As a person who has lived in the village since he was a child, Wu Xiu has never seen a "long" pattern on an apple, especially a heart-shaped one. He stared at the pattern for a long time, then put the apple on the bedside table, suddenly feeling better.
Staring at the ceiling, Wu Xiu remembered the scene of listening to songs with Zhao Qian in the classroom after school. He took out his mobile phone, opened the web page, and after searching for the song, he fell asleep contentedly while listening to the song.
If it were not for the next day’s business hall to send a text message to inform Wu Xiu that his mobile phone was down for arrears, perhaps his mood would be much better.
After calling the manual service desk to check the bill, Wu Xiu found out that he was using over-traffic. He only had three dollars of traffic that Zhao Qian opened to the manual service desk for him last year, and fell asleep listening to a song online last night.
Fortunately, I’ve seen Zhao Qian chatting with the operator’s manual service desk before. Wu Xiu had a good example and had a mess with the customer service. The main expression was: my phone has been charged by the bedside, and it has never been used by anyone. Yes, why are you deducting the arrears suddenly
In the end, the customer service and Wu Xiu reached an agreement to refund part of the phone bill for Wu Xiu within three days.
Compared to Christmas, Wu Xiu's feelings for New Year's Day are much deeper. After all-New Year's Day holiday.
In the last self-study class before the holiday, Wang Cunxiao came to the classroom to give the holiday notice. However, what is different from the past is that this time he was concise and concise. After finishing the school requirements, he said a few New Year's greetings on New Year's Day. Of course, the main meaning is still four words: study hard.
"Well, classmates, I will say so much about the New Year. Specifically, I still hope that you can implement the plan into action."
Wang Cunxiao smiled, and then said: "You also know that after this class, you will have a holiday. As the last class of the solar calendar this year, we will hold a simple'New Year's Day' for the rest of the time. Everyone has talents. Yes, you can show it on stage."
"Oh-"
The students under the podium slapped the table to make a boo. Some people started yelling the names of classmates. Obviously they were very satisfied with Wang Cunxiao's suggestion.
"Okay, be quiet. I can't hear you yelling like that." Wang Cunxiao gestured and smiled: "There is a rumor that the outside world generally circulates about key classes, saying that students in key classes don't know anything except study. . Of course not everyone, is it Wu Xiu?"
"—"
Wu Xiu was listening attentively, but when he was suddenly named, he instantly didn't want to listen to Wang Cunxiao's words.
"Okay, just kidding, let's get back to the topic." Wang Cunxiao continued: "I never believe that the students I lead are nerds. I know everyone is versatile, but they don't have the opportunity or are embarrassed to show.
So I decided to start with the first classmate in the first row and take turns to perform on stage. Singing, dancing, sketches, cross talk, poetry recitation, or even going to the stage to talk about a problem that you have recently solved. There is no restriction on style, everyone can play freely. "
As soon as Wang Cunxiao's voice fell, there was another uproar under the podium.
Finally, with the encouragement of Wang Cunxiao, the so-called "New Year's Day Special" kicked off.
The students mainly sing, and some dance. Although the movements are not very standard, they also look good.
As Wang Cunxiao said, even though Wu Xiu is in the key class, his established impression of the key class is: a "nerd who only knows how to study."
Through the various programs in front of him, Wu Xiu discovered that there are really many talented students in his class.
Soon it was Luo Shiyu's turn. She took the textbook and walked to the podium with some embarrassment.
Wu Xiu subconsciously thought she could talk about the topic, but she did not expect that she opened the Chinese textbook and said: "Hello everyone! What I brought to you is the recitation of poems: "Farewell to Cambridge"
Author: Xu Zhimo
I am leaving gently,
As I came gently;
I beckoned gently,
Farewell to the clouds in the western sky..."
Luo Shiyu's voice is already pleasant to the ear, and when she reads aloud, she has a strong voice and a clear rhythm. Even people like Wu Xiu who are immune to poetry can't help but blend into it.
"... I left quietly,
As I came quietly;
I waved my sleeves,
Without taking away a cloud..."
After Luo Shiyu read it aloud, it made people linger.
"it is good!"
In this situation, Wu Xiu, who is a "scumbag", can only use this one word to summarize.
Wow!
Wu Xiu took the lead in applauding, and then thunderous applause from the podium.
Wang Cunxiao praised him even more, calling him: "The most wonderful recitation I've ever heard."
After Wang Cunxiao commented, Wu Xiu despised him. He secretly thought: "As a people's teacher, do you have this vocabulary? It's not as good as mine."
Since Wu Xiu was sitting in the back row, he thought that his classmates would perform on stage one by one, but he would dismiss the get out of class before his turn. But what he didn't expect was that many of his classmates began to sing in chorus, and several people's programs were once performed.
Seeing that there were five minutes left before get out of class, it was Wu Xiu's turn.
"Wu Xiu, it's here for you." Wang Cunxiao reminded him looking at Wu Xiu who was sitting in his seat.
"No, get out of class is about to end, teacher, don't you sum up?" Wu Xiu said tentatively, he didn't want to go to the stage.
"I just summed it up as soon as the class started. Now it's time for the show. Hurry up, get out of class is about to end, and you can still make an effort for this show.
Wang Cunxiao obviously didn't let Wu Xiu mean. He encouraged the whole class and said, "Come on, let's cheer for Wu Xiu."
"Mu Xiu! Wu Xiu..."
Seeing Jiang Tian next to him shouting his name along with other people, Wu Xiu secretly punched Jiang Tian, and said in a bad mood, "Which side of you?"
Jiang Tian looked at the lively expression and urged: "Go up there, Brother Xiu, but you are all waiting for you!"
"—Should we be together?" Wu Xiu suggested expectantly.
"What am I going to do?"
"Let's sing together too!"
"I do not know how to sing."
"Are you brother?"
"No."
"—"
Wu Xiu stared at Jiang Tian fiercely, and finally stepped onto the podium bitterly.
Wu Xiu felt very embarrassed to see the students under the podium being curious, or doubtful, or the expressions that were not too much of a big deal. He lowered his head and thought about it, just recently learned the song that he had listened to with Zhao Qian before. So he cleared his throat and said, "I don't have much talent, so I will sing a song for everyone: "Luzhou Moon"
When I was a child, I robbed a wall and stole someone's light,
The past has not been combed for a decade of bitterness,
Nowadays, reading the red sleeves in the light of the light,
A half-life floating name is just a vain..."
Wu Xiu's voice is gentle, especially singing this kind of melodious song.
The beautiful song, like a gurgling stream, flows through the heart; like a ray of sunlight, illuminates the heart; like a light breeze, blowing away sadness...