Black Iron’s Glory

Chapter 341: Thoughts

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At eight o'clock, the party officially started, background music sounded throughout the playground, and four hosts and their doting wives slowly walked out on the stage. There are two men and two women, the girl is beautiful and elegant, and the man is handsome and tall. They attract everyone's attention as soon as they appear.

One of the female hosts in a white dress is Qin Xiaoyou. When she was in school, she had been in charge of hosting the New Year's Day party, so she was also responsible for hosting tonight's party.

Qin Xiaoyou is very beautiful tonight. She can be said to be the most beautiful girl in the entire venue. She attracted most of the attention alone.

Wearing a white fluorescent dress, silver high heels, her elegant figure, and her unparalleled face, she looks like Snow White from a fairy tale.

Qin Xiaoyou took a step forward, with a slight smile on his lips: "Chang'e should regret stealing the elixir, and the blue sea and blue sky make my heart feel happy every night. After a poignant love story happened, the moon became a symbol of people's desire for reunion. No matter where you are Wherever you are, whether you are far away from your loved ones. Tonight, the full moon will carry your thoughts and deliver them to the people you miss... "

After each host made an opening statement, the program officially started.

Each camp has prepared a lot of programs, and after being selected, they will appear on the stage tonight.

The first program came from the female barracks. A dozen girls in dance costumes danced gracefully, and with the accompanying music, the girls' graceful beauty was fully demonstrated.

The second program was a skit between men and women. The humorous skit easily aroused the atmosphere of the venue, and burst into laughter from time to time.

It was a lively and joyful scene, with laughter and laughter everywhere. But Mo Wen didn't have much thought about watching the performance. Looking at the bright moon in the sky, he suddenly realized how long it had been since he had celebrated the Mid-Autumn Festival with his mother; the last Mid-Autumn Festival seemed to be spent alone, and the last Mid-Autumn Festival was also spent alone. Pass…

It seems that since he started studying, he has not spent the Mid-Autumn Festival with his mother. Because his home is too remote, in remote areas and far away from the bustling city. There is no electricity or running water there. People in the mountains live a primitive life. Not to mention making phone calls, even a letter cannot be sent there.

Mo Wen could only go home during winter and summer vacations. As for the Mid-Autumn Festival, he always celebrated it alone. When other classmates went home to celebrate the festival, he always hid in the dormitory alone. He usually didn't go out for a day, trying hard to think about Zeng Jin's Mid-Autumn Festival at home. .

He still remembers that during the Mid-Autumn Festival when he was a child, his mother moved the table to the small courtyard to eat, and then took out the prepared moon cakes for him to eat. Only when he was young did he know that moon cakes were eaten during the Mid-Autumn Festival. Every time he celebrates the Mid-Autumn Festival, he is very happy because not only can he eat moon cakes, but he can also listen to his mother telling the love story of Chang'e and Hou Yi.

He laughed at himself, thinking about it now, that was more than ten years ago. But every Mid-Autumn Festival, he kept recalling and recollecting the gradually forgotten memories.

Sometimes he wondered why he could get out of the mountains and forests, why he could go to school in a city outside, and it was the No. 1 middle school in Kyoto.

If he didn't go out of the mountain, go to school in the city outside, and didn't come into contact with the outside world, he would always stay with his mother, spend every Mid-Autumn Festival with her, and grow old with her. Wouldn't it be very happy to marry a gentle and gentle wife, have a lot of children, and provide for the mother until she is old

Why did his ideas change after coming into contact with the outside world? He vowed to his mother that she would be admitted to Huaxia University, and that he would take her out of the mountains and forests and let her live a prosperous life.

But he failed the college entrance examination. He didn't dare to go back, didn't dare to face his mother, didn't dare to see her disappointed eyes; so for the first time, he didn't go home during the summer vacation. He wandered on the street, confused and didn't know what was going on. future.

In the end, he found the hardest and most tiring job on the construction site, hoping to use his hard-working hands to create the dawn of future Gundam.

Thinking about it at this time, he was so naive. If he could choose again, he would go home without hesitation. As long as the people closest to him are by his side, where can he not be happy

A hand patted on the shoulder, awakening Mo Wen from his deep thoughts.

"Hey, don't ask, what are you thinking about? Why are you so distracted?"

Wang Yuan, who was sitting next to Mo Wen, looked at Mo Wen strangely. After the party started, he spoke to Mo Wen several times without any response. He always kept his head down and seemed not to be interested in the party at all.

Please, the party is so exciting, it would be a pity not to watch it.

"Remember something."

Mo Wen forced himself to smile, hiding the sadness in his eyes.

"The next show is Qin Xiaoyou's. It's the finale of the whole party. Don't blame me for not reminding you."

Wang Yuan rolled his eyes and said, Qin Xiaoyou's performance was the most anticipated show by everyone at the venue. Mo Wen always kept his head down. Did he really not care if Qin Xiaoyou's performance failed

Mo Wen smiled, nodded, and set his sights on the stage.

After a while, a girl in a white classical dress walked onto the stage. She had a slender body, a slender waist, a beautiful and refined face, and a delicate jade hairpin inserted into her rolled up black hair. She moved lightly on her lotus steps. , like a fairy flying from the sky.

Qin Xiaoyou, who had changed into a classic outfit, was less gorgeous and more antique. Perhaps she was born to be a classical beauty, and her manners, temperament, and charm all reflect the subtle elegance and dignity of a classical woman.

As soon as she stepped on the stage, she attracted almost everyone's attention. If the media broadcast it live here, I'm afraid countless agents from entertainment companies would come to her door the next day.

"Next I will show you a classical dance, but then I want to turn off all the accompaniment and ask a good friend of mine to come on stage to accompany me."

Qin Xiaoyou smiled gracefully, pursed her lips slightly, and looked at the area of the fourth camp with bright eyes.

"Why turn off all the accompaniment and just ask a friend to accompany her?"

"No way. Turning off all the music accompaniment will reduce the stage effect by more than half. Qin Xiaoyou is so confident in himself?"

"Isn't it possible that her friend can beat all the music equipment on the stage by himself?"

"Who is that friend of hers?"

For a moment, the entire venue was in an uproar. Everyone was shocked and at the same time guessing who Qin Xiaoyou's friend was.

When everyone noticed that Qin Xiaoyou was looking at the Fourth Battalion, some people's expressions had changed. The Fourth Battalion was a men's camp. Could it be that Qin Xiaoyou's friend was still a man!

The next moment, Qin Xiaoyou gave an answer that would break the hearts of most boys.

"I would like to ask fellow student Mo Wen from the 3rd Company of the 4th Battalion to accompany me, is that okay?"

Qin Xiaoyou smiled slightly and fixed his gaze on Mo Wen, who was sitting on the grass, with a hint of cunning flashing in his big eyes.