After a day of emergency circuit maintenance by the school, the small theater finally resumed power supply.
But each class has held a separate party, and the school has no other requirements.
But on the contrary, the students in each class strongly requested to perform in the small theater.
After all, the performances are all carefully prepared, and perhaps the last time in the entire high school career will be the last time to appear on stage, and it will become the last memory to pay tribute several years later...
The school was originally worried that too many leisure activities would affect the study of the third grade, but think about it from another angle. If it can make students study at ease, maybe it is to let them have no regrets
Besides, after the party is over, there will be a Chinese New Year holiday, and there are not many opportunities for learning during this period.
As a result, the school carried out the stage lighting adjustment overnight, but in order to avoid too much trouble, only allowed each class to select one of the best performances, so it was counted as a year-end performance.
Shen Dapeng's "School Flowers", I don't know how many students sing it with throbbing and ignorant youth. The more obscure and undesirable, the more distinctive it will be, and it will naturally be sought after by everyone.
Shen Dapeng was chosen by his classmates to participate in the school party without any suspense. As for Qian Xiaohao’s mockery of Shen Dapeng’s premature love and pretending to be forced, there was no support from a few people...
When Shen Dapeng stood on the stage of the small theater again, looking at the familiar stage lighting, he suddenly remembered the previous chorus with Cao Mengyuan and Wang Shishi.
When "School Flowers" opened, I looked at Cao Mengyuan from time to time. Seeing that the latter always had a shy smile, I was a little moved unconsciously.
At the end of the song, the audience was deserted and silent at first. After waiting for three to five seconds, many students seemed to wake up from their unrecognized secret love. Suddenly, applause surged.
Back in the dressing room backstage, before Shen Dapeng sat down to rest, he heard a shy voice like a silver bell from the door behind him, "Shen Dapeng, you, you sing so beautifully!"
"Ok?"
Shen Dapeng turned his head and looked at it. It was Wang Shishi who hadn't seen him for a long time.
It is obviously a cold winter, but Wang Shishi is still wearing an off-white one-piece dress, with a knit shoulder draped in fluffy fabric, and high heels with exposed feet under his feet.
The original braided ribs has become a curly perm. What stuck on the bridge of the nose is a pair of reddish sunglasses, covering most of the face, and the pink lipstick on the lips looks so sexy.
"Wang Shishi? Not bad, it has become much more beautiful."
Shen Dapeng strode over easily and effortlessly. He wanted to have a big hug, but he felt that men and women would not be able to accept each other. There were many classmates next to him watching, and he wanted to shake hands again, feeling a little pretentious and too polite.
Wang Shishi also wanted to open his arms to hug Shen Dapeng first, saw Shen Dapeng stretch out his palm, and then wanted to shake hands, and finally watched Shen Dapeng retract the palm of her hand again, and she was suddenly embarrassed, shaking her head helplessly and smiling, but generous. Fang stepped forward and gave Shen Dapeng a hug.
"Uh… "
Feeling the scorching eyes of other students next to him, Shen Dapeng was a little shy, so he turned the subject off, "Why are your hands so cold? Is it beautiful to wear it in winter?"
With that, he picked up the down jacket from his seat and put it on Wang Shishi's body.
"Thanks, thank you!"
Wang Shishi thanked him with satisfaction.
Sometimes, happiness may always be so simple and sudden. A word, a song, or an act that is not intimate is enough to make people unforgettable for a long time.
Wang Shishi was stroking her curly hair with his fingertips, and suddenly saw Shen Dapeng's face become a little embarrassed, followed his gaze to look behind him, the corner of her mouth couldn't help but smiled, "Cao Mengyuan, are you also coming to see Shen Dapeng?"
"Ok!"
Cao Mengyuan was holding a thermos cup in her hand, and she didn't know what was in it, but her gaze stayed on Wang Shishi, to be precise, it was the Shen Dapeng down jacket on her.
"I wear a little bit, so..."
Wang Shishi wanted to explain, but was interrupted by Cao Mengyuan when he was half talking.
"You really wear too little, knowing that you are now a public figure, but you can't ignore your own body. Now, let's just give you this drink!"
Cao Mengyuan passed the thermos cup in her hand to Wang Shishi, "This is jujube water. I originally wanted to moisturize someone's throat, but now it seems that someone doesn't need..."
"Then thank you Mengyuan, I happen to be cold and thirsty!"
Wang Shishi is also welcome. He opened the lid of the cup, blew the heat from the mouth of the cup, took a sip, then closed the lid, "Well, it's delicious, it's delicious..."
"Then drink more."
Seeing Wang Shishi, who is obviously the age of the cute girl next door, but is wearing a mature dress that does not match her age, somehow she suddenly feels distressed.
However, it became indifferent in an instant. After all, everyone is still young. Everything is unknown for the future. "By the way, how are you doing? I saw your commercial on TV. It's beautiful!"
"Thank you!"
Wang Shishi thanked her with satisfaction. After all, Cao Mengyuan is a recognized ethical, intellectual, physical, artistic, and labor-level school flower from teacher to student in No. 1 Middle School. She can be praised by the school flower, which can be regarded as an affirmation of her:
"The TV commercial was signed by Shen Dapeng for me. After the broadcast, I received two more print advertisements. In addition, I have been studying art exams in the provincial capital recently. It is estimated that there will be a little more capital in the exam. "
"It's great! You have to cheer, and you will be admitted to the Chinese opera in the future and be a big star, so that I can proudly tell others when I go out, Wang Shishi is my high school classmate!"
Cao Mengyuan is a sincere blessing. Although she has experienced social hardship, she is the daughter of the county secretary after all, and she knows more or less the hardships of society.
But they are young after all. As long as they move forward bravely, tomorrow will always be better than today. This is fearless youth.
"Okay? Haha!"
However, Wang Shishi shook her head helplessly, don't take a deep glance at Shen Dapeng, "Mengyuan, I really envy you. I can stay in school safely and be accompanied every day..."
"Brother Peng, Brother Peng, are you still hugging right and left here? None of your shows won the rankings, none of the top three!"
Before Wang Shishi had finished speaking, Li Zeyu rushed in. He didn't care about Cao Mengyuan's presence, but was a little surprised that Wang Shishi was there.
But for him now, nothing is as important as Shen Dapeng's songs have not won the rankings.