What green plum do you want after being reborn?

Wang Jinchen was quite happy at first, but when he saw Ying Qianqian's outfit, his mood became unhappy again.

"It's true that Qianqian is dressed like this and other boys will look at her."

Although Wang Jinchen's heart shuddered when he saw the two long, slender and white legs, he felt extremely awkward when he thought that they were not his exclusive script.

Listening to Wang Jinchen's complaints, Fang Yi shook his head helplessly.

This guy didn't even scratch a hair. He completely regarded Ying Qianqian as his private property. However, he didn't even dare to take a breath when he was in front of her. Sooner or later, he would be tied to death with a dog leash!

Although Fang Yi also thinks that Ying Qianqian is dressed quite coquettishly, but compared to students, if you are willing to take a closer look in the street, you can easily see short skirts that reach to the buttocks.

Gradually, with the changes of the times, hip-length short skirts are obviously no longer able to satisfy the market. Various bulging yoga pants and hip suspender-style bottoms have gradually become the way to open the secret of traffic.

At this time, the music was already playing, and the long legs of all the people instantly ignited the entire venue.

Ying Qianqian chose to remain fashionable, not a popular K-pop dance song, but a European and American hot dance, which is very exciting.

And she was a little cautious. Although she had already occupied the C position, she was the only one wearing a pair of white denim shorts, while the team members behind her were all in blue denim shorts.

Finally, she threw the sweatshirt high into the air, revealing a strapless tube top, which highlighted her beautiful figure and caused the whole audience to scream!

"Is this what you boys like?"

At this moment, an unhappy voice came from the seat in the same row as a girl.

Fang Yi turned his head and saw Su Yimo looking at him angrily.

Fang Yi didn't answer her, because the boys in the audience had already answered for him.

If you look at something like this that will prolong your life, you not only like it, but you will also be very happy.

Without taking any money, I am willing to share that beautiful figure with you. Such a human Bodhisattva deserves to be in the Ancestral Temple!

This time, Su Yimo didn't persist, because she reported what happened to her military advisor (Su's mother) as soon as she returned home.

Based on what Su's mother said, she directly concluded that Fang Yi was playing hard to get, trying to use cold violence to make her daughter subdue.

What Su's mother said at the time was: Do you think this kid has been chasing you for more than ten years, and he has never said a single word "no" to you since you were a child?When things go wrong, there must be a monster. Believe me, don't pay attention to him. Wait a few days and this kid will come back and admit your mistake like before. Otherwise, you, a top student who is destined to go to 211, can still talk down to him with three books. ?He is so beautiful!

That's right, Su Yimo believed it again, so even though she felt a little uncomfortable in her heart, she still held it back.

"Hi~"

At this moment, a burst of exclamation suddenly came from the audience, and Su Yimo's attention was also attracted.

After taking a closer look, he found that the sweatshirt that Ying Qianqian had just thrown away actually landed on the head of the old principal, almost causing the sound engineer backstage to turn off the music.

Ying Qianqian also felt frustrated, her pretty face turned pale, and she stopped dancing with a nervous look on her face.

"It's okay, it's okay. They are all children. They are young and energetic. They are fine."

The old principal happily held the sweatshirt, looked around at everyone with a smile, and then stood up and gave it to Ying Qianqian who squatted down from the stage.

The old principal's open-mindedness surprised everyone, but it was a false alarm.

Some male students secretly lamented: It’s better to sit in the front row, because you can smell the fragrance of the girls...

With Yuzu in front, the rest of the show obviously became a bit overshadowed.

However, everyone is gathering their energy and waiting for the finale. According to rumors, it seems that a certain internet celebrity with more than one million followers is coming back to sing for her alma mater.

As the chorus ended, the time had reached 7:[-] in the evening, and at this time, a bright moon had risen slowly, and the night became darker and darker.

"Then, let's invite you to the finale show, which will be hosted by Science Class [-]..."

The male host in a suit and ties suddenly stopped speaking as soon as he read someone's last name, and looked at Ying Qianqian aside with some surprise.

Fortunately, Ying Qianqian responded quickly and picked up the microphone in time to answer: "Fang Yi from the science class brought a guitar playing and singing "Drowning"."

"Applause everyone!"

However, as soon as Ying Qianqian took off the microphone, what followed was not warm applause. The students in the audience were at a loss, and vaguely heard someone calling Yuzu.

"Damn! Why isn't it Senior Sister Zhao!"

"Where's my senior? Where's my senior?"

"I want jade legs and feet, the kind that step on my face!"

"Damn I wasted five cigarettes. I finally found a better position and you just let me look at this?"

"What are you talking about? What the hell are you doing? I've never heard of it."

The two hosts did not expect that the absence of a certain temporary guest this time would cause such a big backlash, so they just looked away and left the stage.

At the same time, in the seating area where Science Class [-] was sitting, Su Yimo also had a look of astonishment on his face: "Guitar? After so many years, why don't I remember that he can still play guitar?"

But a boy in the back row said in a strange tone: "That's not necessarily true. Otherwise, how could I have the courage to perform on stage?"

Su Yimo turned around and saw Zhang Yang, who had acne on his face. The corners of his mouth curled up, which was even harder to suppress than AK.

"Crack!"

Just as everyone in the audience was talking about it, the lights on the stage were suddenly turned off, and the entire square became dark. Only a few male students holding mobile phones and reading novels had a little light on their hands.

At the same time, a few bright words slowly emerged on the large screen in the center of the stage in the darkness.

"Your youth has been entrusted here for three years, so before you leave, what do you want to say to her (alma mater)?"

Seeing this line of words, everyone actually stopped their voices in tacit agreement, and their eyes were unconsciously attracted by these short lines of words.

Then the camera switched, and a young and simple face appeared on the screen.

"Classmate, do you have any regrets after graduation?" A voice came from the stage at the same time.

The boy in the video scratched his head in embarrassment, his eyes a little wandering, but encouraged by the photographer, he still said: "I gave her breakfast for three whole years. I fulfilled my 1094-day promise to myself, but in the end I changed it on one day. I just want to say thank you, you are a good person, but actually I want to say..."

"Tingting, actually from the day I started liking you, I have never felt better."

Then the scene turned again, showing a boy with a playful smile: "My regret is that after leaving here, I will no longer be able to eat egg noodles for only 1 yuan. Conscience Canteen. I heard that the school will contract the canteen." I gave it to others, but I just want to say that this man’s egg noodles have fed countless poor students like me, so be a human being!”

For a moment, many graduates in the audience felt the same way, and the delicious taste of egg noodles suddenly appeared in their mouths.

Standing at the edge of the cafeteria, a man with white hair and beard wiped his eyes sorely: This brat often makes himself add eggs.

The old principal in the first row glanced at a certain middle-aged teacher lightly, and the latter wiped his forehead, with cold sweat dripping down his back.

The screen turned again, and a girl with a bright smile stood in front of the railing by the lake: "Emmm, I just want to say something to Senior Gao in the science class, I have liked you for two years, but you don't seem to know it. It's really You idiot, actually I don’t know if I should tell you, because after all you are leaving and going to a school elsewhere, and I don’t want you to worry too much, maybe this is the price of growing up!”

"But this feeling of being sensible is really annoying!"

At this point, the girl who was laughing a moment ago burst into tears as she laughed.

In the audience, a tall boy with fair skin was suddenly shocked, and his eyes instantly turned red.

Coincidentally, right after this picture, this tall boy also appeared on the screen one after another. The key point is that his angle of view is exactly facing the girl's soft back: "I don't know when, I I have gradually become accustomed to her presence. Senior, senior, she is always chirping like a lark. I don’t know if I feel sorry for my parents by doing this, but I still choose to repeat my studies for another year. I want to accompany you. She was admitted to that university together.”

In another corner, the girl who was still a little resentful suddenly burst into tears. Then she quickly took out her mobile phone and dialed a few words: Big idiot!

At that time, the big screen suddenly dimmed, and all the lights hit the center of the stage, showing Fang Yi's profile, melancholy holding the guitar in his arms.

"Song: "Drowning", for everyone!"

Accompanied by the clear string sounds plucked by his fingers and the faint sense of separation, Fang Yi's soft and penetrating voice slowly spread.

I advocate letting it go if you can’t stop it?

This battle between desire and despair?

Yu Wen, but she likes to visit?

Before leaving?

He even turned off the light...

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