This Chen Ziang is not the other Chen Ziang, so he doesn't have much feeling for Wang Jing anymore.

Now he just thinks she is very beautiful, has a good family background, and her academic performance is okay.

There are not 10 million girls like this in the world, but there are 8 million.

Chen Ziang in his previous life had seen several women, and that was so beautiful that it was thrilling.

Seeing such a peerless and independent woman, normal men would rather have a beauty than a country.

Therefore, the current Chen Ziang's vision is no longer comparable to the original Chen Ziang in this world.

In the middle of the field, after a few attempts, Chen Ziang calmed down, and after mobilizing his emotions, his eyes slowly became very sad.

Chen Ziang's classmates in the field were slightly stunned.

Chen Ziang is not the kind of sunny boy, on the contrary, after he failed to confess in his first year of high school, he has always been very melancholy, not as a sponsored student, but he was admitted to Lin'an No. 1 Middle School, a key middle school in the city, with his strength, and his grades plummeted.

No matter which class it is, almost all of the students with the lowest grades come in by sponsoring schools for places like Dai Shuai.

Chen Ziang's sad eyes now are even more melancholy than melancholy.

He is melancholy, and he will make people sympathize.

But when he is sad, it makes people feel distressed.

Wang Jing has been paying attention to Chen Ziang, and when she saw him like this, her heart hurt.

Chen Ziang used to be very sunny, but after being ruthless and resolutely refused, he collapsed.

She has a good impression of Chen Ziang, but she doesn't like it, and now she suddenly feels distressed, in the past two and a half years, is she too cruel?

A boy with a bright future, because of himself, may not even be able to be admitted to a public college.

There are a lot of couples in the school who encourage each other, and I didn't let my studies go to waste, did I do too much?

Promise him, encourage each other, hold hands at most, and there is nothing to lose.

But I didn't, and I didn't even say a word to him for more than two years.

At this time, Chen Ziang in the field began to play the guitar.

The tune is surprisingly beautiful, different from the songs he wrote himself that everyone heard in the past.

The classmates who originally wanted to see the joke couldn't help but put away their contempt.

After playing for a while, suddenly, Chen Ziang started singing.

"Spring flowers, autumn wind, and winter sunset. ”

The four seasons of the year, the characteristics of the three seasons are perfectly expressed by a single lyric.

The classmates who didn't pay much attention to Chen Ziang's program were also attracted at this time.

"I used to think so ignorantly in my melancholy youth. ”

Dai Shuai was stunned, why is it a little literary, the songs written by Chen Ziang in the past were not so brilliant, they are very empty, and they are moaning without illness to say that they are ugly.

"The windmill flows every day in the song of the four seasons, and I grow up year after year in the poems of the wind and snow. ”

Singing this, the students began to listen carefully, the guitar is good, and the song is even better.

It's very feeling.

Everyone looked at Chen Ziang in the field with an unrecognizable look, the songs he wrote, the lyrics were tasteful, and the tone sounded good, and it was still very good.

"The story of the flowing water that takes away the time changes a person, in that sentimental and first waiting youth. ”

The classmates no longer feel that Chen Ziang is moaning without illness, he is telling a story and a period of youth.

It's all about everyone's story and youth.

"Yellowed photographs, old letters, and faded Christmas cards. ”

As soon as this sentence came out, it resonated with the students, who had never taken pictures when they were children, who had never written and received letters, and who had never sent and received Christmas cards.

The photos of my childhood have long since turned yellow, the letters from elementary school or junior high school have become old, and the brand new Christmas cards I received back then have faded and are no longer fresh.

"I'm afraid you've forgotten the songs you wrote when you were younger. ”

Chen Ziang looked ahead stupidly and didn't look at anyone, but this sentence made everyone's hearts move.

Is this song also written for the person he likes in his heart?

Everyone unconsciously looked at Wang Jing, and the whole class knew that Chen Ziang had always liked Wang Jing.

It's a pity that she has a very high vision, and she is more arrogant than Chen Ziang.

When Wang Jing heard this, her body shook slightly, and her heartstrings were plucked.

"The vows of the past are like colorful bookmarks in the textbook, depicting how many beautiful poems are like a puff of smoke. ”

Wang Jing's heart lake was rippling, and when she heard this, it was like being poured a basin of cold water, cold from beginning to end.

The classmates opened their mouths wide, this story, this plot, it was too sentimental.

They thought of more than Chen Ziang and Wang Jing, they thought more of themselves.

It turns out that this is also our story and youth.

Dai Shuai rubbed his eyes, this song is so good, and the lyrics resonate with him, is the person in the field still the Chen Ziang he knows?

Yu Wen's eyes are hot, it's true that he is a top student, but it is precisely because he can only study, can't sing, can't play, can't write songs, can't play the guitar...... So when Chen Ziang envied him, he was also envious of Chen Ziang.

The story of the running water that took away the time changed the two people, in that sentimental and tearful youth for the first time. ”

When Wang Jing heard this, her heart ached, and she was lost.

He made it very clear, he gave up, and from then on the road to the sky, each going his own way.

Being liked, regardless of boys and girls, is happy in my heart.

After being abandoned, my heart was like falling out of love, and it was uncomfortable.

"The distant distance, the dreams of yesterday and the laughter of the distance,

How far have we traveled to meet again?

I am no longer familiar with the old days, I have the fanatical dreams of the old days,

It's not the same you used to be, you still have a smile. ”

Chen Ziang sang this, and some female classmates couldn't help but have red eyes, not far from the college entrance examination, which means that they are not far from separation.

This song can touch the nerves of anyone who has experience of campus life, and it is easy and natural to evoke nostalgia for the past.

Youth is fleeting, Shaohua is easy to grow old, and the flowing water takes away the stories of time, and also takes away the sentimental youth.

That touch of youthful red is engraved in our lives.

After Chen Ziang finished singing, the students were still stunned.

Soon, their eyes on Chen Ziang changed, some curious, some strange, and some strange......

Such a classic song, was it written by Chen Ziang, who could only write sour songs before?

He didn't write it, and everyone hasn't heard of it.

Such a good song, if it is on the shelves, it will definitely not remain obscure.

After Chen Ziang finished singing, he put away his guitar, didn't say a word, and returned to his seat.

The host didn't continue to host the show, and it wasn't an official party anyway, so everyone was joking, so the two, like many classmates, surrounded Chen Ziang.

"Ziang, this is the song you wrote. ”

"Ziang, sing it again. ”

"I haven't enjoyed it yet, but I still want to hear it. ”

"It's super nice. ”

“……”

A group of classmates gossip, although some people are skeptical, it is impossible to say it so straightforwardly.

"It's like this tonight, and the coming day will be long, and everyone will want to hear it in the future, and I will sing it." "Chen Ziang is not in a good state now, and it is really uncomfortable to sing such a song that evokes many memories of him when he first came to this world.

Dai Shuai has never been so beautiful today, he sat next to Chen Ziang, feeling like the stars arching the moon, although everyone arched Chen Ziang, but he felt like arching him.