How to trap a rabbit in 730 days?

The matter of the role model wall made He Huaiyi depressed for a long time, and in the end he could only hope that the final exam would be posted on the wall again, and the photos would be replaced with new ones.The countdown calendar for the college entrance examination was torn off page by page, and the weather became colder and colder. Winter in the south is attacked by magic. He Huaiyi wrapped himself up in rice dumplings and it was still cold. He has always been afraid of the cold, and when winter comes, he can't wait to live with the bed Death is never parting. Zhou Cong couldn't help but think about how modern education has destroyed students' bed-ridden nature.

Grandma Cui saw that He Huaiyi was afraid of the cold, so she cooked all kinds of soup for He Huaiyi every day. He Huaiyi was very moved. He had now figured out the characteristics of Grandma Cui and Teacher Song.Grandma Cui is a standard square dancing lady character, pungent, straightforward and caring.Mr. Song looked terrible, but after getting along for a long time, he was not as strict as the legend said. It can be seen from the fact that he was still watching the bear in front of the TV after the neighbor's Xiaozheng left.

He Huaiyi held a bowl of soup to warm his hands, blew on it, and took a sip. The warmth brought by the hot soup flowed to his limbs and bones. He Huaiyi sighed comfortably and rested on the back of the chair. This was a rare moment in his day. Free time.

Entering the classroom, He Huaiyi still had to face piles of test papers and practice endlessly.After finishing a paper, He Huaiyi rubbed his eyes tiredly, found a small blanket at Wu Zi's place to wrap his legs tightly, and felt more comfortable.Just when she was about to continue her studies, Wu Zi leaned over again, "He Huaiyi, what show are you going to perform at the New Year's Eve party?"

He Huaiyi heard him mention this, and started to get dizzy again. The New Year's Eve party should be regarded as a festival for contemporary primary and secondary schools. Every school and every class at this time began to think of tricks, insisting on creating a new year that is not New Year's better than New Year's Eve. The festive atmosphere of the school strives to make every student have a happy smile on their faces.

Maybe it's just that He Huaiyi doesn't have it. Every time like this, he starts to worry about how he will get through the New Year's Eve party.As we all know, He Huaiyi is an otaku, and what is hidden under his cold appearance is actually a fine-sounding, spit-out soul.For the otaku Xiaohe, the hardest thing to do besides mathematics is performing on stage. He Huaiyi has been very shy since she was a child. In elementary school when everyone was thick-skinned and not afraid of being disgusted, He Huaiyi was already a person who would cry out of fright when she came on stage. Introverted kid.

If you want him to perform on stage, heh, there is no way.

Thinking quickly in his mind, He Huaiyi finally made up his mind. This year will be the same as in previous years. He will be in the background to control the sound and pass the microphone. At most, he will participate in the game when everyone is playing. It is impossible to perform on stage. It is impossible to perform on stage in this life. .

When He Huaiyi was thinking this way in his heart, he had probably forgotten the flag that "no third person will ever know" he had set up.

"I still won't perform this year. Handing the microphone backstage is my real destination."

Seeing that He Huaiyi was still not very interested in anything, Wu Zi felt a little regretful, "I plan to perform a show with you this year."

"What program."

"Do you think we can sing Yunnan folk songs?"

"Don't even think about it."

Wu Zi was not too surprised by the expected answer. The two of them were on a errand in the evening self-study. The class leader had worked hard on the podium to mobilize everyone to sign up for the New Year's Day Gala program for nearly half an hour, but it still didn't have much effect.In the third year of high school, everyone's study time was very tight. They had the heart to prepare the program but did not have the time to prepare the program. Seeing that the mobilization situation was not good, the monitor became anxious.

At this time, a voice broke the embarrassment, "Squad leader, I heard someone wanted to come up with a program."

Looking up, the person who spoke was Chen Jing, and He Huaiyi suddenly had a very bad premonition in his heart.

The class was overjoyed, and when he dozed off, someone handed him a pillow, "Who wants to put on a show! Everyone get active."

Chen Jing stood up and said very seriously in front of the whole class: "Wu Zi wants to sing Yunnan folk songs with He Huaiyi."

Clap, clap, applause sounded from a corner of the classroom, it was Yan Zixun.

Wu Zi quickly stood up and explained: "No, no! That's not the case, He Huaiyi and I were just joking."

Of course I was joking, how could Wu Zi sing Yunnan folk songs in front of the goddess Chen Jing.

As soon as Wu Zi's voice fell, the classmates watched the excitement and followed Yan Zixun without hesitation.

"Come one!" "Come one!" "Come one!"

He Huaiyi smiled and looked at Chen Jing. Chen Jing stuck out her tongue innocently, feeling that the joke was almost done, and said to the class monitor: "Wu Zi and He Huaiyi were joking, how could they really sing Yunnan folk songs?"

The squad leader was a little disappointed when she said that, but there was nothing he could do. Just when he was about to cross out the words "Yunnan Folk Songs" on the program list, Lao Gu lit a cigarette and shook into the classroom, "I just heard someone say Yes, want to sing Yunnan folk songs?"

Yan Zixun seized the opportunity, "It's Wu Zi and the others!"

It was the first time that He Huaiyi hated herself so much for making friends carelessly.

Old Gu had a smile on his face, but he didn't know what he wanted in his heart: "You want to sing? Then sing, let everyone listen to it."

Wu Zi said, "Oh, I'm going to be killed."

Chen Jing said, "Oh, it's time to play."

He Huaiyi had a look on his face, "Killing three people will sentence you to several years. I'm in a hurry."

Yan Zixun?Yan Zixun said that if he can watch a play, he will become Yan Da I am not afraid of death.

He Huaiyi swallowed a mouthful of old blood, feeling that everyone must die together, not one of them, "Mr. Gu, it's fine to sing Yunnan folk songs, can you add Chen Jing and Yan Zixun? There are more people and it's lively."

Old Gu was more serious than Yan Zixun watching the excitement, and said with a smile, "Okay! Let's go together!"

He Huaiyi showed a villainous smile.

Wu Zi felt that he was not a human at both ends this time, and he was really going to suffer.

Chen Jing: It's fun, it's fun, He Huaiyi is acting on his own, it's really flirty.

Yan Zixun: Is it too late for me to go back and strangle the booing self?

The four of them have their own ghosts, but they are all grasshoppers on a folk song rope, and no one can escape.On the second day after the program list was set, the four of them went to the school grove to practice their vocals. Wu Zi took out an MP3 player, "Schools are not allowed to bring cellphones, so I downloaded the song here. Let's listen to it first and try it out."

He Huaiyi nodded, Chen Jing nodded, Yan Zixun covered his ears and nodded, Wu Zi took a deep breath, made up his mind, and pressed the play button.

The singing is flowing out like a stream: the old cousin waits and waits and feeds all the way

Cousin, hurry up, it's not early

Green cabbage heart Cabbage heart old cousin is so conscientious

Green cabbage moss, cabbage moss, little girl, good talent

Look at my cousin, good conscience, good conscience

little girl likes you

Look at my little girl, she's so talented, so talented, my little brother likes you

I can see that little sister and brother are waiting for you

I can't see my little sister and brother have to wait

Ah, watch, wait, what are you busy with?

Ah, cousin, hurry up and start the tune

Qingcaiyang, Baicaiyang, old cousin is easy to discuss

green cabbage green cabbage green we first met

Wash your face with a rag

Worthy, little brothers and sisters are waiting for you

Brothers and sisters have to wait

Cousin, wait, wait, wait all the way, hello

Cousin, hurry up, it's not early

Green cabbage heart Cabbage heart old cousin is so conscientious

Green cabbage moss, cabbage moss, little girl, good talent

Look at my cousin, good conscience, good conscience

little girl likes you

Look at my little girl, she's so talented, so talented, my little brother likes you

Look at my little sister and brother

Waiting for you

Ah, watch, wait, what are you busy with?

Ah, cousin, hurry up and start the tune

Qingcaiyang, Baicaiyang, old cousin is easy to discuss

green cabbage green cabbage green we first met

Wash your face with a rag

Wash your face with a rag

Compatible brothers and sisters are waiting for you, whether you are compatible or not~

Everyone was shocked, and no one spoke, for fear of interrupting the sounds of nature in the MP3. There was a sense of devotion in the silence, and a trace of reverence in the devotion.

A passionate young couple who had a private meeting in the grove was interrupted by the singing, and when the man stood up and walked, he cursed in their direction: "There is something wrong with my brain, I went to the grove to release this in broad daylight! "

No one spoke back. At this moment, they sincerely repented, sorry.

Yan Zixun interjected weakly: "Is it okay to change the song now?"

Wu Zi looked at everyone's faces, and admitted in great pain: "Last night, I randomly found someone who had a male and female vocal duet, and reported the name of the song before I heard it. It may be too late to change the song now."

He Huaiyi looked at Chen Jing, Chen Jing looked at Yan Zixun, Yan Zixun looked at He Huaiyi, and the three reached a consensus at this moment.

If it wasn't for Wu Zi's miserable cry that attracted passing classmates to watch, this incident might have developed into a social news: Two women and one man killed their classmates and buried them in the grove, and it turned out to be it after the murder?

Cabbage heart Cabbage heart?

That night.

Yan Zixun sent a message to Lin Wanwan while blowing her hair: "He Huaiyi will perform at the New Year's Eve party this time."

Lin Wanwan typed quickly while patting her fat cat: "Really? What program did he prepare? Instrument solo? Piano or violin."

Yan Zixun hesitated on the keyboard for half a minute, and finally entered the following four words with great pain: "Yunnan folk songs."

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha! Be crazy!"

"Um……"

"Is he going alone? Or is someone with him?"

"Someone is with him."

"Who is so miserable?"

"I."

"...Did you say it just to make me laugh at you?"

"No, I want to say, this show, you must not let your brother see it!!!"

Lin Wanwan quickly responded: "I won't talk nonsense."

"...But, whether my brother will see it or not is another matter."

Yan Zixun thought about the grove where they practice their voices every day, it should be quite hidden, so no one will find it, right, right.

On the third day of their vocal practice, Lin Song'an appeared on the path next to the grove, listening to the melody of demonic brainwashing over there, couldn't help but want to go over to see who was going crazy.

Wu Zi was the tallest, the first to spot Lin Song'an, and quickly hid He Huaiyi behind her back, Chen Jing was the second to see Lin Song'an, and also learned to cover her teammates, Yan Da was the shortest but tried hard to block He Huaiyi.

He Huaiyi hid behind a human wall surrounded by a man and two women, but she was not moved in the slightest.He Huaiyi was originally just a passerby who wanted to eat melons at the New Year's Eve party, but it was Wu Zi!It's Chen Jing!It's Yan Zixun!They tried their best to drag themselves into the water, now it's all right, if Lin Song'an sees him singing such a shameful song, let's all explode together on the spot.

When Lin Songan approached, he only saw a boy and two girls from Class [-] singing Yunnan folk songs. He tried his best not to laugh in front of his classmates, and tried his best to ignore the one he heard just now, very similar to He Huaiyi the sound of.

He Huaiyi is so cold and cold, how can he sing Yunnan folk songs?

When everyone saw Lin Song'an gone, they secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and suddenly realized that they turned their heads and looked at me and I looked at you.

Wu Zi: "You two know?!"

Chen Jing: "Yan Zixun, do you know?!"

Yan Zixun: "Chen Jing, do you know?!"

He Huaiyi: "Why do you all know?!"

No third person will know, well, what a big flag.