Funeral customization, let you have a mysterious past

Chapter 122 New student's birthday party
Flowers are no longer a hundred days of red, and people are no longer young.

In college, the new semester is gradually coming to an end again.

The night was getting darker.

However, the campus of Feixiang Vocational College is indeed brightly lit at the moment, and there is a temporary stage in the center of the teaching building.

"Happy Birthday Wang Xingyu!"

"Go ahead and dance!"

Under the stage, hundreds of candle models made of light bulbs were holding up, waving them and shouting.

Lin Lan folded his shoulders in the audience, looking at these crazy-cow-like students with emotion and shaking his head. Once upon a time, he was as lively and cheerful as them, unlike now, where his mentality and appearance reveal a sense of vicissitudes of life.

"Little sister, you look at them like a country bumpkin, especially those boys who are always staring at your thin sugarcane-like legs. I don't know what to look at." A girl in a lo skirt named Wang Xingyu laughed.

"I don't want to dance anymore." Wang Xingyu said suddenly.

Her best friend was surprised: "What's the matter? This is an opportunity for you to express yourself, so that you won't get stage fright when you perform in the future."

"I'm a little dizzy today..." The girl in jk touched her smooth forehead, twisted her feet, and fell down the stage.

People in the audience exclaimed when they saw this, but they wanted to reach out and hug him, but it was too late.

Lin Lan discovered something was wrong with the girl in time, and yelled the strong wind twice in time, and finally a gust of wind from the sky turned into a gust of wind and tilted her body to the bottom of the stage. The girl's body was blown straight.

The girl named Wang Xingyu regained consciousness in an instant, shook her head, and regained her stability.

The students in the audience stepped forward to ask about it, and the girl bluntly said that it was an old problem.

So everyone didn't think much about it, as for the voice of Lin Lan shouting just now, everyone didn't pay attention to it.

If they saw that Lin Lan, the headmaster, had the ability to control the wind and rain, the students would probably confess him as if he were a god.

"What's wrong with you? Didn't you finish the dance just now, why did you almost fall down?" Lin Lan also jumped onto the stage and asked concerned.

Seeing that Lin Lan, the big brother-like principal also expressed his concern for him, Wang Xingyu felt a warm current in his heart.

"It's nothing, I was distracted just now, remembering..." Wang Xingyu cheered up, but soon stopped talking.

"What else do you want to do with that scumbag? Stop thinking about it... think about something happy." Wang Xingyu's best friend, a lo-girl, persuaded her nicely.

"Xiao Li, don't say it, ah you." Wang Xingyu winked at his best friend Xiao Li angrily.

In fact, she was physically and mentally exhausted by being hurt by a man, and she finally got out of her old love. Recently, she fell in love with this principal named Lin Lan. She didn't know if such a tall, handsome and rich man would like her, so she tried her best to show off The most perfect side of yourself.

Lin Lan didn't know what this girl was thinking, she just thought she was shy and didn't want others to know about her past.

"Well, you must have been tired from dancing recently, so you can't concentrate. Why don't you step down and rest, and I'll let the others continue to perform for fun." Lin Lan waved her hand.

When Wang Xingyu and Xiaoli heard Lin Lan's order, they nodded and helped each other off the stage.

"Okay, don't keep staring at other girls, you group of dicks who don't have girlfriends and always shine when they see women." Lin Lan spread her arms and drove the boys who came up to join in the fun off the stage.

So everyone rebuilt their own benches and knocked on the sunflower seeds.

"Hey, you continue to perform? The media team still has a few art colleges. Today is Wang Xingyu's birthday. You can't just watch other people's performances. Don't you show your heart!" Lin Lan returned to her original position. , stood up again, and looked around.

"Principal, we haven't prepared any other programs. What are we going to perform?" Li Hao, who was not far from Lin Lan, was shooting with a camera.

When Lin Lan heard this, she was a little speechless. She still expected to hand over the filming of this campus show to Director Zhang. Last time, Director Zhang originally planned to cooperate with her, but there was another company that invested in it that had already chosen another company. campus, so Director Zhang came up with the idea to see which campus has more potential.

Lin Lan thought for a moment, then touched the back of her head and said, "Then you go up there and sing a song!"

Lin Lan stood up, pointing in the direction, the students all lowered their heads and avoided pointing.

Finally, Lin Lan's fingers stopped in Li Hao's direction.

When Li Hao saw Lin Lan pointing at his face, he couldn't help but said in astonishment: "No, I'm a photographer! I can't sing!"

When Lin Lan heard this, she shook her head and said that she did not accept the other party's reason. Who made you listen to me the most?

He wanted to see if this Li Hao could overcome his social difficulties under his orders.

"I really can't sing!" Li Hao blushed when he thought that he might make a fool of himself, and his teeth chattered with fear and nervousness.

"Go up, you! Didn't I play a nocturne for you in the office before? Just sing that for me!" Lin Lan said inspired.

He almost forgot about this Divine Comedy that was produced in another world's USB flash drive that he exchanged the system last time. It's time to use this song as a big killer.

"I only listened to that one or two times and didn't remember the lyrics! Then when I wanted to listen to it, I searched the Internet and found that it wasn't there." Li Hao rubbed the back of his head in confusion.

He just thought that the song was very nice, but if he was asked to sing, he probably sang the last sentence and couldn't follow the next sentence, so he had a poor memory.

Seeing that Li Hao would not come to the stage even after being beaten to death, Lin Lan tried every means to evade it, and shook her head in disappointment. It seemed that she had overestimated her leadership ability.

Since Li Hao won't go up to sing this song and let this divine comedy be born, then he will go up and sing it himself.

The beautiful prelude to the song sounded in her mind, and Lin Lan's heart was burning.

Forget it, I'll just show up in the camera this time, in case this song doesn't catch on with my blue star.

Lin Lan, who doesn't like to show her face because she has too many secrets, reluctantly stepped onto the stage.

All the students saw Lin Lan on the stage alone, their faces were stunned and astonished at first, and then ecstatic.

"What kind of show is the principal going to perform? Do you want to sing?"

"My God! Our Principal Lin can still sing?"

"Come on! Principal!"

"..."

There were cheers from the audience, especially the eyes of Wang Xingyu, who stepped off the stage a few minutes ago, revealed a little light under the light, adding a touch of beauty to her paper-white face.

Lin Lan looked at these students who were shouting loudly, and couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed. Didn't she just come up to sing a song, as if you saw your idol.

But I don't have any stage fright at all. Is it because I have experienced the funerals of many dead people, and my personality has become more and more stable, and I have seen through the world of mortals?
(End of this chapter)