At half past six, Feng Tianjian walked into the classroom and beckoned the students in the class to carry stools to the door of the classroom and line up.

When Wang Xixi and Li Jing went out with a stool, there was already a sea of people in front of the first floor of the high school, and the head teacher of each class was directing the order of the class with his greatest strength.

Finding her class in the crowd, and on the premise of holding a stool, lined up in two columns according to size, is a job that looks simple for every student, but is quite difficult to perform, Wang Xixi clearly remembers that when she came out of the classroom, under the cover of the snow, the sky was slightly dark, but now it is completely dark, the lights in the building shine on the snow, she lowered her head and could see the dirty snowflakes that were trampled by everyone, they looked like girls who had been raped, and the corpses were under everyone's feet.

Before half past seven, my head was buzzing.

Only the queue from the classroom to the auditorium is easy and casual. As soon as I stepped into the auditorium, my eardrums were shaken by the shouting sound of the mountain wind.

The empty auditorium of the University of Nuoda amplifies and expands the noise......

It's been a hard time. Obviously sitting next to Li Jing, the two of them almost had to shout when chatting.

Perhaps the only consolation is Gu Ao.

He walked behind the tall boy, and he didn't have a chance to meet, but in the auditorium, their class was busy looking for a place, and Wang Xixi was looking left and right while catching Gu Ao's eyes that were also looking left and right.

Even after a long line of entire classes, his deep eyes still sparked a long line of light, and the peach blossom pool water was alive, and it was constantly glowing with a cold white light in the moonlight. Through the surging crowd to her eyes.

The noise around finally fell silent.

She was pushed and pushed by Li Jing to her place, and Wang Xixi had to turn around, but she knew that in so many noisy crowds, there was such a person in a corner, quietly watching herself, it was really warm.

The only advantage of being short is this, you can always occupy the most advantageous position in the front row when watching the party. I wonder if Gu Ao can see it? Wang Xixi stared at the behind-the-scenes staff who were auditioning on the stage, thinking stupidly.

The party finally began, and the host turned out to be Li Hong.

Maybe these two words should be removed, looking at the key points of this county, except for Li Hong, which young teacher is so beautiful that he can be the host.

The male host is an unfamiliar face, and it looks like a student.

It was the first time Wang Xixi had seen such a grand, no, so close to an imaginary party.

When I was in junior high school, there was also a school evening, and at that time, the hosts on the stage were students, and everyone wore similar clothes as usual. In her second year of junior high school, she participated in a dance in the class, and everyone made an appointment to wear red sweaters together. Well, the clothes at that time were the same color that was worn.

And now, Li Hong is actually wearing a dress in the winter! What's even more surprising is the performances of the show, their costumes completely make people feel like a party.

The difference between the countryside and the city. Wang Xixi smiled.

When people grow up, the world realm also grows bigger, and the previous world realm becomes smaller.

The party was broadcast for an hour and a half, but the students in the first class of high school were still very excited, because Song Senran and Hu Meiyin's program had not yet come out.

Wang Xixi didn't think the previous show was amazing, and she couldn't even enjoy this kind of live version of the party - no subtitles. During the sketch, everyone laughed forward and backwards, but she didn't know what the actor said, so she laughed with everyone in order to cheer up. Boring.

If they didn't come out again, her back, which she had tried so hard to keep straight, was about to collapse. She can't do it for the time being, and she can't say that she won't watch these two people's shows.

is a little expected from Song Senran, he is always very good, maybe he still hopes that the people who like him can't be too bad, as if this can also raise his worth.

For Hu Meiyin, Wang Xixi doesn't know if Lu Dao is jealous, but after Jia Xiaoliang told herself a little bit about her last night, it seems that her little bit of hatred for Hu Meiyin has disappeared, she doesn't know whether she wants Hu Meiyin's wonderful performance to continue to maintain her arrogance, or to mess up this first opportunity to show up to relieve the anger of people who hate her.

If Wang Xixi guessed correctly, most of the girls in the class didn't like Hu Meiyin.

seemed to be destined in the dark, and at this time when she was thinking, the words "Song Senran" called out by Li Hong in a high-pitched and delicate voice came from her ears.

"It's Song Senran's turn, it's Song Senran's turn!" Li Jing frantically pulled Wang Xixi's sleeve, and the carbon dioxide emitted by the breathing of many people in the auditorium raised the temperature, which made her face flushed, and her eyes flickered incomparably in the flashing lights on the stage.

Song Senran wore a black windbreaker, Wang Xixi was surprised to find that he was so thin and straight, objectively speaking, he didn't lose to Gu Ao at all, it was his own reason, he was automatically blocked from the beginning, and all his thoughts were on another person.

The dim light enveloped him, his black hair was short, furry and dyed with a golden light, and even his eyes seemed to be gentler than ever.

Song Senran's lips squirmed slightly, and the microphone in his hand amplified his voice and transmitted it to the ears of everyone in this confined space through the megaphone.

It's a very familiar song, very brisk, but Wang Xixi can't remember where he's heard it.

There was some commotion in the audience, and then it came from far and near, and the applause swept towards Song Senran with the screams of the girls.

He was like a knight, standing alone at one end of the tide, just smiling, yes, he was smiling, like the protagonist of all stories, facing these with ease and indifference, all the tsunamis seemed to disappear to him.

His left hand and the right hand holding the microphone kept clapping, and after a while, the audience also spontaneously applauded with him, and brushed the ground with the beat.

Wang Xixi heard Song Senran singing: I like to ask myself in the mirror, which one is his favorite, the corners of his lips are inadvertently raised, and he likes to see you swaying wantonly under the sun.

His eyes floated over, and Wang Xixi felt in a trance that he was looking at himself, was this lyric sung to himself?

Sensing that Song Senran's eyes stopped in his class, the classmates in the first class of high school became even more excited, screaming, whistling, and panicked beats mixed together.

Wang Xixi's ears were full of noise, this was the most chaotic scene she had ever experienced since she grew up, and besides, she was at a loss.