As a person who has lived in the village since childhood, Wu Xiu has never seen a "long" pattern on an apple, especially a heart-shaped. He stared at the pattern for a long time, then placed the apple on the bedside table, and suddenly felt much 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 phone, opened the web page, searched for the song, listened to the song, and fell asleep contentedly.

If it weren't for the next day, the business hall sent a text message informing Wu Xiu that his mobile phone was shut down in arrears, maybe his mood would be much better.

After calling the manual service desk and checking the bill, Wu Xiu realized that he had used super traffic. He only had the three yuan traffic that Zhao Qian opened for him to the manual service desk last year, and he fell asleep listening to songs online last night.

Fortunately, I have seen Zhao Qian chatting with the operator's manual service desk before, Wu Xiu has learned the same, and messed with the customer service, the main expression means: My mobile phone has been charged by the bedside, and it has never been used, why was it suddenly deducted by you in arrears?

In the end, the customer service reached an agreement with Wu Xiu to refund part of the phone bill for Wu Xiu within three days.

Compared with Christmas, Wu Xiu's feelings for New Year's Day are much deeper. After all - there is a holiday on New Year's Day.

In the last self-study class before the holiday, Wang Cunxiao came to the classroom to give a lecture on the holiday notice. However, unlike in the past, this time he was concise and to the point, after talking about the school's requirements, and then said a few New Year's Day New Year's messages, of course, the main meaning is still four words: study hard.

"Okay students, I'll just say so much about the New Year, and I still hope that you can put your plans into action. ”

Wang Cunxiao smiled and continued: "You also know that after this class, you will have a holiday. As the last lesson of this year's solar calendar, we will hold a simple 'New Year's Day Special' for the rest of the year. If you have talents, you can show them on stage. ”

"Oh-"

The students under the podium slapped their desks and began to shout the names of their classmates, apparently satisfied with Wang Cunxiao's suggestion.

"Okay, be quiet. I can't hear you so much. Wang Cunxiao stretched out his hand and said with a smile: "There is a rumor that is widely circulated in the outside world about the key class, saying that the students in the key class will not know anything except studying. Of course it's not everyone, is it?"

“——”

Wu Xiu was listening carefully, but now he was suddenly named, and he didn't want to listen to Wang Cunxiao for a moment.

"Okay, kidding, let's get back to business. Wang Cunxiao continued: "I never believe that the students I lead are nerds, I know that everyone is versatile, but they don't have the opportunity or are embarrassed to show it.

So I decided that we would start with the first student in the first row and take turns to perform on stage. Singing, dancing, sketches, cross talk, poetry recitation, and even going on stage to talk about a problem you have recently solved. There is no restriction on the style and style, and everyone is free to play. ”

As soon as Wang Cunxiao's words fell, there was another commotion under the podium.

Finally, with the encouragement of Wang Cunxiao, the so-called "New Year's Day Special" kicked off.

The students are mainly singing, and some of them are dancing, although the movements are not very standard, but they are also presentable.

As Wang Cunxiao said, although Wu Xiu is in the key class, his established impression of the key class is that he is a "nerd" who only knows how to learn. ”

Through the programs in front of him, Wu Xiu realized that there were really many talented classmates in their class.

Soon it was Luo Shiyu's turn, she took the textbook and walked up to the podium with some embarrassment.

Wu Xiu subconsciously thought that she would be able to talk about the topic, but she didn't expect her to open the Chinese textbook and say: "Hello everyone! I brought you a poetry recitation: "Farewell Kangqiao"

Author: Xu Zhimo

Gently I go,

As I come gently;

I beckoned gently,

Be the clouds of the western heavens......"

Luo Shiyu's voice is already pleasant, coupled with the emotion and rhythm when she reads aloud, even people like Wu Xiu, who are immune to poetry, can't help but blend in.

“...... Quietly I'm gone,

As I came quietly;

I waved my sleeves,

Don't take away a cloud ......"

After Luo Shiyu read it aloud, it made people linger.

"Good!"

This situation and this scene make Wu Xiu, who is a "scumbag", can only be summed up in this one word.

Whoa—

Wu Xiu took the lead in applauding, and then there was thunderous applause from the podium.

Wang Cunxiao was full of praise for it, calling it: "I have heard the most wonderful recitation." ”

After Wang Cunxiao's comment, Wu Xiu despised him. He thought to himself: "As a people's teacher, you have this vocabulary, which is not as good as me." ”

Since Wu Xiu was sitting in the back row, he thought that the classmates would perform on stage one by one, and they would leave class if it was not his turn at all. But what he didn't expect was that many classmates began to sing together, and several people's programs passed at once.

Seeing that there were five minutes left before the end of class, it was still Wu Xiu's turn.

"Wu Xiu, it's your turn. Wang Cunxiao looked at Wu Xiu, who was sitting in his seat, and reminded.

"No, class is almost over, teacher, don't you summarize it?" Wu Xiu said tentatively, he didn't want to go to the podium.

"I just summed it up in class, and now it's performance time. Hurry up, class is almost over, and you can still finalize this show. ”

Wang Cunxiao obviously didn't mean to let Wu Xiu go, he encouraged the whole class and said, "Come, let's cheer for Wu Xiu together." ”

"Wu Xiu! Wu Xiu ......"

Seeing Jiang Tian next to him shouting his name with the others, Wu Xiu secretly punched Jiang Tian, and said angrily: "Which side are you?"

Jiang Tian looked at the lively expression, and urged: "Come up, Brother Xiu, I'm waiting for you!"

"-Why don't we go together?" Wu Xiu suggested with a look of anticipation.

"What am I going to do?"

"Let's sing together, too!"

"I can't sing. ”

"Isn't it a brother?"

"It's not. ”

“——”

Wu Xiu glared at Jiang Tian fiercely, and finally stepped onto the podium.

Seeing the expressions of the students under the podium who were either curious, or confused, or not too big to see the excitement, Wu Xiu felt very embarrassed. He lowered his head and thought about it, just recently learning the song he had listened to with Zhao Qian before. So he cleared his throat and said, "I don't have any talent, so I'll sing a song to everyone: "Luzhou Month"

When I was a child, I chiseled the wall and stole the light of someone's house,

The past does not comb a bitter ten-year cold window,

Now under the lamp, reading red sleeves add fragrance,

Half a lifetime of fame is just a vain ......"

Wu Xiu's voice is gentle, especially when singing this kind of melodious song, it is even more unique.

The beautiful singing voice is like a murmuring stream, flowing through the heart, like a ray of sunshine, illuminating the heart, like a slight breeze, blowing away sadness......