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The music classroom of the No. [-] Middle School looks like an auditorium, because it is evaluating the title of a special school, and there are all kinds of musical instruments in the classroom.

Lu Qian sat in the last row with a group of good friends who usually play together, and they were discussing where to go to play at night.

Since there is only one music class a week, and now it is the end of October and it will soon be November, and considering that the music class will definitely give way to various main courses near the end of the period, the music teacher decided to start the music exam in advance.

All it takes is for everyone to come forward and sing a song.

"I don't order according to the roster, everyone volunteers, who will be the first?" the music teacher asked standing on the podium.

Down there was silence.

"Is no one willing?" the music teacher asked again.

Lu Qian was playing mobile games with a group of them, but when he jumped down the stairs, he was hit and killed by his teammate driving a car.

"Fuck Shen Qingming, are you sick?" Lu Qian raised his hand and slapped him on the head.

"Hey, Lu Qian! You are the first!" The music teacher finally grabbed someone.

"Huh?" Lu Qian raised his head from the phone.

"Sing!"

"...What song to sing?" Lu Qian, who hadn't attended the class at all before, didn't realize it.

"It's all right, just pick whatever you know, our music exam is very easy." The music teacher said with a smile.

"No." Lu Qian stood up, turned his phone upside down on the table and walked forward, complaining casually, "Why am I the first?"

"You are not an art student! There is always something in common, right?"

"..."

Lu Qian sings very well, which is even known by the whole school.

During the summer military training before the first year of high school, Lu Qian was punished for singing for escaping training. In the middle of the bonfire, in the evening breeze at dusk, he became famous in the school when he sang.

Up to now, there is still a video of Lu Qian singing that day in the school’s post bar, and the post has been turned into a skyscraper. After entering the new high school, this post has been dug up again.

Lu Qian didn't like standing and singing, so he took an acoustic guitar from the wall beside him.

There were cheers and screams from below.

Yu Ci stood directly on the table and raised his fists one by one, causing everyone to shout: "Lu Qian! Lu Qian! Lu Qian!"

Lu Qian sat on a chair, crossed his legs and hugged the guitar, and everyone fell silent when he jumped out of the first note with his fingertips.

At this moment, Lu Qian was completely shrouded in the slanting sunlight, one side of his cheeks was almost transparent, his jaw line was smooth to the protruding Adam's apple, and his youthful joints were highlighted.

Lu Qian's cynicism and looseness that were floating on the surface seemed to be blurred, and the corners of his eyes were bent with the unique flamboyance of a teenager, but it gradually made his extremely pure soul clear.

The notes floated out in curved parallel lines, Huaguang poured from the gap, and Lu Qian slowly opened his mouth.

Once upon a time, I knew this world for the first time.

looking at the sky

Also willing to go through fire and water to walk it again

Now walking through this world, all kinds of lingering

Turning over the years with different faces

Unprepared to break into your smile

I used to be unable to extricate myself from the big world, and I was also addicted to it in my dreams

Don't be true or false, don't struggle, don't be afraid of jokes

Lu Qian's breath is flat and steady. If you close your eyes and listen to it, the youthful voice will fade away, leaving only the magnetism that lingers in your ears and you can't tell the age, biting out the seductive meaning that seems to be absent. .

After the song was sung, it was not until Lu Qian picked up the guitar and stood up that there was a loud applause from below.

Lu Qian smiled, and walked back to his seat, shaking his wrist that was being pulled and started to ache.

"Lu Qian, you sing very well!" The music teacher's eyes lit up as if he had discovered a treasure, "How long have you been practicing this guitar?"

"Huh? Forgot." Lu Qian answered casually.

He didn't practice the guitar systematically, but he liked playing it when he was a child.

But singing has been learned.

Because he is an art student, he went to the art examination class last summer to take a few vocal music and lines lessons.

In the music class, Lu Qian was recorded by the girls in the class and posted on the school post bar. Suddenly, a new tall building sprang up again.

By the time school was over, I had almost caught up with the post about Lu Qian's military training singing. After all, last time he was just humming casually. Compared with his singing voice, his face was more outstanding, and this time he even played the guitar.

This was definitely a critical blow at the young girl Huaichun's age.

***

There was a cool breeze in the milk tea shop, and the air conditioner was still turned on on such a cold day.

"What are you going to do later?" Shen Qingming asked.

"I'm going back." Lu Qian said.

Yu Ci wondered, "It's so early? Why are you going back?"

Lu Qian said: "I played the guitar in the afternoon and my hand hurts, so it's no fun to go out."

"That's right, but with your hands like this, you can escape the midterm exam." Yu Ci said.

"When is the midterm exam?" Lu Qian asked.

"It's mid-November."

"It's still half a month away." Lu Qian leaned lazily on the back of the chair, "It's probably already early by then, and the bustard can't let anyone go."

That day when I left the milk tea shop and returned to He Peng's residence, Aunt Zhang had already prepared the dishes and left, warming the dishes in the rice cooker.

Lu Qian didn't bother to go to the table again, so he took a pair of chopsticks directly, learned to use his left hand to pick up vegetables, and put away the chopsticks when he was five minutes full.

Later, when I went back to the bedroom, I didn’t know when I fell asleep. I woke up in a drowsy state, and the sky had already turned pale.

He raised his hand to cover his face, his eyelashes vibrated gently on the back of his hand, and it took him a while to wake up, he grabbed the alarm clock and looked at it, it was only five o'clock in the morning.

I probably fell asleep very early yesterday, but now I can't sleep.

Lu Qian simply sat up and turned on the TV, and pressed a movie channel, which was playing a very naive animation movie.

Life seemed to be back to normal.