Zhuo Zhuo rode into the school gate, and he could already see the slightly shabby stage, hear the bursts of cheers, and feel the fiery atmosphere of the scene. Zhuo Zhuo closed his eyes, accompanied by the pleasant situation around him, and was on the same stage with the goddess, Zhuo Zhuo smiled, bared his teeth, and his joy was self-evident.

And just like that, riding, thinking, giggling, running backstage.

In the happy backstage, the goddess was secretly sad, and her solemn expression was incompatible with the others. was already disappointed in her heart, and silently accepted Zhuo Zhuo's farewell, but Ouyang's words rekindled her hope, but it was already 7:50, where was Zhuo Zhuo? Hopefully, reality doesn't turn into more hurtful despair.

The chairman walked over and said, "Sister, be happy, get ready"

"Is Zhuo Zhuo here?" Dong Xiaoxiao asked,

"Not yet, but Ouyang's words should be reliable, don't worry" The chairman looked at his watch, comforted Dong Xiaoxiao, and comforted himself.

Dong Xiaoxiao nodded affectionately, moved his gaze to the direction of the stage, and then muttered, "I feel that Zhuo Zhuo is coming." ”

Please come, I seem to go back to that moment, at the moment of the first kiss in the playground, if your heart loves me, my heart beats only for you.

OK, the actor has arrived!

At this moment, Zhuo Zhuo rode a bicycle in a chic manner, as if he had embraced the great embrace of literature and art.

The next moment, an external force struck, pulling Zhuo Zhuo away from his embrace, and he fell to the ground with the car.

What the is going on? Zhuo Zhuo roared and stood up, Liu Pengran in front of him was carrying a bat, and Li Da, Xiaojun, Wang Lei, Tan Yu, and a number of younger brothers behind him were all present. No matter how literary the performance over there is, it can't render the brutal violence here.

"Today, settle the accounts," Liu Pengran said.

The crowd in front of him, vague estimates, there are really a lot of people, the specific is not easy to calculate, Zhuo Zhuo is worried, if you play with them, in the end, it can only be the end of the show, everyone disperses, and his happiness disappears.

Zhuo Zhuo plans to open his mouth to persuade Liu Pengran, do you want to change the day? It's just that this black and oppressive group of people has already rushed towards him, there is no extra narration, there is no superfluous scene, and half of the people in the crowd are holding guys.

Zhuo Zhuo first put down the one who rushed to the front, and then turned around and kicked down one, after all, three punches are no match for four hands, and Zhuo Zhuo only has two punches, desperately resisting countless hands, not caring for many, and someone rushed at him, Zhuo Zhuo took the initiative to solve a few people with weapons, took them for his own use, and tossed with these guys for a while, he was already scarred. Why at this time? And the group of people in front of him seemed to have taken hormones, and they were all desperate, Zhuo Zhuo frowned, feeling a trace of despair for his acting career.

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"Prepare for the next show," shouted Chairman Cao,

"How do you report the curtain? Duet or solo" Liu Duo opened his mouth and regretted a little,

This song "One Eye for Ten Thousand Years" is the penultimate program, and after this program, the chorus of school leaders, teachers and all the performers is left. This will gather everyone in the background, witnessing the goddess's lost soul, a little sad, so that the backstage that should be laughing is mixed with a little sadness.

"If you don't wait, if you don't object, I can speak for at least half an hour" Liu Duo suggested,

The chairman was in a dilemma, and he felt that it was not right to say anything,

"No, this is not a cross talk special" Xiaopeng told the truth,

"Not waiting for that stupid hat?" Takano asked,

"Wait for him to dry up, this kid is a bit of a tiger, what kind of joke are you making on this occasion" The Minister of Sports, who had the opportunity to be on the same stage with the goddess, roared, everyone bowed their heads and was silent, except for those who knew Zhuo Zhuo, no one wanted to mess up the whole performance for this person.

The backstage was silent and the scene was awkward.

Time waits for no one, the last show has come to an end, and the campus wall clock has also struck eight o'clock at this time.

"What to do?" Minister Liu, who is full of economy, Jiang Lang is exhausted at this moment,

The chairman has no idea,

In the silence of everyone, Dong Xiaoxiao stood up and walked to the front desk, if there is fate, please tell me, how can I find fate with you.

Really love

That's it, lost.

Quietly, perhaps,

Silently, try to forget,

Memories of the past, imprinted on the chest, indelible traces,

Untouchable, lingering,

Memories of that time, remembered in my heart, deeply imprinted,

can't speak, the language is mustard,

If you lose it, please take away the memory, you can't afford it alone, and would rather choose to give up,

And just like that, take it, what belongs to us,

If you lose it, please erase the memories, and the good years will eventually pass with you.

In this way, it was erased and prevented from the irresistible sourness from continuing wantonly.

"Spring, the reason why it is sweet,

And not because it's hopeful,

It's because it's beautiful."

Thou hast spoken to me, and I have been convinced,

Now, I don't have the courage to explore the mysteries.

"Autumn, the reason why I am happy,

And not because it symbolizes the harvest,

It's because you're by my side."

So be it, if lost,

Disturbed thoughts, please forget,

Fragments of memory, I will bury deep in my heart.

"No matter what," Ouyang said, "please believe Zhuo Zhuo",

"Maybe" Dong Xiaoxiao didn't look back,

The chairman signaled for the curtain to be announced, and Liu Duo hesitated,

"A glance for ten thousand years, duet" Ouyang patted Liu Duo on the shoulder,

"Appropriate" Xiaopeng nodded and walked to the front desk.

By this time, the bell of eight o'clock had struck the last hour.

Zhuo Zhuo stood there, looking at the stage, the happiness he was looking for was not far away, but there were a large number of high-spirited students and a large number of hooligans armed with knives and sticks.

"It's annoying," Zhuo Zhuo hysterical,

"That's the result of you" Liu Pengran gasped, just like Fuyuan Square a few years ago, Liu Pengran was still violent, and Zhuo Zhuo was still difficult to settle.

"A bunch of brutes, hurry up" Zhuo Zhuo clenched his bat and rushed towards the crowd of black presses.