eighty-eight

Busy and tangled, it's Christmas in the blink of an eye. Guanghua's Christmas Eve is the most lively every year, and the grand occasion is no less than the sports meeting and New Year's Day garden activities.

The school does not have a unified arrangement, each class organizes itself, entertains itself, and has a variety of forms. I heard that the eighth graders didn't want to spend Christmas Eve in the classroom this year, so they all went to the countryside for a picnic. It's the third time in the ninth grade, but the excitement and anticipation are not at all indifferent to the younger students in the seventh grade, but because they are facing the graduation season, they are a little more crazy.

For this Christmas Eve, Liu Yunxi's class was making preparations early, and the students directed and acted by themselves, and prepared a lot of programs. The parent committee was also very attentive, and before the morning reading was over, a lot of snacks, fruits, and drinks were delivered, and at noon, the costumes and props needed for the performance were delivered. In the afternoon, several parents decorated the classroom with a brilliant appearance, and Zhao Chuan's "I Am a Little Bird" was played on a loop in the stereo, and the tables were stretched out to form a three-square, leaving a large space in the middle for the actors to perform and play games. Every cell of everyone in the classroom is beating actively, and the air has been stirred, and it is flying over the classroom with a fine and dense joy.

Liu Yunxi was completely infected, and the soles of her feet couldn't help but step out of the dance steps with the music, and her little mouth also hummed. Every classmate who passed by her busily, she leaned in to hug or kiss her.

It's so joyful, so happy.

The same is true for other classes, where all kinds of music are playing, all kinds of colored lights are hung, all kinds of food are placed, and all kinds of activities are busy......

Dinner ended earlier than any other day, and before six o'clock, the excited students gathered in their respective classes, and some of them were so excited that they were like an energetic pony.

The whole teaching area is boiling!

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Liu Yunxi didn't know that there were so many talented women in her class: those who played the guzheng, the piano, played the gourd, the flute, said cross talk, played the double reed, sketches, danced the national ballroom dance, etc., etc., they really played the piano, sang the piano, chess, calligraphy and painting.

Ouyang and Li Hao, Chen Sisi and the charter also presided over the two pairs of hosts.

The show was one after another, laughter followed by laughter, and snacks were pushed and piled up......

Look at! Tang Fanfan's stand-up comedy attracted laughter from all the staff. Liu Yunxi laughed and fell on the table, and before she could recover herself, she suddenly heard Ouyang announce loudly: "Below, please invite the male god of Guanghua and the saint to sing "Knowing Lover", and applause rang out." Before the words fell, the applause over there was already thunderous.

Liu Yunxi hurriedly raised her head, but saw Qiao Yi'an holding the microphone and already standing in front of the stage, smiling and looking forward to her.

Singing with him was her most coveted wish, but now, can she? Do you still have the same expectations?

Alas, these children are always mixed with the affairs of adults, and they catch you off guard.

Now not only Qiao Yi'an is waiting in anticipation, but the children are also coaxing, and Ouyang and Chen Sisi have already come over, and they are going to drag her, instead of being so awkward, it is better to go up generously! What's there? There is no deep hatred, and I once fell in love, and I fell in love with each other. Isn't it?

Without waiting for Ouyang and Chen Sisi to get close, Liu Yunxi had already gotten up and squeezed out from between the tables. Li Hao hurriedly handed over the microphone, and Ouyang shouted: Music!

The classmates, who had never heard Liu Yunxi sing, immediately sat in silence, and even those who were busy eating, stopped chewing a mouthful of food in their mouths, puffed up their ears, puffed out their eyes, and became engrossed.

As soon as Liu Yunxi spoke, the audience erupted in thunderous applause and screams. Loving her and liking her children, the excitement of this moment is almost like worshipping Cheng DΓΉ. But even such a warm and wanton atmosphere still couldn't bring Liu Yunxi in, as soon as she opened her mouth, her heart ached faintly, "Let my love accompany you forever...... Are you also waiting to have a soulmate? She is not singing with her voice, nor with affection, but with her heart, so these words that come out of her mouth are particularly poignant. Gradually, the emotions of the two people reached a resonance, the noise in front of them gradually blurred and faded, and the thoughts of the two people drifted out of the classroom with the singing, drifting back to the bits and pieces of their past......

Before she finished singing, Liu Yunxi was already teary-eyed, Qiao Yi'an looked at her affectionately, looked at her with pity, and her heart hurt so much......

At this time, in the small garden, another wonderful "plot" was staged.

After the last time he asked Yuan Xiangzhu to watch the movie, Song Shaorong returned to normal, and he was lukewarm to her, and he still put on a gentlemanly demeanor when they met, smiling and humble.

Today's Christmas Eve, Song Shaorong only had one message, and he summoned Yuan Xiangzhu to the small garden.

At this time, the two people sat opposite each other, each with their own thoughts, and they were silent for a long time.

"Turtle, when will you drink your wine?" Song Shaorong asked suddenly.

Yuan Xiangzhu was stunned, could it be that he asked her out today for this? I couldn't help but feel a trace of disappointment in my heart, but she had always been very proud and would never show it, so she straightened her back and replied proudly: "Soon, what?" Want to prepare a congratulatory gift for me? ”

Even at night, through the hazy night, Song Shaorong still noticed her subtle changes, listened to her proud reply, sneered in his heart, and continued: "Of course, I want to carefully prepare a big congratulatory gift for you." ”

"What congratulatory gift? Now sue me. Yuan Xiangzhu didn't notice the gloom in his voice at all.

"Don't worry, you'll know the day before your wedding." Song Shaorong suddenly got up, came up, and stared at her.

Yuan Xiangzhu was startled, thinking that he was going to kiss himself, his head couldn't help but turn to the left, seeing that he was just staring at himself, and he didn't mean to kiss, he suddenly became inexplicably ashamed, and his eyes towards Song Shaorong showed timidity.

Song Shaorong never thought that such an arrogant and willful rich daughter would be shy, and he was drunk and stupid for a while, and the two eyes were so staggered and obsessed, after a while, Song Shaorong suddenly leaned down and kissed Yuan Xiangzhu.

Yuan Xiangzhu's body trembled, and he collapsed softly. Song Shaorong stretched out his hand and hugged her, and then flipped, and Yuan Xiangzhu sat on top of him.