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Wang Bo and Zhong Jiahui stayed in "Qing Yaxuan" for about an hour, and Zhong Jiahui said that she had to leave, and she didn't go to help today, and she was afraid that she would be told by her classmates when she went back. www.biquge.info Wang Bo smiled and winked at Zhong Jiahui with a smile, asking her to find an excuse like a stomachache, and then stood up and prepared to go home.

The two of them came to the road the same way. Wang Bo sent Zhong Jiahui to the bus stop, and when he saw the girl getting on the bus, he beckoned to call a manpower three-wheeler.

When he arrived at home, Wang Bo originally planned to continue coding words, but he couldn't calm down. In my mind, the faces of Liang Ya, Sun Li, and Zhong Jiahui kept flashing in front of my eyes. Some of them were sad and desperate, some were happy and happy, and some were quietly looking at him with a look of anticipation. These expressions that appear in turn are not static, they transform each other, but in the end, all expressions, whether happy or waiting, begin to rush in the direction of indifference and despair. to the end. Even the apathy and despair were gone, leaving only a cold silence and emptiness, complete nothingness.

"Ahh At this time, he realized that he had fallen asleep unconsciously, and he had a dream, a somewhat horrible dream.

"I, a greedy and lustful guy who 'cheats' people with countless feelings, will I really end up with nothing in this life?" Wang Bo sighed, got up from his chair, and walked towards the bathroom. He was about to take a shower, but the dream just now was really a little scary, and a layer of dense sweat appeared on his back, and as soon as he woke up, he felt cold.

After taking a shower, I turned on my phone and found that a call came in, it was Sun Li.

Wang Bo called back to Sun Li with some weakness. The call was answered quickly. Sun Li excitedly asked him when he would come to class, everyone was looking forward to him, let him come over and don't forget to bring a guitar to sing, all the teachers will come over to listen to him sing a song in the evening. Wang Bo looked at the wall clock on the wall and found that the time had reached five o'clock, and it was only an hour before the start of the New Year's Day party.

"I'm sorry Lili, I took a nap in the afternoon, woke up and took a shower, and didn't notice your phone. I'll go over it. ”

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"Wang Bo's phone?" Zhang Ting, Sun Li's tablemate, looked at Sun Li with a smile on her face.

"Well, he said he'd come right over. Sun Li said.

"Recently, you and Wang Bo seem to have been in contact with a bit of a lot!" Zhang Ting continued to tease.

Sun Li's cheeks were red, and her heart was slightly sudden, but she glanced at Zhang Ting: "Wang Bo is good at singing and dancing, if you don't arrest him, what can this New Year's Day party mean?"

"I'm not talking about these two days!" Zhang Ting crooked her mouth, "Your mobile phone used to be used as a watch to check the time, but now, it is either a phone call or a text message, and you have to use it many times a day." There are mobile phones in the class, just you, Wang Bo and Tang Jian, you three, don't say that you are calling Tang Jian or your parents, texting!"

Sun Li's heart skipped a beat, and she thought to herself that she had been careful enough, but she still couldn't hide it from her table mates. However, it is not appropriate for others to know about her and Wang Bo's love affair at present, otherwise, both of them will bear some moral accusations - she doesn't care about herself, she doesn't mind anyone's eyes, she just doesn't want Wang Bo to be difficult and be unnecessarily criticized. Therefore, although she has been with Wang Bo for several months, Sun Li has not told anyone, including Zhang Ting, who has the best relationship in the class and can be called a best friend.

Sun Li took a deep breath, calmed herself, glared at Zhang Ting fiercely, and said, "I'm just calling my mother and sending text messages, isn't it?

"Haha, yes, yes, why not? I just don't know what kind of expression a guy in the class will have when you forcibly elevate his rank and treat him as your father!" Zhang Ting laughed and teased her tablemate.

"Zhang Ting, are you going to die?" Sun Li finally couldn't bear the ridicule of her peers, and raised her pink fist and smashed it at Zhang Ting's back. For a while, in a corner of Class 7, the cheerful laughter of two girls sounded.

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At half past five, Wang Bo walked into No. 4 Middle School with a guitar case on his back. He didn't want to memorize it, he really didn't have the mood to sing, but he couldn't help Sun Li's soft grinding and hard bubbles, saying that tonight was the last New Year's Day party in the whole high school, he, a literary and artistic element who can sing and dance, the biggest big name in Class 7, and even the whole Seventh Middle School, can't he be a spectator all night without saying anything, right?

Wang Bo thought about it, and when he went out, he put on the Yamaha guitar on his back.

This year, Wang Bo didn't want to be as high-profile as last year, deliberately playing cool, didn't bring a windbreaker, sunglasses or anything, and still wore the same set that he went out at noon, sneakers, jeans and a down jacket.

However, compared to his current fame compared to him at this time last year, it is completely heaven and earth. Almost from the moment Wang Bo stepped into the gate of No. 4 Middle School with his guitar on his back, countless students greeted him, or nodded and smiled. Some bold juniors even ran up to him in person, nervously and excitedly asking him if he had a new song to be released, and would he give everyone a big surprise like last year?

"It's said that people go to tea and cool, but I didn't expect that I hadn't been back to school for several months, and there were still so many people who recognized me!" Wang Bo said in his heart, and there were bursts of warmth in his heart. It's always nice to be remembered and forgotten. Wang Bo nodded to the younger brothers and sisters who greeted him, and waved his hand again and again to the other little guys who boldly ran to him to inquire about the news, and said: "It's the third year of high school, and I'm too busy with my studies!

In Class 7, where he had stayed for a total of five years in his two lives, Wang Bo was greeted more warmly than just now. The moment he stepped into the classroom, the men and women of Class 7 were stunned for a moment, and then immediately reacted, almost all of them stood up, applause, cheers, and exclamations...... For a time, it was deafening, and all kinds of sounds resounded throughout the classroom.

After a short break in applause, squad leader Wu Wei took the microphone and shouted: "Wang Bo has been gone for a few months, and he hasn't come to see us for such a long time, do you think he should be punished?"

"The-" Voices came out of all the men and women.

"What's the punishment?"

"Sing!"

"I want to listen to 'Encounter'!"

"Love When You're Dead!"

"Courage!" "Courage" is the best, Brother Bo, I want to hear you sing "Courage"!"

"It's a pity it's not you" I haven't heard the boss sing!"

"Sing them all! Sing them all! Let the boss give us a concert tonight!"

“……”

This time, the voices were not so uniform, chattering, and each expressing different opinions.

The guitar case that Wang Bo hung on his shoulder was taken down by Tang Jian as soon as possible, and a microphone was stuffed into his hand. Looking at such an enthusiastic and joyful Class 7 classmates, Wang Bo was walking on the road with the kind of "homesickness is more timid", and the sense of strangeness and distance in his heart disappeared all of a sudden, as if he had suddenly returned to the time when he and the men and women in front of him got along day and night a few months ago.

"Well, I drank too much last night, and now my voice is still a little hoarse, I ...... Can you just play and not sing?" Wang Bo, who was holding the microphone, made a joke.

"No—" was another uniform shout, and it was loud not only in the classroom, but also in the hallway outside the classroom. Wang Bo looked back and was stunned, in just a few minutes, a large number of students had gathered in the corridors and front and back doors of the seventh class classroom, and countless students were rushing towards this side through the air corridors on both sides. Obviously, the news of his return to school was spread by people, and it attracted a large number of students from other classes. (To be continued.) )