No. 632: Freshman Evening

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In the campus cafeteria, Wang Xueqi was eating dessert and peach while telling about her despair at the moment.

"Do you know Xueqi, in my full expectation, there is a middle-aged man, yes, it is the kind of man who can already be my father, the beautiful picture is shattered, the most excessive thing is that this guy's nostrils are really big, can you feel the first day when he sang his song to us with the piano, and the whole class only saw his eye-catching nostrils shrinking to the beat of the music? I'm going crazy, thinking about how I want to follow such a homeroom teacher in the next four years of college, will I have any nostril phobia in the future?"

Seeing her unacceptable appearance of scratching her ears and cheeks, Wang Xueqi could only express sympathy and stuffed her dessert into her mouth: "Okay, as a sister, I understand your feelings, I guess I was almost surprised when I met Teacher Su Chen." ”

Peaches stuck the cake with a fork and said hatefully: "Let me know who asked Mr. Su Chen to teach in the Department of Finance, I will definitely let my father complain about him." ”

Wang Xueqi ignored her friend's complaints, but changed the topic: "Aren't you going to attend the freshman party tonight?"

Peach's eyes lit up: "Yes, I almost forgot, the old seniors used to say that the school party was very rich, don't you want to participate?"

"...... me?" Wang Xueqi hesitated for a moment, and then said: "Forget it, I heard that there is a masquerade ball, you know I don't like that kind of occasion very much." ”

"Sister, are you 18 years old and an adult? It's nothing to participate in, it's just a dance holding hands, don't you forget, why does the school want to do similar activities? It's not for our students to have a broader network in the future, this is an aristocratic university, all of them have backgrounds, everyone knows each other and it's easy to talk about friendship in the business field in the future, if you don't fit in, others will say that you are arrogant and look down on others in the future, and your Wang family can't set up enemies when you are in your generation. ”

Peaches was right, Wang Xueqi was afraid of this, she stuffed a bite of cake and asked, "What is the specific process?"

"First there was a student performance party, and then there was a masquerade drinking party, and there were a lot of people, anyway, everyone was afraid of something with masks. ”

Wang Xueqi nodded silently: "Okay, but tell me honestly, why are you so excited?"

Momoko smiled: "I just want to see if my idol will sing a song on stage tonight." ”

Wang Xueqi gave her a blank look with an expression of 'I guessed'.

In the evening, the annual freshman party began, in a venue that can accommodate nearly 10,000 people, new students and old students are interested in participate, and the program is a plan made by old students to welcome new students.

As a public figure artist who can go out of the school to be a public figure outside, Mingjun must go back to his alma mater to perform the show, I have to say that he has packaged himself well, and there are many of his fans in the school, watching him sing on stage and posing for various poos to play cool rap songs, igniting the small ** of the party, Wang Xueqi sat in the middle of ten thousand people, and suddenly felt that the person on the stage was so far away from her, his perversity, his publicity, and his rebellion seemed to be incompatible with his character.

After singing, a woman ran up to the stage to offer Mingjun flowers and kissed him on the cheek.

Peaches looked at Wang Xueqi's face and sighed, "You guys are not suitable at all." ”

"I didn't say that he wouldn't marry. Wang Xueqi said stiffly.

As the host of tonight, the president of the student union said, "Next, I would like to invite Mr. Su Chen, the homeroom teacher of our freshman and third class, to bring us a song, welcome." ”

The old students in the audience know Su Chen's creative name, and the entertainment industry also crowned Su Chen the title of music genius, and when he saw him performing, both male and female classmates applauded enthusiastically, and Peaches was one of them. This applause even overshadowed Mingjun as a star.

Mingjun slammed his performance jacket into the corner under the stage: "It's neither the opening performance nor the finale, what are you doing? Let me play soy sauce in the middle? Why is his teacher more popular than me?"

His agent smiled bitterly: "Be a little bit, this is your alma mater, and you have a background." ”

Mingjun said impatiently: "You said that I can't compare to those heavenly kings or something, forget it, I have to be compared to a teacher when I go back to school, isn't it equivalent to being slapped in the face in the past two years since my debut?"

The agent said disapprerovingly: "Are you stupid? Who are you comparing yourself to, comparing yourself with a teacher? You don't know what the students here are, can they be pampered and compared with those brain C fans? ”

And in the pitch black on the stage, with a gentle music, a beam of lights suddenly lit up on the stage, and Su Chen, who was in a white suit like a prince charming under the white light, became the focus of everyone.

Wang Xueqi's eyes were raised, looking at the figure, and the audience seemed to be quiet.

Su Chen was holding the guitar under the light and began to sing "Exclusive Memory" while it seemed that she could see Wang Xueqi in the crowd, Wang Xueqi also felt that he seemed to be looking at herself, although the stage was far away and very wide, she could still capture the tenderness in Su Chen's eyes.

Forget about the first few days after separation

Likes to be alone to watch the heavy rain

Loneliness without contact is like a chain reaction

I can't afford to be happy......

The music has a touch of sadness, accompanied by Su Chen's soft voice, creating an atmosphere that touches the audience.

Tears rain world elephant field disaster movie

Let me be pitiful to the end

I'm sorry, no one has a time machine

There is no room for negotiation for what has already ended

I hope you are my exclusive memory

The music ate away at the fragile feelings of the audience bit by bit, and with the loneliness of the music, Peaches said excitedly: "How is it? Is the song composed by Mr. Su Chen very good? Let me tell you, the music ghost is not called in vain." ”

Wang Xueqi had to admit that Su Chen did have his ability.

Applause permeated every corner of the room.

Su Chen pulled out the microphone and said to the students at the scene: "Welcome to Wensheng Noble University, I hope you can find the direction of your life in Wensheng in the next four years." ”

After speaking, Su Chen turned around and disappeared into the dark stage.

Mingjun's agent looked at all this and said, "Mingjun, maybe you need a title song that makes people bare-handed to become popular, why don't you go and invite your teacher to sing?"

Mingjun was dismissive: "Then are those lyricist and composer teams I hired all waste?"

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