The 133rd
So far, Mr. Xiao has brought a total of four classes of students out to participate in the competition, and the original music used each time has only won the third place in the first session, and there has been no record since then.
This year's runner-up is the best result, Mr. You comforted everyone like this, for fear that everyone would be dissatisfied with Luo Qingyu, who was choreographed.
Teacher Xiao has always herded cattle and grazing for her, and let her play freely.
However, she was too worried, and when everyone saw the back of the leading teacher of the other team coming to congratulate him, and then hurriedly leaving with the students, she didn't know how happy she was.
Who made them so arrogant before?
Hmph, it turns out that your uncle is always your uncle, Ai Bei is proud with her hands on her hips.
Holding the trophy, everyone packed up their things and walked out of the arena, the night breeze was slightly cool, Luo Qingyu tightened the collar of his jacket, and looked around in the square outside the arena, wanting to see where his parents were.
Looking around blankly, he suddenly found a familiar figure standing not far away. The proper suit set off his long figure, and his temperament was gentle, holding a bouquet of graceful birds of paradise in his arms, looking at her with a smile.
"Wow, isn't that Wen Yuanxiu?!" A classmate had sharp eyes and recognized him at a glance.
As soon as she finished speaking, she was pulled by someone, and those who knew the inside story looked at Luo Qingyu, who was extremely surprised, whispering, and gossiping.
It's Wen Yuanxiu, who hasn't seen him for nearly a year, and he seems to have become more mature and attractive. Unlike before, there is a hint of childishness in the sunny and handsome smile.
"Wen Yuanxiu?" Reuniting in a foreign country, Luo Qingyu didn't know how to react for a while, but he was really happy.
He approached with a smile and congratulated Teacher You and everyone, and then handed her the flowers without fear of others' eyes, his voice was still young and good, "Congratulations." After speaking, he kissed her lightly on the forehead very gentlemanly.
Oh, everyone is really jealous and jealous this time.
Under her stunned gaze, he smiled lightly: "The flower language of the bird of paradise is free and chic, auspicious and happy, you have this quality, so I give it to you, I hope you will always be so chic and happy." ”
"Thank you. Luo Qingyu took the bouquet and pointed to his forehead, "Eh, this is a kiss of friendship?"
She doesn't know much about Western etiquette. But she still wants to be friends with him, and has no desire to date for the time being.
Seeing the apprehension in her eyes, Wen Yuanxiu laughed, "Of course, I haven't seen you for so long, shouldn't you?"
"Should, should. Luo Qingyu was relieved, and his smile was obvious, "You came here on purpose?"
"Well, I'll see you here, I know you're not going to break your word. Wen Yuanxiu said calmly.
"Wow, you look up to me so much, as if I could come if I wanted. Seeing that he forgot his relatives, Wen Yuanxiu's arrival made Luo Qingyu temporarily forget about his parents.
"It was ......"
Most of Wen Yuanxiu's classmates know the piano prince, not to mention Mr. You, almost every year, a little girl is fascinated by him and shows her love to him through the Internet.
Most of the teachers and teachers see the words and deeds of the students, and of course they know a thing or two.
He never responds, because he is out touring or competing all year round, rarely goes home, and has no time to scroll through the circle of friends.
It can be said that the teachers of Emperor Dance and Emperor Yin have a good impression of him and praise him unanimously.
Luo Qingyu is the scandalous heroine who appeared as the male protagonist for the first time, and the scene of beating mandarin ducks last year is vivid and unforgettable. The two met again in another country today, and they are adults again, and they must be interested in being teachers.
"Qing Yu, the celebration banquet tonight ......"
"Teacher, my parents are here too, I have to find them. Go ahead, please tell Senior Sister Xiao that they don't have to wait for me. As soon as he mentioned his parents, Luo Qingyu became anxious.
As soon as she heard that her family was there, Teacher You was completely relieved, "Oh, that's it, then will you hang out with us tomorrow, or with your family?"
The school specially approved that after the competition, let the children play here for a day and relax.
"I'm with my family. ”
How could she have the heart to play? When she found an opportunity, she immediately left early.
"Where are your parents?" Wen Yuanxiu was stunned, slightly nervous, and looked around with her.
"I don't know, I'm looking. ”
Luo Qingyu responded to him while looking around, his gaze swept over the five figures of different heights not far to the left. She looked back and saw the tallest of them all, standing tall like an aspen.
He has short black and thick hair, and although he is wearing a suit, he is a little casual. There is no tie, and the buttons on the collar are loosened in two, which looks a little. There was a slight smile in her eyes, warm and familiar.
Uh, could it be that he is......
"Qingqing!" the shortest woman over there kept smiling, and immediately raised her hand when she saw her, "We're here." ”
Luo Qingyu fixed his eyes, was happy, and hurriedly ran over, "Parents, godfather, why don't you make a sound when you see me?"
Wen Yuanxiu greeted him with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and glanced curiously at the men beside the four old men by the way. He knew that Qing Yu had an elder brother, could it be the one in front of him, but the brother and sister didn't look like each other at all.
"Let me introduce, this is my friend Wen Yuanxiu. Yuanxiu, they are my parents and godparents. After a moment of happiness, Luo Qingyu was busy introducing everyone, and when it was his turn to introduce the benevolent brother, he hesitated slightly, "Uh, you are ......"
The man pursed his lips and smiled, stretched out his hands in his pockets, and his face was full of disappointment, "I haven't seen you for more than ten years, and you forgot your young brother?"
Luo Qingyu's eyes lit up, and his tone was full of surprise, "Brother Nian?!It's really you!"
Since the high school video, the two have connected to the phone less often, and they feel a lot more rusty, and they dare not recognize it for a while.
"Don't you hug it?" Nong Bonian said with a smile in his eyes.
Luo Qingyu smiled, and quite naturally stepped forward to hug him. Ah, Brother Nian has grown up, there is a faint smell of men's perfume on his body, and his warm and firm arms have a unique sense of security.
"Well done, little sister, hard work. Patting the back of the person in his arms, Nong Bonian's eyes said gently, and there was a hint of relief in his deep voice.
It was nothing, but when he said this, the grievances she had accumulated for a long time actually welled up with tears.
She has a habit of self-reflection when she encounters setbacks, thinking that she must have done something bad enough.
During her school years, she denied her abilities countless times, and comforted herself countless times to cheer up, until tonight she was truly relieved.
No one knows, but once it is known by relatives, I suddenly feel wronged. And she caused trouble in the imperial capital, how should she tell her family?
Thinking about it like this, she not only wanted to cry, but also wanted to find a tofu wall to bump into, and the tears couldn't be stopped at all.
"Really, what are you crying on a good day, this kid ......" The elders didn't know why, thinking that she was crying with joy, and they made ridicule one after another.
The scene was warm and enviable, Wen Yuanxiu stood quietly aside, and a trace of distress and loneliness flashed in his eyes.
It's a pity that he is not the one who can make her cry with confidence......