This UP can't move

"Students, you have worked very hard. During the National Day holiday, you voluntarily came to school to study and study, but what I want to tell you is that one day - when you walk out of here and see the outside world, you I will be grateful for every mountain road you have walked, and I will also be grateful for every muddy water you have walked through.”

"Look up and look around. The mountains surrounding our Baoyang are not roadblocks to stop you, but the nostalgia that you will never forget whenever you think of it. Look behind me, where the national flag is flying, there is education, education , there is a future, and the sound of reading books reverberating among green waters and green mountains will be the most beautiful sound you have ever heard in your life."

"Today, we are here, bringing the wonderful world outside. In the future, more brothers and sisters will come to be your eyes and ears—from now on, you have to see and listen by yourself , feel it yourself!"

"Bless you, dear students, may you be seeds full of vitality, so that the flowers of the motherland will bloom in the most beautiful colors!"

In front of the rostrum, on an open space that can’t even be called a playground, there was a neat team lined up. The young students of uneven sizes wore red scarves on their chests. Still staring intently at Fu Chengcheng who was speaking on the stage, all of them held their heads high and were ready to applaud at any time.

These children are the purest and brightest colors in this small town born in the mountains.

Yao Shuyu and his group were standing behind this group of curious students.

The concrete floor under the feet is flat and firm, and the flagpole in front of the rostrum is straight and solemn.

Standing with Yao Shuyu and the others, Secretary Liu stood upright, as if he had drawn a blueprint for the future of these children.

On the side of the rostrum, Principal Wang, who was waiting to take the stage, had almost exaggerated tears of excitement in his eyes.

The noisy An Ge and Ye Jun both fell silent, approaching Qin Sheng's serious look, Su Qihan even held the camera motionless, without shaking his hand.

...Only Yao Shuyu, Qian Hao, and Jin Feng were the three of them. They were not standing upright, and their attention was wandering. They were one of the few crooked people in the audience.

Jin Feng shook his head and clicked his tongue, slapped twice hypocritically, and whispered to Qian Hao: "Look at our Fu Xiaoxiao, this official accent is really... really good."

Qian Hao procrastinated, hummed, and said slowly: "After Mr. Yao, there will be a successor to 'A Dazhiguang'. The peony flower in your bedroom is so outstanding."

"Can you control the volume when the two of you are whispering? Don't let the speech not be recorded, but all the good words of you two will be recorded." Yao Shuyu stood on the side in a relaxed posture, rolled his eyes, I didn't open my mouth to sneer, but I felt uncomfortable, "Also, when did 'Fu Xiaoxiao' come out with a new nickname? I said, am I the only one here who is curious about what happened when you lived in the same room last night? something?"

"Don't ask, it's a pure and pure roommate relationship..." Qian Hao blurted out without thinking, but when he turned his head and saw Jin Feng with an unnatural expression, he hesitated and added a word, "Huh???"

"Go, go, what a mess!" Jin Feng rolled his eyes back at Yao Shuyu, shaking Qian Hao's arm off his shoulder, "Can't we listen to this outstanding speech?"

The thriving classmate surnamed Fu had already come down from the rostrum. He had just walked into their small team when he happened to hear Jin Feng's words, so he said coldly, "I'm sorry, I've finished my lecture. What are you doing?" gone."

"Oh my mother!"

A voice suddenly came from behind, which directly shocked Jin Feng. Su Qihan's camera was attracted by him, and there was a big face deformed by shock:

"Are you the spirit behind the scenes, Fu Xiaoxiao! You're still flashing!"

Fu Chengcheng took a deep breath, and punched Jin Feng on the waist and eyes: "I'm not young, you are."

Qian Hao himself felt that he was deceiving himself: "Wow, look at this pure and pure roommate relationship."

Yao Shuyu silently took two steps towards Su Qihan, stroked her waist and eyes subconsciously with one hand, lowered her head and leaned close to his ear, and said:

"Protecting the kidneys and the waist starts with my little boyfriend."

Su Qihan moved his gaze away from the camera in his hand, then glanced at Yao Shuyu faintly, and said decisively:

"...Go back and cut this part out."

Yao Shuyu: "..."

Mr. Yao felt regretful, what a good video material, if the whole section was cut or something, the little fans would be so sad.

After thinking about it, I suddenly felt that it is not impossible to keep this paragraph, and when the cabinet door is kicked open in the future, it is not impossible to cut it into a collection of love.

Little fans will be happy again.

For no reason... There was an inexplicable chill behind Su Qihan's back.

Principal Wang is summarizing the national and even international events that happened last week to the students on the rostrum. This is a habit of "Jielin Hope Primary School" since its establishment. Local children can also keep in touch with the world.

The content of the speech changed from talking about the future to talking about reality, which also made Secretary Liu come back from his imagination of the future. When he turned around, he saw Fu Chengcheng who had returned to the team, so he patted him firmly on the shoulder:

"Xiao Fu! What a literary talent! I'm so moved! I can't wait to see what these dolls will look like when they grow up!"

Jin Feng rubbed his waist, and interjected reciprocally: "That's right, Fu Xiao's novels are very good."

It was inconvenient to slap the waist in front of Secretary Liu, so Fu Chengcheng gritted his teeth and gave Jin Feng a sideways look, then turned to Secretary Liu and said modestly, "...No, no."

To be honest, at this moment, a bead of sweat seemed to have slipped from the corner of his forehead, and he silently put the phone back into his trouser pocket.

The page before locking the screen still stays in the web search.

As for the search content.

Selected essays for the college entrance examination in city A - the descendants of Dashan.

After Principal Wang finished his passionate speech, the flag-raising ceremony came to an end, but he did not let the children go back to the classroom immediately, but distributed the small benches that had been prepared earlier to everyone.

The Bailai students, who were of different sizes and ages, freely chose to form teams with volunteers according to their own interests.

You can play with the big sister who is carrying a guitar, or you can play with the big brother who is holding a paintbrush.

Soon, there was a lot of noise in the open space, and they were divided into two groups, and each group formed a big circle.

The painting group on the left was surrounded by Fu Chengcheng, Jin Feng and Qian Hao. They all held open drawing paper and beautifully colored crayons in their hands, and sat cross-legged on the ground without being particular.

All of them racked their brains to draw innocent and childlike crayon drawings.

In the music group on the right, An Ge and Qin Sheng in the circle were sitting on wooden stools brought out from the classroom, slightly taller than the younger students, and were tuning the guitar.

An Ge was still muttering, saying that he regretted not bringing any amplification equipment out, worried that the place was empty and the guitar sound was too low. Hearing this, Secretary Liu hurried all the way back to the office building, dragging a county town from his own building. The sound can only be used for cultural performances.

After running this time, sweat broke out on his forehead, and he looked even more shiny.

Principal Wang also handed over the "Little Bee" loudspeaker prepared earlier to several teachers in the circle.

A simple art exhibition and a similarly simple concert, just like this, you squeezed me, and I next to you, and it started lively.

The children's clear and cheerful laughter wandered in Baoyang surrounded by mountains.

Su Qihan stared at his sand sculpture roommate, he couldn't bear to blink, the camera in his hand was almost out of focus.

On the other hand, Yao Shuyu was staring at Su Qihan's serious face, and he couldn't bear to blink his eyes either.

Su Qihan is a shy person, but at the same time he lives very straightforwardly.The reason why this seemingly contradictory point can be reflected in him so harmoniously is entirely because of his simplicity - pure love, simple liking, maybe he is not good at expressing, not good at words, but he is still not shy.

Yao Shuyu chuckled, took the camera from Su Qihan's hand with one hand, and patted his back lightly with the other hand, motioning him to join the sand sculpture roommate in the "circle", and said in a low voice:

"Go play."

Su Qihan came back to his senses in an instant, and corrected him solemnly, "It's not playing! It's class!"

"Yes, yes, class." Yao Shuyu didn't know whether to laugh or cry, but felt that he was very cute, so she couldn't help but follow his wishes and said, "Hurry up, Mr. Su, your students will be robbed in a while."

Su Qihan nodded, raised his leg and took two steps out, then paused, and looked back with a complicated expression.

Yao Shuyu raised her eyebrows and joked: "What? Are you so reluctant to part with me? Is it worth your time to look back at this little road?"

Before Su Qihan had time to make a "shy" reaction, Ye Jun, who was watching the excitement and didn't think it was a big deal, helped him explain the meaning of this expression:

"It's not that I miss you, I think it's because I miss the camera in your hand!"

Yao Shuyu hit Ye Jun's belly back:

"Why can't you get through when everyone else has passed? ——Wow, I will really sell your Beetle. Don't believe it, you, Mr. Yao, are really ruthless."

Su Qihan said earnestly: "Boss Yao, the video must be recorded well!"

Yao Shuyu immediately raised a bright and confident smile: "Okay, yes, of course."

"..." Ye Jun rubbed his stomach, feeling sad, "Look at this large double-standard scene, do single dogs have human rights?"

After Su Qihan carefully sneaked into the circle from the crowd of children, Yao Shuyu raised his eyebrows and replied:

"Of course a single dog has no human rights, but it can comfort you, um... can I give you the name Wangcai? This way, when you fool around with Guiqi Qianfujin, you will have a more sense of belonging. What do you think? "

Wangcai snatched the camera expressionlessly: "You are not needed here, you can also choose a ring drill, hurry up."

After speaking, he still seemed uncomfortable, so he took out his phone again, and shouted in the small group of four "Mr. Yao & God-level UP" that he had drawn before, and knocked Mr. Yao down.

Yao Shuyu: "..."

When did this shameless group name change?

He remembered that the last time he watched it was a simple "love each other as a family".

Ye Jun typed quickly on the screen of the phone with one hand, and still pointed the camera at the screen with the other hand——

Wildest Cub on the Street: Where?

Wildest Cub on the Street: I want to say it's a good thing you two didn't come

The wildest cub on the street: I thought Yao would always be an individual in front of a group of children

Wildest Cub on the Street: I'm Too Naive

Lao Lai: What happened today?

Manager: So Mr. Yao is actually thinking of us, does that mean? !

The wildest cub in the whole street: woo woo woo

System prompt - you change the group name to "Qing is a miserable word".

Yao Shuyu stood aside and watched coldly: "Am I blind?"

Suddenly, a sonorous child's voice came from the circle on the right, crisp and vivid:

"Sister! Why don't you sing? This sister over here is always singing!"

Qin Sheng was stunned: "...huh?"

An Ge laughed loudly: "Little clever ghost, you have discovered this. Do you want to hear her sing? Your elder sister Qin doesn't speak easily, unless you are cute and tease her. When she is happy, she will sing for you Already!"

Qin Sheng glanced at An Ge: "..."

As soon as this remark came out, the innocent children started to think about "how to be cute", those who made faces made faces, and those who stood up and danced wildly did not stop at all. Qin Sheng, who is not good at dealing with children, is one head bigger than two.

The culprit, An Ge, was still watching the fun heartlessly, laughing so hard that he almost died of breath.

Qin Sheng seemed to be at a loss for a while, and then suddenly his eyes lit up. At that moment, An Ge could see the bright light bulb on the top of her head "ding".

Qin Sheng tried his best to squeeze out a gentle smile, and said kindly to the children: "Wait a minute."

Then, she stood up, took off the guitar, held the neck of the guitar, and raised one hand at Yao Shuyu.

Although he didn't speak, that arrogant look was worth a thousand words.

The meaning of the expression could not be more obvious——

Mr. Yao, why don't you come and sing a song for the lovely children.

Come on, I'm not talking about it with you.

Not far away, Yao Shuyu, who was copying his hands to watch the two of them having fun: "..."

It's really nowhere in life.

However, Yao Shuyu also knew that Qin Sheng was really uncomfortable surrounded by a group of energetic children. After all, he planned to "find a quiet place to find creative inspiration" before he came.

An Ge's words are unreliable, but Qin Sheng is still reliable.

So he just sighed, and silently walked over to take the pot, no, he took the guitar.

Qin Sheng nodded.

Yao Shuyu pursed her lips and nodded.

An Ge rolled his eyes and complained, "It's like handing over the throne."

Qin Sheng gave up the wooden stool for Yao Shuyu to sit on, while she thought about it for a while, as if she had made up her mind, she found an unused small bench from somewhere, and sat on the one who asked her why she didn't sing. Beside the children.

Then whispered to the children: "Listen to this brother singing, it sounds good."

The kid hummed obediently, put his hands on his knees and sat upright, and slid to the center of the circle with trusting eyes.

Yao Shuyu tried the sound test, and looked back at An Ge.

The old partner immediately got: "You get up, I will follow."

Yao Shuyu slightly hooked the corner of his mouth, a small strand of freshly dyed gray-brown hair ran to his forehead as he lowered his head, and brushed it mischievously.

The slender fingers swept over the strings, and the sound amplified by the old audio equipment had a little bit of murmur, but for some reason, it unexpectedly revealed a sense of tranquility.

The upper and lower lips were wedged apart, and Yao Shuyu took a slow breath.

The voice is low, but gentle and gentle.

"...

And driving down the road I'll get afeeling

That Should have been home yesterday, yesterday

Countryroads, take me home

Totheplace, Ibelong

West Virginia, mountain mama

Takeme home, country roads

......"

The conscientious substitute photographer Ye Jun said to the camera:

"Friends, have you heard, have you seen, your multi-dwelling UP master is back again! Are you excited, touched, your little ace pigeon of contentment and joy may really be gone forever!"

"This is what it means not to speak for three years, and you can talk about it for three years if you open your voice."

In the painting group next door, some children had already defected and went to the music group to listen to the corner.

In the end, even the four people in your dormitory led a group of children and moved towards the circle on the right.

...the dog is haunted.

Jin Feng couldn't help wanting to whine again: "Here he is, this man I've been in love with since I graduated from elementary school, came with an English song that no kid can understand!"

Qian Hao hummed along with incomparable devotion: "One thing to say, I'm actually a little moved."

Fu Chengcheng: "I guess the three of them will release a new song, bet on a bottle cap, Coca-Cola."

However, Mr. Yao, who was planning ahead, did not give him the opportunity to be ridiculed by the bullet screen in the future, "learn a foreign language well, and you will not be afraid to travel all over the world". a tune.

He didn't know what song to sing to the children to fit the current atmosphere.

He was determined not to sing nursery rhymes like "Counting Ducks".

But Yao Zhonghua Xiaoquku Shuyu didn't hesitate for long, and hummed a song that revealed his age.

"When I open my eyes every day

I will always remember everyone's smiling faces

I understand that my heart is a little more brave

……

will be commemorated

I think love will always stay in your heart

......"

Yao Shuyu sang and sang, slowly raised her eyes, and found... the child in her own family among a bunch of children.

Su Qihan was staring at him intently.

Yao Shuyu sighed silently in his heart, if he had known that lighting up a skill that Xiao Qihan had never seen before could grab his full attention, he might have already lived a life that made the little fans panic and messed up. Climbing diligently.

Yao Shuyu smiled at Su Qihan across from the children who were sitting on the floor.

Smiling as if... admitting it.

Su Qihan's heartbeat suddenly accelerated.

Ye Jun took the camera and scanned the lens back and forth, speechless for a while.

Then the photographer, even though he was a substitute, summed up his statement very responsibly:

"As you can see, this man is so damn sweet."

"I don't know why, but I just feel that Mr. Yao won't dove again in the future."

"It's too scary!"

The author has something to say: I modified it a bit, and barely made up a little bit of words

The two songs are "countryroad" and "Because of love in my heart"

Age is something that is exposed