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Li Zi'an, who left school for more than three months, returned to campus.

Coincidentally, today is the day when "To Our Simple Little Beauty" is launched, and it is also the day of the countdown to 300 days of high school.

Approaching the senior high school teaching building, I saw banners fluttering outside the teaching building.

"The third year of high school is not hard, life is hard! The third year of high school is not tired, life is tired!"

"The less sweat you shed today is the more tears you shed tomorrow!"

"100 days of sprint, fight him without regrets!"

"The students of Yangcheng No. 1 Middle School will win!"

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Looking at these banners, a tense atmosphere came over me.

With a brief glance, Li Zi'an walked into the teaching building with his schoolbag on his back and returned to his class.

Returning to the class after three months, Li Zi'an was once again welcomed by many classmates, but compared to a few months ago, although many people are still heartless, the anxiety and exhaustion on their faces are difficult to hide.

Li Zi'an returned to his place, and when he came, Zhao Yuqian had already arranged the desk, and the books were neatly placed in the desk hall.

"Sissi, lend me a copy of the timetable. ”

Li Zi'an said to Zhao Yuqian beside him while packing up his books.

"Hey, I've copied it all for you. Zhao Yuqian handed over a class schedule, and at the same time muttered: "I have been busy filming for the past three months, although I have also studied during filming, but I still have a lot of knowledge that I have forgotten, and I will have to learn in the next 100 days." ”

When Li Zi'an heard this, he said with a smile: "No, you have a good foundation, and it is not difficult to pick up the textbook knowledge again." ”

Zhao Yuqian sighed and did not respond.

Just when Li Zi'an and Zhao Yuqian were communicating in a whisper, the classmate sitting in front of them turned around.

"Li Zi'an, is the online drama you filmed going online at eight o'clock tonight?"

The girl sitting in front of Li Zi'an is named Liu Na, her tablemate is called Xu Xuan, and the two have sat at Li Zi'an's front table for three years, and their relationship with each other is quite good.

Li Zi'an smiled and nodded: "Yes, it will be online tonight." ”

When Liu Na heard this, she smiled and said, "Come on, we are all looking forward to it." ”

"Do you have time to watch, I heard that Lao Wang has turned into an iron-masked Hades for a while? Li Zi'an smiled.

"It's not just Lao Wang, all teachers are like this. Xu Xuan patted his leg, and said with some sadness and indignation on his face: "Do you know what is the cruelest thing to me now?"

"What?"

Zhao Yuqian looked at Xu Xuan with some curiosity.

Xu Xuan sighed: "Get up quickly......"

When Xu Xuan's table mate Liu Na heard Xu Xuan's words, she nodded again and again with deep feelings.

Li Zi'an and Zhao Yuqian were a little stunned at first, but soon the two of them reacted to what was going on, and they couldn't help laughing.

"If it was a few days ago, we really didn't have time to watch, but today, Lao Wang is rarely merciful, in order to support you, Lao Wang and many class teachers said, today's homework is less, so that everyone can have some time to cheer you on in the evening. Liu Na smiled.

When Li Zi'an heard this, he smiled and said, "Lao Wang is interesting enough." ”

The four of them didn't laugh for too long, and soon it was time for morning class, Li Zi'an, Fang Chang and Zhao Yuqian returned to school today, Li Zi'an had greeted Wang Changhai in advance, so Wang Changhai was not surprised to see Li Zi'an and the three of them coming back, and simply joked a few words, and started class according to the normal arrangement of the past.

......

In the sea of questions, time flies.

In a blink of an eye, it was dusk, and according to the class schedule, this time should be self-study time, but today there are some changes.

Because today is the 100-day countdown, all classes in the third year of high school have a class meeting with a 100-day countdown.

There is no big operation, everything is simple.

The literary and artistic committee of the class wrote a few big words on the blackboard, and under the auspices of Wang Changhai, the theme class meeting of the 100-day countdown began.

In addition to Wang Changhai, the rest of the teachers in the class were also present.

First Wang Changhai spoke, then the class leader, and then several teachers took the stage in turn.

There is only one core theme, and that is to boost morale!

Watching each teacher talk enthusiastically on the stage, Li Zi'an suddenly felt that these teachers had the potential to engage in pyramid schemes.

It's inspirational and at the same time very encouraging.

The theme class lasted for about half an hour, and near the end, Wang Changhai returned to the stage.

When he looked at Li Zi'an with a smile, Li Zi'an suddenly felt as if he had been arranged by Lao Wang.

Sure enough, his sixth sense was right.

"On this special day of the 100-day countdown, how about we invite our class's big star Li Zi'an to come on stage and sing a song as the end of today's 100-day countdown theme class meeting?" Wang Changhai said with a smile.

Wang Changhai's proposal immediately aroused the response of many students in the class, and the applause exploded in the class in an instant, and the rest of the teachers in the class also looked at Li Zi'an with a smile and a little expectation on their faces.

Seeing this, Li Zi'an was stunned for a moment, he smiled, stood up from the chair, and spread his hands: "Teacher Wang, you don't plan to let me sing......

"Of course not, we've got this for you!"

As soon as Li Zi'an's words fell, the classmate sitting in the back row didn't know where to conjure a guitar, and then sent it to Li Zi'an with a smile.

"It seems that you have premeditated it......"

Hearing Li Zi'an's ridicule, everyone laughed, and the atmosphere seemed very active.

Li Zi'an took the guitar, he quickly plucked the strings with both hands, and when he saw that the sound of the piano was accurate, he bowed his head slightly, and strode onto the podium with the guitar in his arms.

"This piano was borrowed from the concert hall, and the quality should be good. Wang Changhai said with a smile: "On such a day, it is better for you to give you a song "Dream Chasing Pure Heart", this song is quite appropriate." ”

Hearing Wang Changhai's words, Li Zi'an looked at a classmate below who had been with him for three years, Li Zi'an groaned and shook his head slightly.

"You've all boosted morale for half an hour, and it doesn't make much sense for me to sing "Dream Chasing Pure Heart" again, I'll sing another song. Li Zi'an said with a smile.

"What song?"

Wang Changhai asked with some curiosity.

Li Zi'an smiled slightly: "New song ......"

After speaking, Li Zi'an picked up the chalk on the podium, turned around and wrote two big characters on the blackboard behind him.

"Remembrance!"

(Original singer of "Remembrance": Lei Xinyu)

The classmates and teachers in the class were all very interested when they heard that Li Zi'an was going to sing a new song.

"You want to sing a new song?" Wang Changhai was stunned for a moment, then shook his head and smiled: "Whatever you want, you can sing whatever you want." ”

After Wang Changhai finished speaking, he stepped off the podium, stood at the door, and completely gave the podium to Li Zi'an to play.

Li Zi'an looked at the familiar faces in the audience, and the bits and pieces of the three years of high school were like movie pictures frame by frame, which appeared in his mind.

There is laughter, there is emotion.

Pure friendship is a beautiful brilliance that exists forever in everyone's life.

Thinking back to the past, Li Zi'an gently plucked the strings in his hand.

The soothing sound of the piano, with a hint of sadness, with a hint of nostalgia, with a hint of reluctance.

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Three years have passed in a blink of an eye

Everything is so open in my heart

Now there are not a few days left in the countdown

I didn't have time to pick up the pieces of paper at my feet

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Li Zi'an's voice was not very loud, but the classroom was extremely quiet at this time, so everyone could hear Li Zi'an's singing very clearly.

Listening to Li Zi'an's singing, the smiles on everyone's faces gradually disappeared, and a sad mood began to spread in everyone's hearts.

Even the classmates who are usually the most willing to joke and be naughty in the class have become extremely quiet at this time.

......

It's like a cocoon that is about to break through the pressure

After leaving the school, everyone stayed up all night

Dark circles in the morning

A little sleepiness in class

Day after day

......

What Li Zi'an sings is the current state of everyone.

In the only 100 days left, the pressure of the college entrance examination is like a huge mountain, which makes people breathless.

But when I am with my classmates every day, I feel less stressed.

In the last 100 days, the same table mates who were always willing to fight have become much more harmonious, the students who had some minor conflicts have become much kinder, and the students who were originally a little naughty have become much quieter.

Because it's clear to all......

There are fewer and fewer days together.

One hundred days later, when everyone walked out of that examination room, the big family of more than 50 people would be dissolved.

Perhaps, from now on, it will be difficult for these more than 50 people to gather in this life.

Some people just disappear into your life.

There are some things that will become your eternal memories and store them in your heart.

This once warm big family may be dispersed in the fluttering test papers on the last day.

Li Zi'an's song made everyone's hearts astringent, and many girls' eyes turned red unconsciously.

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I just want to hold on to the passing years

Say goodbye

I regret that I can't go back to yesterday

I just want to remember this moment

We've been a light year together

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When Li Zi'an sang the first line of the chorus, many female classmates who had already had red eyes could no longer hold back the tears in their eyes, and the whole person's emotions collapsed in an instant.

The mountain-like pressure and the reluctance to face the imminent separation were vented from tears at this moment.

Some female classmates lay directly on the table and sobbed silently, while many male classmates in the class also had red eyes, and some quietly wiped the corners of their eyes.

Wang Changhai, who stood at the door, he has been teaching for decades, and has led one graduating class after another from his hands, every time he finishes a graduating class, he will always say to himself that he will resolutely stop crying next time.

Crying all the time, he's an old man in his fifties who doesn't want to lose face.

But today, he, an old man in his fifties, didn't hold back his tears, and when he couldn't help it, he would quietly turn around, wipe the corners of his eyes outside the door, and then return to the class.

I'm old and can't stand the sadness.

Wang Changhai found a reason for himself.

Looking at the immature faces below, three years of getting along day and night together is even more time than the time he spends with his own children.

He remembered that when he was studying at the Normal School decades ago, an old professor once asked them what was the most valuable asset of a teacher.

At that time, some people answered the job title, some people answered the grades, and some people answered the knowledge, and he was also confused at that time.

The old professor didn't tell them the answer until the end.

And Wang Changhai, who has been teaching for decades, has long understood that the most valuable asset of a teacher is each of his students.

Remembering the old professor's kind gaze at them, wasn't it the same as he did now when he looked at the students below.

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I just want to hold on to the passing years

Say goodbye

Engrave your smiling faces in your heart

Watch the shooting stars streak across the sky

Make a wish to our hearts

Let the present be forever

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At the end of the song, looking at the classmates crying below, Li Zi'an couldn't even hold himself back.

"Forever ......"

When the last two words were sung by him, and the last end note was played by him, the whole class returned to silence.

He lowered his head and wiped the corners of his eyes, then looked at the whole class, and said softly: "This song is called "Remembrance", commemorating ......"

"Our youth!"