Rebirth: Those Years When I Was a Bad Student

The costumes arrived the day before the show.

On that day, Lao Yang asked them to perform in class as an advance rehearsal.

After the dance team changed their clothes, they walked back to the classroom from the dance studio. They were stared at all the way and became the focus of the campus.

Zhang Yumian was not used to it, just like she didn't like places with too many people, it made her feel a little difficult to breathe. She also didn't like being noticed by strangers, it made her feel uncomfortable, and sometimes she hated this kind of personality of hers.

Because she was slow to warm up, she had almost no friends before.

I do everything alone.

Zhang Yumian felt that maybe in the eyes of her classmates, she was also a weirdo.

She used to like being alone too much.

At this moment, she just wanted to run back to the classroom and hide, and she couldn't help but pull Zheng Yue to speed up her pace.

"Hey, Mianmian, slow down. Why are you walking so fast? You're not in a hurry." Zheng Yue had to jog to catch up with her.

Although Zhang Yumian looks thin, she walks quite fast, which is mainly due to her persistent exercise.

"We are in a hurry. Lao Yang is still waiting in the classroom. The sooner we finish, the sooner we can go home." Tomorrow is the New Year's Day performance. If there are no problems with today's rehearsal, we can go home and rest.

After arriving at the classroom, Zhang Yumian sat in her seat and felt safe, and she couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Zhang Yumian didn't notice that the classroom door and windows were now crowded with students.

These students were all curious about what program Class 22 was performing. The clothes they wore were only seen in costume dramas, but never in real life.

In an instant, all the characters from costume dramas came into my mind. Who doesn’t have a dream of wearing costume dramas when they were young?

Not only the students from other classes, but even the people from Class 12 saw them for the first time. At this moment, all eyes were focused on them.

"Oh, they are all seven fairies descending to earth, and there is one more in our class." The tall boy in the back row said jokingly.

"That's not true. The fairies in our class have kept it a secret. This time, our Class 12 will be the center of attention tomorrow." This slightly plump boy likes to joke around on weekdays.

"You guys are great. The costumes are very good. The ones behind you should quickly stack the tables to the side and let the fairies in our class perform for us." Old Yang also joked.

To be honest, Lao Yang didn't have any plans at all. He just wanted them to have some fun and relax.

I didn't expect such a surprise. Just looking at their costumes, you can tell that a lot of effort was put into them.

He dared to guarantee that their show tomorrow would be the most outstanding and unique.

"Come on, fairies, please move your seats. I'll move the table for you." Zhang Wentian said to Zheng Yue and the others very gentlemanly.

"Okay, young man. You're on good form today." Zheng Yue was also quite pleased.

Zhang Yumian stood up and stood by. Cheng Yao whispered in her ear, "Please give way to this fairy. I will go over to help."

His gentle voice entered his ears and pierced his soul. Zhang Yumian once again heard the voice hidden in his heart.

Cheng Yao should have been standing behind her just now, the voice was too close to her.

Zhang Yumian felt that her ears must be red at this moment, so she quickly stepped aside, covered her ears with one hand, lowered her head and looked at her shoes, not daring to look at Cheng Yao at all.

Cheng Yao stepped forward and moved the table together with Zhang Wentian.

When the venue was clear, Feng Xiaomin went to the podium and played music.

About five minutes later, the music stopped and applause broke out in the class.

"Not bad, neat and uniform, with a Jiangnan charm. Go home and have a good rest tonight, and you can perform normally tomorrow." Old Yang said with a smile and applause.

"Zheng Yue, it's great. People outside were just saying that you danced well and your costumes were great." Zhang Wentian said, patting Zheng Yue on the shoulder.

Zhang Wentian really liked to pat Zheng Yue's shoulder, but Zheng Yue was not that tall, so he couldn't pat her even if he wanted to. In the end, he could only pat her arm, or kick her a few times when he was unhappy, which happened frequently.

"Of course, tomorrow we will be the brightest fairies." As she said this, she patted Zhang Wentian's arm.

"I'll bring my cellphone tomorrow and take pictures for you." Zhang Wentian made great progress in his last exam and got a cellphone as a reward, but he rarely brings it to school.

But Zhang Yumian was a little skeptical about the pixels. Although the photos taken by current mobile phones are not as clear as those in the future, think about it, no one has a camera.

She herself doesn’t like taking photos very much, because she is not very photogenic. Relatively speaking, taking videos is more natural. Current mobile phones probably don’t have the function of taking videos.

"Mianmian, what are you thinking about?" Zheng Yue looked at Zhang Yumian in a daze and asked.

"Ah, nothing...nothing, let's pack up and go home." Zhang Yumian turned around to pack her schoolbag. She didn't change her clothes first and went back home, wrapping her thick coat over the Hanfu.

The next day, Zhang Yumian got up early and went to school because she was responsible for everyone's makeup and styling.

The performance was held during the day, and everyone agreed not to wear heavy stage makeup, and chose a more casual look.

Having watched many beauty bloggers’ videos and practiced on herself in front of the mirror in her previous life, Zhang Yumian is quite confident in herself.

At first she didn't want to learn makeup, but finally she saw a video by chance and was shocked, and realized the magic of makeup.

I don’t have many friends after get off work, so I practice by myself at home, and I have learned an additional skill.

After finishing the first one, everyone was impressed by Zhang Yumian's makeup skills.

Looking at herself in the mirror, Zheng Yue exclaimed, "Ah, Mianmian, is this really me? This is so beautiful."

Feng Xiaomin also agreed, "It's really beautiful. Zhang Yumian, where did you learn how to do makeup? It's amazing."

"I learned this from my sister during the holidays. I thought it was fun, but I didn't expect that I would be able to do it well in the end." Zhang Yumian lied.

After they finished putting on their makeup and practiced all the entrances and exits, it was almost nine o'clock, so they went to the playground to gather. The performance started at 9:30 and ended at about 2 o'clock in the afternoon, and then it was time for the holiday.

I heard from the squad leader that the order he drew yesterday was the tenth to appear.

Now you can also go over to see performances from other classes.

The weather today is also cooperative. The warm winter sun has risen from the east, casting a layer of light on this makeshift stage.

All the classes in the playground have been divided into areas.

Zhang Yumian and the others also returned to their seats in the classroom. Their classmates had already helped take down their stools.

After they passed by, Zhang Wentian waved his arms, and Zhang Yumian and the others quickly came to their positions.

"Zheng Yue, you look really good today." Accustomed to the usual bickering, Zheng Yue's face turned red at Zhang Wentian's sudden remark, and for the first time in her life she did not fight back.

Cheng Yao saw them at first sight. Zhang Yumian was indeed very different today. She had a dignified, elegant beauty. He suddenly thought of the word "lady".

He looked away with just a glance and found that many people were looking in his direction.

There were also whispering voices, talking about the "fairy" in front of them.

Today's meeting did not involve too much formal talk and the performance began quickly.

The first program was a chorus of the first-grade class singing "The Same Song". The youthful and beautiful voices were very suitable for this song.

Later on, there were dances, sketches, crosstalk, etc.

Nothing can make people laugh better than skits.

Zhang Yumian still remembers that their show was very popular. The next year, they were only in the second grade of junior high school, and the original cast performed again.

Soon it was time for the ninth show.

Zhang Yumian and the others needed to go upstairs to get ready, so she reluctantly took off her thick coat and put it on the bench.

He dropped it every time he put it down. When he was putting it down, Cheng Yao said, "Let me hold it for you."

When it happened for the first time, Cheng Yao waited for the girl in front of him to speak, but she didn't say anything. Instead, she started to tidy up her heavy coat.

She thought it had been folded so well that it would definitely not fall off.

As a result, she fell down again, and it was obvious that her mood had changed.

But she just didn't want to speak.

In the end, Cheng Yao could only sigh, took the clothes, and thought to himself, "How stubborn he is."

Because it was unique, and perhaps also because of everyone's curiosity, their show was greeted with cheers from the audience as soon as the music came on.

Zhang Yumian made some designs for the entrance, all of which adopted traditional etiquette, and made some changes to cater to the style of their music.

Originally, the prelude was just everyone maintaining their own movements. In order to avoid monotony and reflect each person's characteristics, Zhang Yumian added some expressions and poems to each person.

It actually shows a stronger ancient charm.

Old Yang smiled when he saw this. These kids had kept something back yesterday.

That’s right, yesterday they only performed the dance part, skipping the opening and exit parts.

Here the whole crowd was cheering.

Li Ke whispered, "What should I do? I'm a little nervous."

Zheng Yue consoled him, "Don't be afraid, just follow our usual rehearsal. There are only ten seconds left before the prelude ends. Come on, everyone."

As the music changes, the round fan in the hand also changes accordingly. Oriental classical dance can best show the beauty of women's body. Girls aged 14 or 15 are at the age of flowers.

They on the stage are the brightest flowers at this moment.