254, observable, visible, conceivable (1/4)

Following the outbreak of 12,000 words in the 4th and 3rd consecutive shifts, today the old blind vomited blood again, and even changed four chapters! This is the first update, a 4,000-word chapter! Ask for a monthly ticket, ask for a recommendation ticket, and ask for a reward!

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It's mid-September, and there are less than two weeks left before the National Day, so when the head teacher told him to be in charge of preparing the show, Sun Li was thinking about it all night.

The first thing she considered was the format of the show.

Last year, the first year of high school, the fourth middle school held a literary and artistic performance to celebrate the May Day International Labor Day, at that time, Sun Li led several girls in the class to watch a Xinjiang dance together, the response was very good, and won the first prize of the art show. In this National Day performance, Sun Li's first thought was dance.

Since it's a dance, and it's not a solo dance, it's not something that can be done by one person. Sun Li began to recall last year's dance partners, including her, Zeng Siqi, squad leader Wu Wei, and Han Lin...... There are seven people in total.

"Tomorrow I'm going to ask these people for their opinions. Lying on the bed, Sun Li thought.

But at this moment, she suddenly thought of Wang Bo in the class, who suddenly became famous in the past two days, and he was a literary and artistic figure who could play the guitar. She has no study of the guitar and doesn't understand the rhythm, but listening to a few folk songs played by Wang Bo today, Sun Li thinks it's really good.

"Why don't you ask Wang Bo tomorrow and let him put out a show too?" Sun Li thought.

However, she was a little worried, and she didn't know if Wang Bo was willing or not. I usually don't have much intersection with this top student in the class - oh, now I should be the top student in the whole grade. I didn't say a few words on weekdays, what if the other party didn't give face and refused?

That's a mess!

"Forget it. Fantasy is useless. Tomorrow morning, I'll ask Wang Bo first. With such thoughts, Sun Li entered the dream.

The next morning, five minutes before the morning reading, Wang Bo was copying Liao Xiaoqing's Chinese homework in his seat, Sun Li stood up from his seat, came to Wang Bo, and said directly to Wang Bo: "Wang Bo." Can you come out and go down? I'm looking for you something. ”

"Ah, you're looking for me!" Sun Li suddenly looked for herself, Wang Bo was quite surprised, and his heart jumped. At the same time, I was very curious, I don't know what this beauty is looking for herself.

Seeing Wang Bo nodding in agreement, Sun Li turned around and walked out of the classroom door, waiting for him in the air corridor near the back door.

Wang Bo stood up. Stepping on Sun Li's steps and walking out of the classroom.

"What's the matter. Beauty?" Wang Bo walked up to Sun Li, swept his eyes on Sun Li's body, and looked at the big beauty in front of him who was famous in the entire grade.

Today's Sun Li is not wearing a school uniform. She wore a light gray long-sleeved blouse with pockets on both chests. Underneath is a pair of camel hair pants. Put a pair of flat-soled plaid crickets on your feet. Although the shirt was long-sleeved, she pulled it up, revealing two forearms as white as lotus roots. The whole dress is not ostentatious at all, and even a little plain. But because of the beauty of the people. But there is a kind of heroic posture that is not usually available.

"Don't call me a beauty, your table mate is a big beauty. Sun Liwan smiled. Hooked the short ear-length hair around the ear with his finger, revealing a beautifully contoured ear.

"Hehe, you are all beauties, and I am a frustrated man. Wang Bo replied with a smile. The other party's very feminine action just now made his heart beat again, and he hurriedly glanced at the ears hidden in the short hair, and then turned his gaze away from him.

Sun Li didn't answer, glanced at Wang Bo, tilted her head to the side, lowered her head slightly, and looked up at Wang Bo again after a few seconds, "That's right, Wang Bo, didn't Teacher Xiao ask me to organize the class program last night, I listened to the guitar you played, and I think it sounds good." Most of the theatrical performances held by schools on May Day last year were either singing or dancing, and there were no musical instruments yet. This year's National Day Parade, why don't you play and sing on the guitar?" Sun Li looked at Wang Bo with a smile on her face, but her smile was full of hope.

"Okay!" Wang Bo nodded.

"Ah, you, did you agree?" The smile on Sun Li's face froze suddenly, she thought that Wang Bo would say a few kind words to shirk, just like every time she organized a performance in the class, even the sisters who usually played the best with her, she usually had to find a reason to refuse. Sun Li was also ready for Wang Bo to refuse, but at the same time she also thought of a way to lobby him. But she didn't expect Wang Bo to agree so neatly, as if she was waiting for herself to ask him. This made Sun Li feel like she was punching cotton.

"Hmm!" Wang Bo nodded, "It's okay to play the guitar, but singing, I don't necessarily guarantee it." Playing and singing alone, when there are few people, it is okay, but once it is placed on an empty open-air stage, the effect of playing and singing may not be good. Wang Bo reminded.

"It's fine. Light bombs will do the same. Then it's decided, you can figure out which tune to play these days. Tell me when you're decided, and I'll be your first listener. Sun Li said happily.

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When Sun Li and Wang Bo were standing in the air corridor outside the classroom discussing the National Day program, in the classroom of Class 7, two people were restless, like pins and needles. One of them is Li Junfeng, the third winner of Class 7 of the joint entrance examination.

Li Junfeng, like Wang Bo, is also a student from the countryside who was admitted to the Quartet. Unlike Wang Bo, Wang Bo is from Lanhui Town, Li Junfeng is from Xiyun Town, Wang Bo is a day student, and Li Junfeng lives in the school; two months ago, Wang Bo's family was so poor that Li Junfeng's family had a small asset.

On the first day of Li Junfeng's entry into No. 4 Middle School, he was shocked by Sun Li in the class, and fell in love at first sight. However, just like Wang Bo's crush on Liang Ya, Li Junfeng's love for Sun Li is basically hidden in his heart. The school rules, the opposition of teachers and parents to early love, the estrangement between people in the city and the countryside, and the heavy pressure of the college entrance examination in high school are like several mountains, which make Li Junfeng's admiration for Sun Li dare not show it at all.

Li Junfeng, who was in his previous life, buried his feelings for Sun Li in his heart for three years. And then bring it into college.

Li Junfeng's results in the seventh class are usually within the top ten, but it is difficult to get into the top three. It's basically hovering between five, six, seven, eight.

However, during the college entrance examination, Li Junfeng performed exceptionally well and was admitted to the National Defense University of Science and Technology, becoming the best in Wang Bo's class and the most famous school he applied for.

After graduating from the University of Science and Technology, Li Junfeng was assigned to a military region as a low-level officer. Later, after being introduced by relatives, I met a dancing girl in the Sifang Song and Dance Troupe. Of course, this girl is not Sun Li. But he has two or three points with Sun Li, and he also dances. Li Junfeng immediately took a look. The other party saw that Li Junfeng was an officer with a bright future. And the person is also dignified, and he also said that he has a good impression. The two of them looked at the mung beans and looked at each other.

The later ...... of Li Junfeng and the girl surnamed Duan Well, there were no surprises. Soon got married and had children. Like countless couples, the two have a happy family and a family reunion, in the year when Wang Bo died sadly, I don't know how prosperous life is.

But at this moment, seeing that Sun Li, who was like a goddess in her heart, went to Wang Bo in person, said something to Wang Bo, and then the two of them walked out of the classroom one after the other. Leaning against the hallway outside the classroom, they talked and laughed with each other. Li Junfeng's heart was stuffed with a soldering iron, and the fire was burning.

This is the first time that Li Junfeng, who has paid close attention to Sun Li's every move, has seen the goddess in his heart and personally invited the boys in the class to have a separate conversation.

Why did Sun Li look for Wang Bo?

What are they talking about?

What's so funny?

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One question after another jumped out of Li Junfeng's mind uncontrollably, tormenting his nerves, gnawing at his brain, making him almost crazy, and he wanted to rush out of the classroom, rush to the two of them, and ask what was going on.

The other one who was restless, like sitting on pins and needles, was Wang Bo's tablemate, Liao Xiaoqing. Liao's thoughts were similar to Li Junfeng's, and he wanted to know what Sun Li was doing with Wang Bo, why did he call him out, and what couldn't he say to her?

At this time, Liao Xiaoqing's heart was in a mess, like rotten tofu, and he was reading the English words in the textbook in his mouth, but he repeated them four or five times in a row, and he couldn't read the meaning of these words.

Liao Xiaoqing sighed, and threw the book in his hand on the table, but he didn't grasp the strength well for a while, and the English book "stabbed", jumped with the force on the table, and flew to the back of Li Yang's neck socket in front.

"Ah, I'm sorry!" Liao Xiaoqing saw that he was in trouble, and quickly apologized.

"What are you doing?" Li Yang touched the back of his neck, "glared" at his former tablemates, picked up the book from the ground and returned it to Liao Xiaoqing.

"I'm sorry, Li Yang. The book didn't hold it steady. Liao Xiaoqing apologized again with an embarrassed face.

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agreed to perform a show in the National Day show, and chatted with Sun Li for a few more words, and learned that in addition to his solo or solo, the other party also planned to dance, Wang Bo looked forward to it infinitely. Because at this time, Wang Bo suddenly remembered an experience in his second year of high school in his previous life that made his face flush and his heart beat faster.

In the previous life, it was also in a theatrical performance, if history does not change, it should be this National Day show. During the period, when it was about to be the turn of the seventh class to perform the program, several boys and girls who had changed their costumes in advance and were originally standing at the end of the audience waiting for the performance in the seventh class were hurriedly running to the front of the audience through the narrow aisle between the classes, intending to enter the back of the open-air stage from the side, a place that was covered by a screen and served as a backstage, waiting for the host's announcement and making final preparations.

One by one, the male and female students who had changed into their costumes hurriedly ran through the aisles. At that time, Wang Bo was sitting in the front row of the aisle, and when the classmates in the class ran past him, he could still smell the fragrance of these makeup-weared, powdered performers as they passed by.

The men and women in front passed quickly, leaving only Sun Li who followed last.

And just when Sun Li was carrying her long skirt and trotting to follow the boy in front of her past Wang Bo, there was a small accident. Probably not noticing Wang Bo's overly prominent foot, Sun Li tripped over his foot, stumbled, and almost fell to the ground. At that time, Wang Bo was also in a hurry, and helped Sun Li before she fell, and said sorry repeatedly. At that time, he was as timid as a mouse, and he didn't dare to look at other people's faces for a big beauty like Sun Li, and his eyes only chased up to other people's chests.

And at that moment, Wang Bo discovered a "secret" that made his face red and his heart was about to jump out:

Two points of red, clearly and obviously towering on the two round mounds, through the gauzy performance costume on Sun Li's body, appeared in front of Wang Bo's eyes!

Sun Li, her upper body turned out to be in a vacuum!

It was Wang Bo, an eighteen-year-old boy, who saw a girl's breasts for the first time up close and semi-clearly!

Many years later, Wang Bo has a deep memory of the pair of mounds he once accidentally saw, and the two points of red on the mounds. Even in the end, because of the passage of time, the beautiful face of Sun Li, the beauty of the four middle schools, began to become blurry and vague in her memory, the grave mound, the red bean, became clearer and clearer.

Considerable, visible, imaginable!

In Wang Bo's sea of free and easy fantasies, even the last two layers of tulle are gone, slowly falling off, and the longing and longing of his youth are presented in front of his eyes in the most primitive state.

Wang Bo didn't know why Sun Li went into battle in a vacuum at that time, was it too late, or was there some accident?

Wang Bo doesn't know!

He didn't know why the male classmates who danced with her were fine, but why the female classmates, who were also girls, were also indifferent and didn't remind her to be gone?

Wang Bo doesn't know!

However, today, after being reborn, one thing can be known for sure: he will never let the accident in his previous life that feasted his eyes happen again!

Don't do this kind of eye blessing.

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