying to shirk responsibility. I started writing this chapter intermittently in the morning, and it felt better after I slept again in the afternoon.

I regret not being able to write more, I will write more tomorrow!

Good night friends.


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