Teacher, don't hide from me

April 36st, the school's anniversary, marks the [-]th anniversary of the city's No. [-] High School.The school approved the evening of April [-]st to be used for evening self-study to hold a school celebration party, requiring each of the [-] classes in the first and second grades to be present, while the third-year students were nervous about their studies and went to evening self-study as usual.

In order to stimulate the enthusiastic registration of each class, the school specially appointed all the student unions and teachers of the two grades as judges, and adopted a voting system. The top ten votes for the program will be awarded a scholarship of 1000 yuan by the principal, and the top three will be awarded a scholarship of 1 yuan. .1000 The head teacher of the class he belongs to also has a bonus of [-] yuan. In order to improve the quality of the program, the Department of Literature and Art sits in the audition for the audition.

Three days before the school anniversary, workers set up a stage in front of the library building, and the first and second grades held auditions.The chancellor's scholarship incentives are clearly over the top.

The members of the Art Department were all tired and slumped on their chairs. It had been two days since the audition, and there were too many students who had signed up, but the quality of the programs was generally low. Those with tone deafness had to sing, and those with physical incoordination had to dance. There are also a few who talk about cross talk, all of which have been plagiarized from the Internet and have been turned into bad jokes.

The door of the audition room was suddenly pushed open, and the eyes of all the girls in the literature and art department lit up.

Ye Fan, a person who doesn't eat fireworks in the world, actually wants to sign up?

Song Mingchu hasn't said a word to himself for nearly two months.

She hasn't smiled to herself for two whole months,

She never even glanced at herself.

And he promised her that he would not bother her again.

Frequent encounters, but unable to take the initiative to talk to Song Mingchu.

So the only thing that supported Ye Fan in the past two months was the photo in her wallet. She would take it out and stare at it every night. Every time she looked at it, she felt more bitter in her heart.

"You and I used to be so good, but now we have become strangers, maybe in your heart, I am not as good as strangers.

Do you hate me that much?

Does even looking at me make you feel disgusted...

When the beggars on the side of the road thank you, you will smile at them, but now, do you find it annoying to even look at me? "

Therefore, Ye Fan, who has always been afraid of trouble, came to sign up for the audition.

Therefore, Ye Fan, who never liked to show his face, came to participate in the audition.

"And now I too am a beggar,

Beggars who beg you to give a smile,

I pray that your eyes will stay on me for a second, beggar. "

In fact, she doesn't need to sing, just standing there has already won. After all, almost all the literature and art department are girls. They think that Ye Fan is just standing there, as beautiful as a painting, but the party is not an art exhibition after all, the Minister of Literature and Art Urge Ye Fan to perform.

Ye Fan has a somewhat introverted personality. She has never sung in front of so many people, and she can't help but retreat in her heart. But for Song and Mingchu, Ye Fan still started to sing slowly, and she was amazed just after singing the first sentence Everyone present.

After singing, Ye Fan passed the audition without any surprise.

On the evening of April [-]st, the host recited the old-fashioned opening remarks on the stage, and one program after another was staged on the stage, and there was wave after wave of applause from the audience.

And Ye Fan sat behind the scenes, peeking nervously at Song Mingchu who was sitting in the first row.

An interesting skit was being performed on the stage, and the students burst into laughter. Song Mingchu in the audience also laughed happily, and the next second, when the host announced the curtain, Song Mingchu's smile froze in an instant superior.

"Next, I will invite Ye Fan from Class [-] and [-] to sing a Cantonese song, "The Best Lost Friend" for everyone."

Accompanied by applause and screams from some girls, Ye Fan walked onto the stage in a neat suit.What she was wearing was the suit that Song Mingchu picked for her when she was in Sanya.

She stood in the center of the stage, all the surrounding spotlights were turned off, leaving only a beam of warm yellow light shining down from above her head, the entire campus became dim, leaving only a vertical beam of light on the stage , everyone looked at the stage intently.Ye Fan stood stiffly in the warm yellow light circle, picked up the microphone, and said word by word: "This song is best for my old friend."

When she sang, she stared intently at Song Mingchu in the audience, but Song Mingchu lowered her head slightly, unable to see the expression on her face clearly.

Ye Fan sang in a magnetic and slightly hoarse voice:

"It wasn't enough to drink with you all night

have i had a better time than you?

Many things in this life can only be given to you

Conservative until eternity, how can others understand

Really stepped into my universe

Even if there is a gap in getting along

Fate has decided that we will not be able to meet again in the future

But it is so thick in the past. "

The teachers and students in the audience were all staring at the subtitles on the big screen, and they couldn't help holding their breath, for fear that the sound of their breathing would disturb the people who were singing on the stage.

But Song Mingchu kept his head down, unwilling to meet Ye Fan's gaze,

Because she can understand, she can understand the sadness and bitterness in Ye Fange's voice, maybe because of guilt, maybe because she doesn't want to face it,

Song Mingchu always avoided Ye Fan's fiery gaze,

Whether it was when she was giving a lecture on the stage or when she passed by Ye Fan, there was always a stare staring at her. That stare always made her feel uncomfortable, and she didn't want to face it. She didn't dare to face it, and didn't know how to face it.

Therefore, every time she saw Ye Fan's figure from a distance, she would choose the way to go.

So, she no longer goes to the fast food restaurant she likes to go to in the cafeteria.

So, she changed the time she went out in the morning, and returned to the dormitory before the bell after school in the evening.

Therefore, Ye Fan patrols back and forth every day,

But still rubbing shoulders with her.

She didn't know how to get along with Ye Fan again. She only knew that if she was soft-hearted, Ye Fan would only get deeper and deeper. There was an eight-year difference between them, and Ye Fan was her student, and she was a girl.

Ye Fan is still so young, and he is already a divorced person.

Whether it's the conflict of identity, position, age and gender, or she doesn't want to harm Ye Fan, no matter what the reason is, Song and Mingchu will never be with Ye Fan.

She really thanked Ye Fan for appearing in her life, warming herself with sincere sincerity and meticulous care, but she would not accept this love, nor could she accept it.

She didn't know how to face it, so she ran away and avoided again and again.

She also really wants to go back to the past, and she also really wants to chat and laugh with Ye Fan again.

She also misses the old days very much, and she also misses this old friend on stage.

She also wanted to rub Ye Fan's head again, and tell her that she sang really well, and told her that apart from Eason Chan, her singing was the one she loved most.

But some things, once spoiled, cannot be restored.

Since she can't give Ye Fan the love she wants, why give her hope.

Since she couldn't respond to Ye Fan's love, how could she selfishly keep her by her side and accept Ye Fan's care against her conscience.

But whenever she treats Ye Fan coldly and cruelly, why doesn't she feel heartbroken.

Ye Fan's singing rushed straight into Song Mingchu's mind. For some reason, the more Song Mingchu listened to it, the more sad he became, and there was a burst of sourness in his heart.

The audience was surprisingly quiet, so quiet that the campus of Nuo University could only hear Ye Fan's singing.

"No one makes me cry like you

Seriously like a couple breaking up

is there really no

The excuse I've been avoiding all this time isn't some big grudge

Why old confidants can't become old friends in the end

I don't know if you still miss this old friend

Or I have long wanted to see through

The stranger in the coming year is the dearest so-and-so yesterday

It's better than I didn't meet so-and-so that day. "