Mayday.

The weather in Hangzhou is neither hot nor cold.

There are many small boats on the surface of the lake.

At this time, Wen Hao's classmates on the lake sang "Let Me Swing Double Pulp" together.

At this time, the students were playing happily on the lake, rowing hard with the singing, chasing on the lake.

From time to time, there was hearty laughter on the West Lake, and the tourists on the shore listened to this cheerful song on the shore, and watched the students glow with youthful fear.

"What song is this? It's so good, even those of us adults can't help but think of what it was like when we were in school. An intellectual-like middle-aged man couldn't help but praise after hearing this.

"Don't you know that there are famous siblings in Shanghai? It's a song written by that younger brother. The other spoke in Shanghainese.

"Is that the Wen Hao who wrote "The Great Wall Will Never Fall"?" The intellectual said in amazement.

"It's him, the song they sing now, although it is not as famous as "The Great Wall Will Never Fall", but it is very popular in various schools, so these students can sing it." That Shanghai said proudly.

On the third floor of the outer building, Matsumoto Nosuke and his uncle and some others also dined upstairs.

They condescendingly enjoyed the beautiful scenery of the West Lake and ate the food outside the building, when suddenly a burst of singing came, which made them feel refreshed.

Matsumoto's uncle, Matsumoto Hirobumi, was originally a Japanese who liked Chinese culture, but this liking was very aggressive.

He collected various kinds of Chinese cultural heritage in China and brought it back to Japan, believing that only the Japanese could carry it forward.

He couldn't help but be thrilled when he heard this song, and he was immediately fascinated by this beautiful song.

And Matsumoto Nosuke heard the singing upstairs and looked out, and saw that the people on the boat were not the same students who were eating downstairs just now?

And he still remembers Ye Xiadi vividly, watching Ye Xiadi stretch out her hand in the West Lake, and also raise the water from the lake and splash it on Wen Hao.

Wen Hao also fought back without showing weakness, and the classmates sitting on the boat affected the pond fish. In the blink of an eye, it turned into a splashing fight.

In this way, Matsumoto Nosuke liked Ye Xiadi even more, and he was about to talk to his uncle, but someone stopped him.

At this time, Hirofumi Matsumoto was listening carefully to the song, and he didn't like it for others to disturb him at this time. Not even his nephew.

After a while, the singing slowly lowered, Wen Hao and the others were a little tired from singing, plus they were rowing and splashing water.

At this time, Matsumoto Hirofumi came back to his senses from his beautiful singing voice, "Today, I was fortunate enough to browse the beautiful scenery of West Lake. I also tasted the West Lake food, and the happiest thing was to hear some beautiful songs, and today's trip will be unforgettable. ”

Matsumoto Hirofumi couldn't help but say with emotion that many people here have this idea.

"Yes, although China's national strength is not very good, but recently there are two sisters and brothers Zhao Jingxiang in Shanghai, and the two of them have recently made many beautiful songs in a row, which are popular in Shanghai and even in the whole of China." Another Japanese had just come from Shanghai and had heard of Zhao Jingxiang and Wen Hao.

"So who did the song on the lake just now?" Hirofumi Matsumoto asked.

No one really knows who wrote this song.

However, this Matsumoto Nosuke had heard about it when he was studying at the Chunichi Middle School in Tianjin, and knew that it was from Shanghai. The author he did not remember what the name was.

"I don't know who wrote it, but there are people in our school who have sung this song, and it came from Shanghai, saying that the society is a kind of campus ballad." Matsumoto said from the side.

"Campus folk songs, yes, this kind of song is suitable for young people, especially school students. You don't just know how to chase girls all day long, but spend more time with these promising Chinese youths. Matsumoto Hirofumi said to Matsumoto Nosuke.

"Uncle, I'm interested in beautiful Chinese women, but I'm not interested in those sick men in East Asia." Matsumoto said unconvinced.

"There are also some promising young people in China, and you need to associate with them more and pull them into the arms of our great Japanese empire. In the service of our Imperial Japan. Matsumoto said patiently to Matsumoto Nosuke.

"I think the beautiful woman lying on the West Lake is a promising young man, I'll go talk to her and pull her to our side to serve us, okay?" When Matsumoto Nosuke heard this, he hurriedly said to his uncle.

Matsumoto Hirofumi almost turned his back on when he heard it, but you still can't forget your lustful nature. I said, come on, you didn't listen to anything.

Could it be that in the eyes of his nephew, only beautiful women can be regarded as promising young people, how did his eldest brother give birth to such a son.

At this time, Wen Hao and they sang on the boat, they were crazy, they were a little tired, and it was late.

Ye Shengliang said to everyone: "It's not early. It's time for us to go back. ”

"I'm going back now, I haven't had enough of it." Ye Xiadi said unfinished.

It's not just that she has enough fun, but many classmates have this mood, after all, studying every day at school is a boring life.

Today they came to play in West Lake to relax, of course they didn't want to go back early.

"Yes, I seem to feel like I've only been in West Lake for a while, is it time? Time flies so fast today. Zhang Fatong also said.

The students nodded their heads again and again, and they all felt the same way, and happy time always made people feel that it passed quickly.

"Okay, let's go, we have to study and train tomorrow. When we go back late, be careful that the school locks the gate and we can't get in. Wen Hao also said on the side.

"Well, I can only go back." Ye Xiadi suddenly became listless.

After rowing the boat to the shore and landing on the shore, everyone left the West Lake with a reluctant mood.

However, today's play has brought the classmates a lot closer, especially Wen Hao, who is the biggest class enemy in the class, and slowly let the classmates accept it.

Ye Xiadi lay on Jiang Yiying and said, "I'm a little tired now, and I can't walk." ”

Jiang Yiying said angrily, "When I watched you play just now, I wasn't tired at all when I was crazy, but now I'm going back, why are you tired." Don't lie on me, I'm tired too. ”

Jiang Yiying is angry and funny, Ye Xiadi was so energetic just now, and now that she doesn't play anymore, she will be tired.

In fact, the students are all like this, they are energetic when they play, and when they don't play, they are suddenly discouraged.

"If you're tired, let Wen Hao carry you back." Jiang Yiying pushed Ye Xiadi, she was also tired, and Jiang Yiying hung on her like a koala.

"Okay, no, let's go back in the car." Wen Hao said to everyone.

Ye Shengliang said, "That's it, I'll pay for the rickshaw when I go back, I can't keep asking Wen Hao to pay." ”

"Let's do it, the girls take the car back, we boys have money to take the car back at our own expense, and if we don't have money, let's walk back." Zhang Fatong said to everyone.

The classmates agreed, but some women refused, and they would rather pay for themselves than for the boys. (To be continued.) )