Senior High School Graduation Ceremony.

The hospital didn't invite any seniors to come back, otherwise I don't know how to feel when I see these juniors and sisters so unbearable.

The class cadres of each class took action one after another.

Adjust tables, chairs, and benches.

There are even some boys who go to carry mineral water in the sun, although they are sweating profusely, but they are enjoying it.

Dong Xue was wearing a long white dress, her hair stood up, and her white and tender cheeks showed a little beads of sweat.

When they saw Fang Zhou and Zhang Junze standing in the distance, the two had a chat without a match.

The nameless fire in my heart is rising.

If it had been before, in the face of such an event, Zhang Junze would have definitely come over to help.

And now, he is busy here, but he is indifferent.

threw Fang Zhou a sanitary eye and walked towards Zhang Junze.

"Zhang Junze, you're a boy, standing here and watching, are you embarrassed?"

When Zhang Junze heard this, he smiled bitterly and said, "Dong Xue, look at what you said, it's clear that someone is helping you." ”

"Besides, seeing the picture of your love for each other, we are not willing to destroy it, this situation is young, infinitely good, and we can't bear to bother. ”

Dong Xue knows that when she is busy, there are always boys around her to help.

But I don't know why, seeing Zhang Junze playing here, my heart is on fire.

glared at him fiercely, and said angrily, "What is the program you prepared today?"

"Sketch or poetry recitation?"

"What?"

Zhang Junze stared at Dong Xue in surprise, who does this look down on?

Or poetry recitation?

It's a mess, my buddy is writing novels, and there are tens of thousands of fans on the tiger's head, who do you look down on?

"Singing. ”

Dong Xue heard Fang Zhou say that Zhang Junze sang very well, but she had never heard it.

I always thought that this was Fang Zhou helping Zhang Junze brag, but now it seems.

There is a good chance that this is true.

She asked curiously, "What song are you going to sing?"

"Hehe, sorry, it's a secret. ”

"Hmph, what's the smugness, I'll know later. ”

Dong Xue didn't mention it again and asked Zhang Junze to help.

The latter touched his nose, looked at Fang Zhou and said, "Let's go, today is the last shift, no matter what, you have to do a good job." ”

Soon the two entered the battlefield.

Ten o'clock in the morning.

Principal Yuan Bowen began to report on the style of study, teaching style, school spirit and the results of the college entrance examination.

It's an old saying, and everyone is a little sleepy.

Half an hour later.

The freshmen and sophomores walked out one after another to join the celebration of their junior high school graduation.

At the same time, the event officially began.

Zhang Junze didn't expect that Dong Xue would become the host of this graduation celebration.

Especially Dong Xue, who has put on makeup, looks particularly beautiful.

Many boys are looking straight at each other.

Zhang Junze didn't speak, and said to Fang Zhou next to him.

"I was obedient, I really didn't expect that Dong Xue would be so good-looking, I knew that I would pursue Dong Xue in the first place. ”

Zhang Junze glanced at Fang Zhou and snorted coldly: "There are too many people you want to chase, go home and look in the mirror." ”

"If you want to chase people, lose weight first. ”

"Zhang Junze, you are saying that I am fat in disguise, and I will not finish giving it to you. ”

The two were playing around here, Lao Fei came over, and said, "Brother Ze, why don't you go to change your clothes, today is our Jiangcheng High School graduation celebration, and Jiangcheng TV is coming." ”

"Hehe, if you're lucky, you might become famous. ”

Soon Mr. Sun came with a black face, and it was obvious that he had come to supervise Zhang Junze.

There was no way, he quickly ran to the backstage.

Among the countless clothes, I found a black suit.

Take a guitar out of your backpack.

When many girls saw Zhang Junze in a suit, their eyes lit up.

The current Zhang Junze is absolutely like two people in the past, and even said that he is not at the same level at all.

However, there are also girls who are more annoyed, today is the last day of high school, and I want to meet it in the future, but I don't know how young I am.

Zhang Junze ignored everyone, found a place where no one was, took out his mobile phone, and read the novel leisurely.

It is really annoying that such a big novel website as Qichuang Chinese Network does not make an APP.

Thinking of this, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, and he didn't know if he could give advice to the editor.

Soon he entered the Penguin account and sent a message to the editor Deer.

Boss, why don't we get an APP on our website, so that readers can better read, if you have enough IT talents, you can do a little more things, such as getting a background for the author to operate, and use the mobile phone to save the manuscript, which should be much safer than coding words on the website.

It took a while.

Xiaolu sent a message: You know a lot, no one else has said anything about this matter, so I will respond to the leader at the meeting on Monday, but your focus is still on the update and quality of the book.

From this sentence, he heard it.

This is disgusting with oneself and doing too much.

He shrugged his shoulders and didn't care.

Suddenly, there was loud music outside.

With curiosity, I looked outside and found a group of girls dancing hotly.

The lead dancer is Dong Xue.

A pair of long, thin legs look very good.

From time to time, cheers and whistles could be heard below.

Suffice it to say that the atmosphere is good.

If it had been in the past, if a student danced like this, the teachers would have said something.

But today is different, today is a graduation celebration, there is no need to say so much, causing others to be annoyed.

Subsequently, another group of boys performed martial arts, which attracted a burst of boos.

Liu Chao stood beside Fang Zhou.

looked at Fang Zhou holding his mobile phone, his face full of doubts.

"Brother Fang, what are you doing here?"

"Live broadcast!"

"Such good material, you don't have to use it in vain, besides, when Junze is going to perform, I can just record it, if he makes a fool of himself, hehe, I'll use this as a bargaining chip......"

Fang Zhou didn't speak, and suddenly felt cold in his back.

turned his head with difficulty and found that Zhang Siqi was staring at him.

His face trembled, and he sneered: "Sister Siqi, I want to record it as a memory for the future." ”

"Record it, give me a copy. ”

After Zhang Siqi finished speaking, he ignored him and continued to watch the performance above.

In her opinion, the performances of these people are really bad.

There is a faint expectation in my heart, looking forward to the performance of my eldest brother.

Next, I would like to invite Zhang Junze, a third-year high school student, to bring us a song. ”

Dong Xue was speechless in her heart, and she didn't report the name of the song to herself, which made her how to read it.

I was very angry in my heart.

Zhang Junze walked out happily, and everyone's eyes lit up when they saw him.

In one word, handsome.

Two words, very handsome.

Below, many boys began to make a fuss.

Zhang Junze put his palm on his ear and said with a smile: "Where are your cheers?"

Whew......

When everyone heard this, they all shouted.

It looks very lively.

It can be seen from the performance of the students that Zhang Junze is still quite popular among boys.

Fang Zhou looked at the live broadcast room, and his popularity began to increase, just now there were 1,000 people, and now in an instant, it has directly increased to 3,000 people, and the number is still increasing.

He who saw it was all over the place.

It's still Zege cow.

Zhang Junze took the microphone and tapped it gently.

"Although three years is a short time, it is very beautiful, I believe that this is a youth, but also a good memory. ”

"Today, here, I need to thank someone, it is because of her that I created this song, just imagine, ten years from now, we will look back on our high school table, what will it be like?"

"You at the same table with a song, give it to my tablemate, and send it to your tablemate. ”

Dong Xue's cheeks were slightly red, she didn't expect that Zhang Junze would choose such a song.

The guitar sounded.

Will you remember tomorrow

Yesterday you wrote in your diary

Do you still think about it tomorrow?

You used to cry the most

The teachers can't remember it anymore

You can't guess the problem

I also flipped through the photos by accident

I just remembered you at the same table

……

Original.

Absolutely original.

Everyone was 100% sure that they had never heard of it before.

But it is undeniable that this song is really good.

Especially Dong Xue, with a pair of almond eyes, is a little blurry.

What a badass.

Zhang Siqi jumped up and exclaimed, "This is my brother, it's my brother." ”

I really didn't expect that my brother's singing is quite good.