After school, even Teacher's Day is no different from other days. It's time to go to class, it's time to get out of class, it's time to eat, it's time to sleep.

In fact, there is no real difference from the past.

So why, exactly, is this day Teacher's Day?

According to the most standardized statement, this is how it was decided, and why?

However, the first week of school has also appeared, but I don't think it's clear about it.

Does it really matter the days?

Humanity needs festivals to prove that today is different from other days. But what's the difference? Isn't it all what people think is different?

Just like Teacher's Day and other days are the same, isn't it allowed to be grateful on other days?

So that's too much, right?

"Sing K to go~"

"Finish the club activities first, and why do you leave the duty to me!"

"Hmph, this is a human being~"

It's really human nature, but let's suppress it a little bit in today's society.

On the other hand, am I too easy to bully?

I felt a little uncomfortable cleaning in the classroom alone, but I also seemed to have a sense of pride.

If you are bullied by Li Xinmu, it is not unacceptable, and there is a little bit of "fortunately it's me" happiness.

No, I'm not M, I can't think so.

But in fact, this is not M, this is also human nature, right?

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"I don't know why I don't follow my mind lately

Sitting down and looking out the window will only hate yourself~"

It's completely a special session for these two.,I don't have a chance at all.,The legendary "Maiba" should be like this.

Teacher Yuwen seems to have a lot of experience, and Li Xinmu is completely excited.

Holding the microphone, the body swayed slightly with the music, like the feeling of youth.

went back to the bedroom to change clothes, the little black skirt was beating with the melody, Li Xinmu at this time felt very immersed in the singing, and Li Xinmu's singing voice was really good, at least much better than me.

Although it is still objectively a lot worse than a famous singer in the second grade, I still feel like a natural sound.

Subjective feelings are also very important.

When the song reached the ○ tide, Li Xinmu was beating lightly over there, and his singing voice became brighter. Even though the pitch is almost unattainable for me, Li Xinmu's singing voice dances steadily on the staff.

Step on the point of rhythm and dance to a precise tune.

Like a burning phoenix, the rows of embedded lights on the ceiling shine with warm light, and Li Xinmu shows the best years below.

Sweating slightly, I was in a trance under the dim light specially designed to highlight Li Xinmu.

This feeling always feels a little far away.

"Why are you still alive?"

Voices began to appear involuntarily in my head that I didn't want to hear.

It sounded so quietly in my ears, I didn't seem to hear Li Xinmu's singing anymore, only the silence I felt in the dimness.

"Coward."

Perhaps.

Before that, it was hard for me to get angry at these voices, it was hard to express anger at these voices.

I don't think I deserve it, maybe that's punishment.

In the case of the guilty, there is no fingering for the consequences of their own sins.

Li Xinmu's voice no longer seemed to be able to come from another world, like a dull lowered singing voice and smile being swallowed up in front of me.

The dim light seemed to grow even more dim, and it seemed to keep going on until it was pitch black, and it was dark until night.

Sticky, the darkness weighed down on my body, and it seemed like it took a lot of effort to move my fingers.

Li Xinmu's appearance was also blurred, just like sugar melted in water, without a trace.

But when the water melts the sugar, it is no longer water, and when the sugar melts the water, it is no longer sugar.

I don't want to answer in dry words, I just think, maybe I'm in the world, just mixed in with the uninvited guests.

Such an ambiguous feeling made me feel a little relieved.

Even if darkness is still darkness, the deep sea is still the deep sea.

I'm still sinking.

But why, now I seem to see a little light in this sticky darkness.

Maybe there's a light shining in the dark depths of the sea.

Pierced such a ridiculous state of mind, pierced these lingering sounds.

Just like that, the clouds were cleared, and suddenly they were directly illuminated.

"So say~

Stop praying too much

Stay by my side~"

In this darkness, what makes me irritated by these voices, what makes me angry at these voices, makes me really want to ask for the existence of these voices.

Isn't that you?

The dim world and the glowing world, I just want to get so close to the past.

Isn't that what makes me think like this?

So, take responsibility for me.

The feeling may continue to ferment like this, but I can already smell the intoxicating aroma.

If only it could be like this forever.

“lalalalala~”

Although I don't feel this way, I still feel that it is close

Hmph, that's a lot to think about.

But one thing is certain, I maybe, for the first time, feel the feeling of being in love.

This overwhelmed me a bit.

But it's also quite happy.,It's just a little warm.,It's like the heart is being gently touched.,This feeling hasn't been experienced for a long time.。

"Hmmm, great, great!"

Teacher Yuwen is brainless blowing on the side, this kind of sought after look, although it is a little inappropriate.

"Hey, tell me about it too!"

"That's great, huh."

Actually, there's nothing wrong with this kind of touting, okay!

Although brain-dead fans often recruit black, that's just a personal problem for brain-dead fans. Everyone is the same when it comes to liking this emotion, right?

So, Li Xinmu, great!

"Hey, really?"

Although no matter how you look at it, I deliberately pretend to be stupid, but I think it's cute.

"Well, really, really!"

"Uh-huh, Lu Yu, you haven't sung yet, right!"

Li Xinmu pointed at me and said, the sweat after singing just now made her sideburns stick to her forehead, and the figure with the light on her back was traced out of a circle of light.

"Ahem, forget it, I can't sing well."

"What's the matter, if you can't sing well, you can sing it."

"I really can't sing."

"I want to hear it."

Li Xinmu took my hand, although I thought she might not be able to pull me, but I was still pulled up like this. After staring at each other like this for a few seconds, I was a little sluggish Li Xinmu s face also seemed to have a flush that was probably left by singing just now, just a little red, and it was subtlely blurred.

But I was too embarrassed to keep looking.

"I can't sing well."

"It's okay, it's okay."

Li Xinmu's smiling face bloomed, and the whole room seemed to shine.

"Come on, Lu Yu~"

Teacher Yuwen also looked at me like this, although he was a little worried and weak-hearted.

But after all, I was asked by what I thought.

Looking at Li Xinmu's cute smiling face, I was a little inexplicably happy.