Liu Miaomiao remembers that the school directors of Shilan Middle School always liked to perform performance activities similar to celebrations.
If a school wants to build its reputation and brand, in addition to its enrollment rate and faculty, the most effective way is to engage in activities and various activities to build its reputation.
Twelve months a year, every month Shilan Middle School can always find a reason to drag teachers and students to the playground to sit on small benches and watch student-run programs. Watching performances has almost become a tradition in Shilan Middle School, so every month Every student must have a sun hat and a stack of poker cards since they enter school...
The first time Liu Miaomiao met Chu Zihang was at the school's Spring Festival Gala. The whole school was decorated with lights and lights, and the girls from the song and dance club were wearing light makeup and looked like white swans, and the girls were laughing and flashing from the edge of the playground. Afterwards, the boys on the teaching floor lay on the railings and whistled at them, their eyes always fixed on the beautiful youth fluttering under the white skirts.
In the environment where the students of Shilan Middle School are versatile in arts and sports, the increased exposure every time they perform on stage will undoubtedly increase their limited mating rights in the school within three years. This is why countless students happily join talent clubs. The reason is that even the literary club led by Chen Wenwen in Liu Miaomiao's class has a monthly poetry recitation as a conservative project.
Every time the person on stage is either Chen Wenwen or Zhao Menghua, or they are both together. After all, in the literary club, they are the only ones whose recitation skills are on the stage, and their cooperation is very tacit and refreshing. If it were anyone else, the consequences would be unimaginable - for example, Lu Ming No.
Once, under the permission of President Chen Wenwen, she got an opportunity to go on stage. She held the manuscript in her hand, cleared her throat and turned green on the face of the girl who was matching her, and then she lost the entire three years of high school. With the right to mate, he can be regarded as a rare and strange person.
...But in fact, it was not important to Lu Mingfei whether he could obtain the right to mate that time. Even if he was possessed by the God of Poetry at the time, his emotions were so full that he could kill two cherry blossoms transplanted from the school. Even if the tree blossoms, it will not have any impact on the ending, because there are always contrasts and gaps in this world, and the boy who comes next has made this gap so clear in everyone's eyes.
It was in the third and third grades of Shilan Middle School. No one knew about his existence. You may not know his appearance, but you must know his deeds. You may not even know his gender, but you Must know his name.
Chu Zihang.
A symbol, a symbol, which represents the miracle of someone else’s child, the god of learning in the world, the darling of 985 and 211, and the principal smiling and saying hello when he sees her.
He is light, electricity, and an awesome myth.
He played a cello solo in the middle of the stage in front of the silent teachers and students of the school. The sad and melancholy sound of the piano infected the entire audience. Every time he played the strings, he left a scratch on the hearts of the girls. , the four-minute and thirty-five-second piece played from beginning to end, Gong Mao wrote on his heart again and again. When he packed up the piano case and stood up to bow, his name had been scratched and engraved on the hearts of countless girls. A sour liquid flowed out of it.
Zhen·single-handedly taught all the girls in the school what "secret love" is.
When he was performing on stage, the girls used rulers to estimate the distance between them and the boys on stage inch by inch. Every calculation was a trauma. Infected by the sad tone of the piano, after the performance ended, they He always cheered loudly, his voice was hoarse and he cried tears of joy.
The boys also cried because they saw the girl they liked crying and applauding the boy on the stage... so they also cried and applauded together! The girls were thinking about how to pick up the boy on the stage, and they were thinking about how to kill the shameless bastard on the stage after school!
The execution list is written in the blood red color of swearing to kill, but the three words on the first place are carved in sharp stone... That name is carved into the groove by everyone's grudge-like sight forever. obliterate.
"Chu Zihang, we are all alumni."
The legend really came into reality. When he opened the door, it was like high air pressure flowing towards low air pressure. After entering the box, everyone became cramped and nervous.
"Hello, senior brother." I don't know who got up first. A series of greetings were heard in the room, which reminded people of the class distinction in Japanese and Korean universities, but the person who walked in was indeed a veritable class enemy! The boys greeted each other with horror and aggrievement, while the girls were... overflowing with peach blossoms!
"Brother Chu...? Why are you here? Is this an accidental encounter?" Chen Wenwen beside Zhao Menghua also seemed a little unnatural. When he spoke, he pushed his chair away and stood up. Lu Mingfei beside him could only meander. He gave her the chance to turn around.
"I'm Lin Nian's friend." Chu Zihang nodded to the boys and girls who greeted him, and replied, "He invited me here."
"By the way, Senior Brother Chu seems to be the center of the basketball team? Lin Nian seems to be on the basketball team too." Xu Yanyan at the table realized this. Although due to his weight, not to mention basketball, table tennis is not suitable for him, but As a boy by nature, he is still a loyal fan of basketball games. He follows every game of the school team and even collects the jersey of the school team's power forward...
"That's right. Is there any room here? If not, I can sit next to you and wait." Chu Zihang's eyes fell on table No. 3 of Chen Wenwen and the others. In fact, this table was the only one with free seats in the box.
"Yes, of course there is. Senior Brother Chu can sit here..." Everyone could hear that Liu Miaomiao, who had always been gentle and peaceful, suddenly became softer when she spoke. She took the initiative to sit up and moved between herself and Su Xiaoqiang. Got an empty seat.
"Thank you." Chu Zihang thanked him, and Lu Mingfei on the side brought a stool to him very knowingly. The number one horse boy of the literary club lived up to his reputation.
Sit down and be silent.
Chu Zihang was silent, so everyone at the table was silent, and then the box fell into silence.
If Lin Nian is Talim, the Sunkeeper, with the aura of being born equal, anyone with a good family background would have to abandon their background in front of him, compete with him for their personal talents, and then be ruthlessly defeated. Then Chu Zihang is undoubtedly the King of Fear. He comes out with a blood-sucking aura and a fearful aura. His background and talent have to be crushed. He focuses everyone's light on himself, blinding the eyes of the losers every minute. .
It's hard to imagine what kind of chemical reaction there would be if these two guys got together...
Unable to bear the oppressive feeling of high pressure any longer, Zhao Menghua twitched the corners of his mouth at the table and asked reluctantly: "Chu...how did senior brother meet Lin Nian?"
He tried to say Chu Zihang's full name for the second time, but failed. Everyone at every table in the box was listening attentively. The pressure was pressing on him like a mountain. The full name of Chu Zihang was like It was like being welded to death in his mouth and he couldn't say anything out. In the end, he could only honestly say the word "senior brother".
"In the afternoon of 2008, the basketball court in the school." Chu Zihang said, his answer was as precise as a voice assistant reciting a memo, which stopped those who were about to follow the topic.
"So the relationship was established on the basketball court?" Zhao Menghua smiled reluctantly, "I remember that Senior Brother Chu is in his third year of high school. He is about to take the college entrance examination, so how can he have time to have a meal?"
"Don't you welcome me?" Chu Zihang asked.
Zhao Menghua paused for a moment...and then his blood pressure soared, but then he found that the other party was not very aggressive, and his expression was as cold as usual.
Damn it, Zhao Menghua, whose blood pressure had dropped, cursed quietly in his heart... No one could read the boy's psychological activities from his face, because he had such an expression from the beginning to the end, so cold. Like a CIA agent who just finished his mission.
Such a legendary person, it is indeed difficult to talk to him.
Zhao Menghua couldn't help but look at Lu Mingfei, who was sitting between Chen Wenwen and Su Xiaoqiang, and secretly hated how this king of bad talk had become an ostrich at the critical moment. Now he was under great pressure and was fighting against this class for the dignity of all the boys in the class. The enemy fights!
"Of course you are welcome. We are all alumni. Maybe Zhao Menghua is just curious about what senior brother Chu is planning to do... After all, the college entrance examination is coming soon..." Liu Miaomiao whispered to smooth things over, "Aren't senior brothers planning to apply for advanced classes? What about Tsinghua and Peking University? Side arts and sports can also add points, but I still think senior brother can give it a try at the Chinese Opera."
"I'm not very interested in extra points for talent." Chu Zihang said, "There's nothing wrong with my grades. Extra points are not of much use. I'd rather play basketball to exercise than for talent. Basketball is a great exercise. If I have the chance, You can try it too."
Everyone at the table couldn't help but glance at Chu Zihang's model sitting posture on the chair, which looked like something out of a book. The side of his well-proportioned and beautiful T-shirt showed off his good figure underneath, coupled with the coldness under his bangs. A face like a stone sculpture... Every boy couldn't help but straighten his back and sit up straight, trying to look taller under the pressure... But in this way, Lu Mingfei, who was playing with his mobile phone under the table, looked a bit strange for no reason. He was so obscene. When he realized something was wrong, he immediately put down his phone and sat upright, just like a student who was afraid of being asked questions by the teacher during class. However, due to his body shape, no matter how straight he stood, he could not hide the fact that he was a straight bean sprout... .
"Which university are you going to go to, senior brother?" Chen Wenwen asked.
Then the whole box of girls waited with bated breath... and so did the boys!
After all, after three years of being exposed to the fear halo, no one wants to be lucky enough to become a victim of the fear devil in the next three years. The first choice filled in on Chu Zihang’s university application form is like the house number of hell. As long as he avoids it, That college and all other places are paradise!
"Me?" Chu Zihang said, "If nothing unexpected happens, I'm going to try to apply for Kassel College."
Kassel Academy again?
Everyone at the table was stunned. Su Xiaoqiang, who had not joined the conversation, also raised his head with a dazzling light in his eyes. He turned to look at Chu Zihang as if he had seized some rare opportunity.
