Faced with the cheers of the classmates around her, there was a sense of pride and pride between Song Yue's eyebrows. Under the gaze of the audience, Song Yue smiled sweetly, then waved her hand, and sat in her seat with the reluctant gaze of all the boys.

"It's so good to dance. Look at the boys' eyes, I wish I could eat you." A girl sitting next to Song Yue smiled.

"What are you talking about?" Song Yue's face turned red, but she was very satisfied with the sensation caused by the performance just now.

After Song Yue retreated, Bai Zhengyu stood up from his position. At this time, the boys became excited again, and the atmosphere was even more warm than before. After all, for the girl in front of him who was not only beautiful but also the best in the audience, even if she was the best in Qingshan No. 1 Middle School, who was not at all throbbing in her heart? But when she was inquiring about each other, she knew Bai Zhengyu's identity and background. In this way, many likes could only be hidden deep in her belly.

Many people are looking forward to what kind of program Bai Zhengyu will perform.

If I could dance like Song Yue just now, many people would faint on the ground happily.

But Bai Zhengyu held a guitar and sang the song quietly.

Bai Zhengyu's singing is very nice, and each of her works in her previous life, Cheng Lixue has been circulated many times.

Cheng Lixue has always felt that she is the kind of person who God can eat. If she had become a top singer in her previous life, she would not leave the circle even if she didn't release a single song, and just survived for a few years of experience, she could become a queen-level figure, because in the entertainment industry, qualifications are very important.

After the song was finished, there were thunderous applause from the audience, and at this time, Bai Zhengyu returned to his original position with the guitar in his arms.

"Are there any classmates who volunteered to show their talents?" asked the instructor Li Chang.

Seeing that no one was on stage, Cheng Lixue thought about it, got up and walked up.

"I want to ask Bai Zhengyu to borrow the guitar." Cheng Lixue smiled at Bai Zhengyu.

Even though he didn't want to give it to him, Bai Zhengyu gave him the guitar as he watched everyone in the audience look at him.

"Thank you." Cheng Lixue said with a smile.

Their generation of rich children have been tortured by their parents since childhood. Thinking that what they have never done or learned can make their son make up for their regrets, Cheng Lixue was forced to take many art classes by Cheng Xiuyuan when he was a child, and guitar was naturally one of them.

Perhaps it was when Cheng Lixue was forced to learn guitar, when the folk songs on campus were the most popular. At that time, the combination of Lao Lang and Gao Xiaosong was popular in many campuses in China. Cheng Lixue also wanted to use a guitar to sing a poem and the distance, so guitar was one of the few talks with Cheng Lixue.

As for piano and other things, although my parents forced me to study, I didn’t spend any effort at all, so naturally I didn’t.

Sitting on the ground holding the guitar, Cheng Lixue did not talk, but slowly blew a whistle.

When the melody of the whistle ended, Cheng Lixue began to talk about guitar.

Traveling through the streets and buildings, there are horses and hunting grounds in my heart.

The most amazing fragility and confusion, but that's it.

There is heaven beyond the sky and impermanence, and there is mountains beyond the mountains and foreign land.

I fell and ran into it, but my heart was still back to my old place.

The pain and itch that wanders away from the city has missed my beloved girl.

The ideal that declares the world is gone.

Doing whatever you want is frivolous, and being unable to guard against is sadness.

Later, maturity was used as a folk remedy.

When all you think and say what you want to love is squeezed in the heart.

The suitcase couldn't hold the distance I wanted to go.

What comes and goes is a kind of praise.

When the wind blows the grass, I see melancholy when I see it, and at least there is light when I look up.

...

Mao Buyi, "The City of Wrangling Horses".

After the song, Cheng Lixue returned the guitar to Bai Zhengyu and smiled and said, "I heard a song by chance, I'll give it to you."

Cheng Lixue's voice was very small, but Wang Chen, who was sitting next to Bai Zhengyu, could hear it clearly. She grew up in shock. After Cheng Lixue returned to her seat, Wang Chen said: "Zheng Yu, what's going on? Isn't he your enemy? Are you hiding something from me?"

"It's an enemy." Bai Zhengyu said lightly.

"Then why did he say that to you? What does it mean to give it to you? Why did he sing a song to give it to you?" Wang Chen asked.

"Who knows, you're crazy." Bai Zhengyu rolled his eyes and said.

"But to be honest, this song is really nice. Later, I regarded maturity as a lyric that is so beautiful." Wang Chen smiled.

Is it beautiful? It's true, although there is an irreconcilable contradiction between her and Cheng Lixue, this song is indeed quite good.

It is beneficial to the city's itch and missed my beloved girl.

Lin Chuen felt a little sad when he heard this song.

If this song was about Cheng Lixue himself, who was only sixteen years old, who was the beloved girl he missed?

Bai Zhengyu's face suddenly turned red, she wrinkled her nose cutely and said, "I still say I'm not moved."

But Bai Zhengyu lowered his head deeply again, and there was a faint sadness in his eyes.

"I can't be moved." She sighed softly.

On August 29, the military training that lasted for a week was finally over, and they also had a holiday on this day.

From the 29th to the 31st, they had a total of three days off and school officially started on September 1st.

After school started, Cheng Lixue got up early, bought breakfast outside and then took it to the classroom.

After putting down the book in the morning, the class teacher began to choose the class monitor.

What no one expected was that the class teacher chose Lin Chuen as the squad leader of Class 1.

"Old, teacher, I, I can't do it." Lin Chuen stood up and refused nervously.

When she was the English class monitor at Qingyang Middle School, she couldn't control people, let alone be the chief class monitor in the top class of Qingshan No. 1 Middle School. Moreover, her academic performance was not the best. There were many other academic performances better than her, so she, the class monitor, couldn't convince people.

"Okay, that's the decision. Don't be afraid of not being able to control people. If anyone keeps stopping you, write down his name and tell me, and I'll deal with him." Wang Yue didn't seem to hear what she said, and after confirming the position of the squad leader, he left with the roster.

Cheng Lixue suddenly understood the meaning of Wang Yue doing this.

He wants to exercise Lin Chuen’s courage!

"Sit down, the teacher has left, why are you still standing there blankly?" Cheng Lixue said.

"Oh." Bai Zhengyu sat down.

"Congratulations to the squad leader for congratulating the squad leader. I hope the squad leader will take care of him in the future." Cheng Lixue said with a smile.

"Old, old love?" Lin Chuen became nervous and asked timidly.

Cheng Lixue: “…”

"What's your expression? Isn't the love of classmates in junior high school called old love? What do you think of every day, your little head?" Cheng Lixue asked speechlessly.

"What a classmate relationship? That's good, that's good." Bai Zhengyu patted his chest with relief.

Cheng Lixue's heart began to become unexplained again.
Chapter completed!