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From the corridor, you can see the entire stage at a glance.

For the first school celebration performance series, the orchestra's program was ranked fifth.

Bi Ziyun and the people from the orchestra gathered under the stage, and saw several hosts standing on the stage to speak to each other.

Among the four students hosting the school celebration, Bi Ziyun actually knew two girls.

Chen Niran's sharp eyes saw Bi Ziyun in the audience.She stood on the stage and greeted Bi Ziyun from a distance: "Bi Ziyun!"

The blond girl beside Chen Niran immediately turned her head when she heard the name.

Because it was a makeup rehearsal, Rebecca was wearing a royal blue dress today, with heavy makeup on her face, she looked much more mature than usual, and Bi Ziyun almost didn't recognize her.

When Rebecca saw Bi Ziyun coming, she ignored the script, picked up her skirt and ran towards Bi Ziyun.

"Hi, Bi, I haven't seen you for a long time!" Rebecca walked up to Bi Ziyun and gave him a big hug.

Even knowing that this was Rebecca's cultural habit, Bi Ziyun was still not used to it and froze for a moment.

Rebecca didn't notice Bi Ziyun's strangeness, she asked Bi Ziyun enthusiastically: "Bi, did you receive the things I sent you last time?"

Bi Ziyun hesitated for a while: "What... what?"

"It's that log cabin. I've been working on it for a week. Do you like it?" Rebecca said.

Bi Ziyun's breathing was stagnant, and he could only smile dryly: "Oh, it's that..."

Just a few days ago, a gift box tied with a ribbon appeared on Bi Ziyun's desk, and his name was written on the box.He took it apart and found that it was a DIY forest log house. There were two little paper figurines standing in front of the log house, and a red lip sticker was pasted on the roof.

When it was opened, Xu Sixu at the back table saw it.Xu Sixu's heart of gossip was burning, and he shouted in front of the whole group.Within a few minutes, the entire third class knew that they had received gifts from girls.

At that time, Bi Ziyun thought it was someone's prank and didn't take it too seriously.

Unexpectedly... it was actually sent by Rebecca.

There were quite a few girls who were interested in him before the Fourth Middle School, but this was the first time in Gunan.

Bi Ziyun didn't have any experience with the opposite sex, so he racked his brains for a long time, but still couldn't figure out how to answer the question.Fortunately, it didn't take long for Rebecca to be called back by the hosts.

Before leaving, Rebecca pulled out her hair and winked playfully at Bi Ziyun.

After the ballet has passed, it's the turn of the orchestra to take the stage.The members of the orchestra were all wearing tuxedos for formal performances, and Bi Ziyun walked up to the stage with the piano in hand, and took the lead position at the front.

As the prelude was slowly introduced, he took a deep breath and put the bow on the strings.

The whole afternoon today was a rehearsal for the school celebration. The first and second grades of high school were greatly affected. The afternoon classes were changed to quizzes or self-study.

In the classroom of Grade [-], the Chinese teacher is sitting on the podium, watching the students in the class write ancient poems silently.The loudspeaker outside the window kept ringing, and I was brainwashed several times by several pieces of music, and the whole class was already numb.

The playground fell into a rare moment of silence. The Chinese teacher was about to take the opportunity to say a few words, only to hear a symphony from far to near, and the tone became louder and louder.

The Chinese teacher frowned, expressing his dissatisfaction: "Why is it getting louder and louder, why are people not allowed to study?"

Followed by a violin solo, the high-pitched and passionate sound of the violin completely covered the teacher's voice.The students could only see the teacher's mouth shape, but couldn't hear what she was saying.

The deskmate wrote the last paragraph, and found that there were still a few sentences in front of him that he couldn't recite, so he finally lost his mind.

"Fang Nan, Fang Nan—" the deskmate whispered, "Have you finished writing, can you let me copy it?"

After waiting for quite a while, Fang Nan did not reply.

Maybe because the music outside the window was too loud, Fang Nan didn't hear her.The deskmate had no choice but to sneak over and glance at Fang Nan's homework, wanting to see what the words he forgot were.

"..."

Fang Nan's pen still stopped at the beginning of the second paragraph, and he didn't write a word after that.

The whole classroom was filled with the sound of playing the violin, and the nib of his pen sank in the grid, leaving a faint ink mark.

After the whole song was played, the host came to the stage and began to read the words.Bi Ziyun took a step forward and bowed to the audience with the orchestra.

Several hosts enthusiastically stood on the stage and introduced the wonderful performance of the orchestra to the audience.

Whether it was intentional or not, Rebecca happened to be standing next to Bi Ziyun. When it was her turn to read the host speech, Rebecca turned slightly sideways and her eyes fell on Bi Ziyun.

After the curtain call, Bi Ziyun was just about to leave the stage with the orchestra, but unexpectedly there would be an accident on the stage.

There is a microphone device on his piano, which is mainly used to raise the sound on the stage.The microphone is tied to the battery behind it, with a long wire running through the middle.

At some point, the battery strapped to his waist slipped off, half of it was still hanging on Bi Ziyun's waist, and half of it was hanging on the floor of the stage.

Rebecca was leaving the stage with Bi Ziyun, and just as she took a step in her high-heeled shoes, she tripped over a thread hanging on the ground.The high heels made a "creak" sound, and when Bi Ziyun sensed something was wrong, Rebecca had already stepped on the ground and fell backwards.

With sharp eyes and quick hands, Bi Ziyun turned around and grabbed Rebecca's arm.

The dress on Rebecca's body was already very heavy, which even made Bi Ziyun lose his focus, and the two of them fell on the stage at the same time.

Seeing the changes ahead, Zhou Yi's heart jumped into his throat for an instant.

Before he went on stage, he secretly unfastened the fixing strap of the speaker, in order to make Bi Ziyun make a fool of himself in public.Unexpectedly, the speaker didn't fall off during the performance, but it went wrong after the performance.

There was a burst of exclamation from the audience, and several students from the orchestra hurried forward and helped the two of them up from the ground.

Bi Ziyun asked Rebecca beside her, "Are you okay?"

Rebecca hugged the hand that Bi Ziyun touched, her whole face was red.

Backstage, Bi Ziyun checked carefully to make sure that the piano in his hand hadn't been hurt by the drop just now, so he bid farewell to Rebecca and was going to go back to the orchestra to ask about the loudspeaker.

Not long after Bi Ziyun left, Chen Niran came over: "Are you okay, are you injured?"

"Senior Ni Ran." Rebecca called out in a low voice.

"Ok?"

"Sister, do you have someone you like?" Rebecca asked Chen Niran.

Chen Niran blushed a little, and coughed softly: "You, why are you asking this?"

Rebecca heard the sound of the deer bumping in her heart.

"Sister, I think I like Bi Ziyun."

14. Complaint

Which one of the gossip positions is the strongest, the campus post bar will do its part.

The hottest post on Gunan No. [-] Middle School this week is a set of photos from the school celebration rehearsal.There are three photos in total, which were captured by unknown persons during the rehearsal. The protagonist is Rebecca and a male student of the orchestra.

In the first photo, the boy is carrying a violin and standing side by side with Rebecca in a long skirt under the spotlight.

In the second photo, Rebecca looked sideways at the boy beside her, her eyes full of unbearable affection.

The last one is also the most popular one.The boy held Rebecca's arm tightly, and Rebecca leaned forward slightly, as if she was being embraced by the boy.

The students in the first year of high school all know the mixed-race girl named Rebecca in Class Six.Rebecca has a foreign face, cheerful and straightforward.At the beginning of school, many boys attacked Rebecca, but Rebecca rejected them all.

Rebecca said to the suitors, you are not my kind.

Finally, the dish of the little half-blood devil was served.

The combination of handsome men and beautiful women is very eye-catching. Not long after this group of photos appeared on the post bar, it became popular among the students.

Hurry up and go to study: "What class does this handsome guy belong to, why does he feel a little unfamiliar?"

Downstairs followed several replies, all of them were students from Class [-] wearing vests: "It's a transfer student from our class, who just transferred here this semester."

"Three classes of new pillars, welcome to pass by and visit."

"The treasure boy in our class is being targeted? Sister Li is amazing."

There were also a few people who questioned Bi Ziyun in the post: "Isn't the school not letting you dye your hair? What's the matter with his hair?"

The students in the third class not only eat melons and run on the front line, but also protect their shortcomings: the student dreams of death: "His hair color is the same as that of Sister Li, and it is also natural. Brother Hua said it in our class."

A few days later, the popularity of the post just dropped a little, and someone uploaded a video of Bi Ziyun playing the violin in the building.The video recording is relatively short, only more than ten seconds, but it does not affect the start of a new round of refreshing.

It will be the [-]th anniversary soon, and the school will be on holiday from this afternoon.Cao Fanyu wanted to accompany Liu Xueting to watch the new movie at night, so he dragged Fang Nan to the rooftop of the cafeteria during the lunch break, planning to solve some homework assigned by the teacher first.

Cao Fanyu was following the big army to eat melons on the Internet. He slid along the homepage all the way to the end, couldn't help but "tsk tsk", and pushed the phone to Fang Nan who was opposite: "Look."

Fang Nan was holding a pen to calculate the formula on the draft paper: "Wait a minute."

Cao Fanyu raised his head and took a look: "Aren't you almost finished, you still need a minute?"

Fang Nan didn't reply, but tapped the table lightly with his hand to signal to his father that he knew.

After 10 minutes, he finally raised his head from the test paper and glanced at the watch on his wrist: "55 minutes and 26 seconds, it's slow."

Cao Fanyu finally came to his senses, Fang Xue