Chapter Seventy-Two: The Celebration Begins

As soon as that announcement sounded, the entire city's No. 3 Middle School began to shake. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Who is Sun Yumeng? The freshmen in the first year of high school may not know each other, but the sophomores and juniors of high school know that Sun Yumeng is the recognized mascot of their school, and it is difficult to find Lori high school students in the whole country!

Everyone who has heard Sun Yumeng sing has to admit that she has an innate talent in singing, and her glutinous voice is matching her delicate and lovely appearance, even if she doesn't sing, just standing on the stage can attract the attention of a large number of people.

But at the end of the day, writing a song and singing are two different things.

Although some students think that Sun Yumeng can sing the songs he wrote, it is a kind of courage in itself! Besides, Sun Yumeng has too much aura, and he is a mascot, and he is a Lori high school student, and he is also the cute value of the whole school, and it is definitely a new thing to hear such a cute Lori sing her own original song.

But as the saying goes, there is support and opposition, while Sun Yumeng is popular, she has already secretly absorbed a small group of people who either hate or envy her but dare not speak out, and now they can't help it when they hear Sun Yumeng do such a flamboyant way to make something original.

"Have you heard? That Sun Yumeng in the second and third classes of high school is going to sing the song he wrote at the school celebration!

"Hehe, compared to writing songs by myself, I still look forward to Ke Wanyan in the seventh class of the third year of high school, who is a veritable talented woman. ”

"Yo, you kid has a heart to disagree with a few buddies, right?"

"Not convinced, want to fight?"

"Grass, there is a kind of noon, don't leave after school!"

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Countless arguments and discussions began to ferment with a radio at this time, and those who liked Sun Yumeng and those who hated Sun Yumeng were divided into two different fronts at this moment. Except for Ke Wanyan, who is known as the school flower, the programs of other classes have all been reduced to dispensable existence under this broadcast, which makes many students who have been preparing for this for a long time smile bitterly. Obviously, even if the school celebration has not yet begun, the favorite for the championship has already been determined.

In the afternoon, the school celebrates, and there are many things to prepare in the school. Therefore, for a whole morning, the No. 3 Middle School in the city was in self-study classes, and the entire No. 13 Middle School was secretly preparing for the school celebration in the afternoon. At this time, students naturally have no intention of doing any self-study, and everyone's thoughts have already flown out of the clouds.

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In the afternoon, there is often a lazy atmosphere on campus, and students feel as if they have just woken up, groggy and don't want to move. And today's No. 3 Middle School is unusual!

The auditorium of the school was crowded at this time, and more than 2,000 teachers and students of the school gathered here, and there were no seats on the scene. There was a black crowd under the stage, and there was a lot of noise and discussion.

In a place on the right side of the auditorium, it was the location of the second and third classes of high school. Like the surrounding classes, the students in the second and third classes of high school were talking and laughing with each other at this time.

"Yumeng, don't you really need to go backstage to prepare?"

Seeing Sun Yumeng sitting calmly on the chair and swaying her two calves, Chen Xuenuo reminded her with a little worry. Seeing that the school celebration is about to begin, most of the students who have performance tasks have already entered the backstage of the auditorium to start preparations, although the programs of their second and third classes of high school are relatively backward, but at this time, Sun Yumeng is still calmly sitting in the audience of her class, which makes her a little speechless.

"There's nothing to prepare, what should be prepared is ready, and what shouldn't be prepared may be ready, what to do in the background. ”

Sun Yumeng shook her head and said nonchalantly.

"Okay......"

Seeing Sun Yumeng's calm little appearance, Chen Xuenuo opened his mouth, but finally said such a sentence. Since Zheng Xin was taken away by Ke Wanyan in the morning, Zheng Xin has not returned to class, and all previous signs indicate that Sun Yumeng's performance is not destined to go too well. Although Chen Xuenuo, who could see this, was very worried, she also knew that she couldn't help Sun Yumeng, so she could only be silent.

Sun Yumeng is very calm, whether she wins or not, this school celebration has no effect on her, the only thing that makes her uncomfortable is Ke Wanyan's hostility towards her. Of course, even in the face of the small troubles that Ke Wanyan may bring to herself, she is not nervous, after all, her mental age is almost thirty years old, and she has to be nervous in the face of such a child.

The time passed slowly amid the noisy chatter of the students, and in a short time, the clock pointed in the direction of two or two o'clock.

"Hey, hey?"

A microphone audition sounded from the auditorium's speakers, and the auditorium fell silent as the sound appeared.

Before the start of each school anniversary, it is a speech by the school leader, and most of what is said is cliché. Listening to the middle-aged man from the Mediterranean on the podium reading the lengthy speech on the script, Sun Yumeng couldn't help but feel a little sleepy. Fortunately, the principal also seemed to know that the students didn't like to listen to these unnutritious things, and just when Sun Yumeng's eyelids almost started to fight, with a loud music, the speech ended, and the school celebration officially began!

Although the school celebration is an event organized by the school, in fact, from the host to the performance, it is all completed by the students. The order of the program performance is not determined according to the size of the class, so the program of Sun Yumeng's class was somehow arranged to a relatively low position, and before her, it was Ke Wanyan's program in the seventh class of high school.

At the first of all was the program of the senior high school class, and they performed a double comedy. It can be seen that the two people who performed on stage were very nervous for the first time, although the cross talk they said was a relatively popular cross talk that appeared on the Spring Festival Gala last year, but the two still said the wrong place in several places, one person even suddenly forgot the words while talking, and the partner is also a newcomer, and he doesn't know how to round the scene. It's good now, it's the first time that the cross talk person has forgotten his words, and in a sound of good or malicious ridicule, the two boys hurriedly ended the performance with a red face and got off the stage in embarrassment.

Unlike elementary school students who are shy and afraid to speak, and junior high school students who like to be funny, all high school students have almost basic ideas, so few people hold back from acting. Although the quality is indeed uneven, Sun Yumeng is still very happy to watch it, just after one program after another ended on stage, and soon, the announcement of the next program came from the radio.

"Next, I would like to invite Ke Wanyan, a student from the seventh class of the third year of high school, to bring you a piano solo and play and sing by herself!"

Piano solo? It's kind of interesting.

Sun Yumeng nodded slightly, from the beginning she knew that Ke Wanyan was playing and singing by herself, but she didn't know what she was playing or singing. Now that he has finally waited for this guy's show, Sun Yumeng didn't have the nervousness that he was going to take the stage next, but instead cocked Erlang's legs and leaned back on the chair leisurely.