Although there is no right or wrong in love, it doesn't care how much it takes, it only talks about sincerity. But how to measure the truth, the bystanders can't tell, only the parties themselves know in their hearts. It is said that women in love have no IQ, which Mu Sisi completely agrees with, but Tang Yao is self-righteous and thinks that her view of love is still quite reasonable.

During that time, Hunan Taiwan's Huanzhu Gege was in full swing, one part was released and then the second part, and "I am this girl" could be heard everywhere in the streets and alleys, and even the five-year-old female doll was facing the street skirt and opened her mouth "You are the wind, I am the sand." ”

Tang Yao felt that Xiaoyanzi's life was originally an adventure, and her love with the fifth elder brother was a typical scene of Cinderella meeting a warm-hearted prince, Cinderella was naturally full of joy, but the prince who was carried away by love could not always live in the world of two people in love. Reality still needs to be faced, and later the appearance of the role of Zhihua completely follows Tang Yao's wishes, this is the real life. Everyone is looking for the fulcrum of balance in an imperfect world, so it is not easy for anyone to be forgiving and forgiving.

However, for Ziwei and Er Kang, Tang Yao is quite happy to disagree. After all, the connotation of a talented woman is there, and her knowledge and character are all first-class and good. It is not within one's control whether a girl is beautiful or not, but she can choose kindness and self-esteem, and it is best to be self-reliant. Pack yourself up and let the seasons change, we will always embrace spring.

"Tang Yao, the deaf man we met when we watched the list last time was sitting in front of you, and he scored first in the class in a single subject of mathematics, and it seems that he has a few brushes." Mu Sisi leaned next to Tang Yao during his lunch break and said.

It turned out that she was not the only one who didn't recognize her classmates, "That person's name is Wuhan City, didn't he yell at the two of us that day, and blew up the door, so you didn't pay attention to it." ”

"How can this happen?" Mu Sisi scratched his head, "Which green onion is he?" ”

Tang Yao laughed, "Our family Sisi only had Jin Li in his eyes at that time, right?" ”

"Yes" Mu Sisi nodded, suddenly feeling that something was wrong, and slapped Tang Yao on the back, "You have something to say, no, next time you publish the list, your name will not step on Jin Li's head, I won't be good with you." ”

"Auntie, please let go."

The results of that day's class meeting: Wuhan City Mathematics Class Representative, Yunxiang Language Class Representative, Wang Meiling English Class Representative, Chang Jian Sports Committee, Meng Ran Propaganda Committee, Tang Yao Literature and Art Committee, Tang Xiao Study Committee, Gao Yunyun Labor Committee, Cai Luoxi Temporary Acting Class Leader, Mousse Sisi Edition Newspaper Commissioner.

Tang Yao's grade has two specialty classes, one vocal music and one painting. Because the number of sports students is not so large, they are randomly inserted into the rest of the classes, and they are drawn from each class when there is special training in the afternoon. Tang Yao's third class was next to the vocal class, and their classes were empty in the afternoon, and they were all taken to their respective music classrooms to practice musical instruments. Tang Yao is actually quite envious of them, they had a specialty when they were young, and no matter what their way out is in the future, it is quite good to have a craft that is not for the purpose of making a living.

Once, when they were in class in the afternoon, they suddenly heard the muffled sound of the French horn, playing the tune of the devil entering the village, and drifting in intermittently from a distance. It's probably the first practice, and the song is a little incoherent, but this soundtrack is too familiar to everyone, even if it only pops out one or two notes, everyone will understand. In that class, Tang Yao's class was in writing class, the classroom was quiet, and everyone's thoughts were still being conceived. Suddenly, the tune was stirred up, and the whole class burst into laughter. The Chinese teacher was a very romantic old man, but instead of reprimanding the students for their inattentiveness, he was moved and said, "It's better to carry out socialist reform today." Students, study hard. ”

The atmosphere that finally eased up, and within a quarter of an hour, the tune of the devil entering the village sounded again, and this time it was coherent, and it really sounded faintly gloomy.

The scene after work began to be a little chaotic. The Chinese teacher once again felt that "the students in the second class are still very talented in music. Students, too, do your best. I'll go to their music teacher and talk about it, after all, we are in class, and you study on your own first. After the Chinese teacher called the class representative to sit upright, he left the classroom.

As soon as the teacher left, the students didn't care which onion the class representative was, and they all bounced and came, Tang Yao remembered the content of the student union at noon today. According to the instructions of the school, in order to celebrate the National Day, only half a day of classes will be held on the last day of September, and in the afternoon, the whole school will have a red song contest, and the chorus will be held in the class unit, and the songs will be selected by each class, which is required to fit the theme and reflect the new trend of socialism.

The second class is worthy of being a music specialty class, and this has just come to the instructions, and I can give you a big ensemble immediately. It's so appropriate.

Tang Yao got up and cleared his throat, "Classmates, be quiet, I originally planned to tell everyone about this during my self-study class, but since this is the right moment, I will talk about it first." There are no classes on the afternoon of the last day of the month. ”

When Tang Yao said this, there were voices in the class. Tang Yao had to stop first, and when the students' emotions eased up, she continued, "But each class has to have a chorus program, and there will be a competition that afternoon. Welcome the National Day Red Song Contest. ”

A boo sounded, Tang Yao ignored it, and finished the words first, "Let's click on a song first, you can think about it first, and wait for the self-study class to bring it up." If you don't have any opinions, I'll discuss with the class leader and choose one to tell you. ”

Every class is probably a little weird, both male and female, or they want to perform well, but they don't fit in with each other. then behaved very miserably, like the whole world bullied him. But often the poor must have something to hate, and all kinds of reasons are difficult to explain.

Originally, Tang Yao and the squad leader had already chosen a song in advance. The squad leader Xiao Cai is a cheerful person, Tang Yao likes this kind of temperament, and he is responsible and does not drag his feet. The two of them decided on the name of the song on their way back to the classroom after the meeting. Let's go back from shooting. This lyric is short, the tone is catchy and easy to remember, as long as the students have no opinions, you can hum it first in today's self-study class.

But no one expected to kill halfway to bite the gold, saying that the lyrics are too short to distinguish between male and female voices, this is a man's song, and girls sing too low, so it's too bullying for girls.

Tang Yao thought to herself that she was a girl, and she didn't feel bullied. But it's not easy to talk directly, and the scene was a little embarrassing stalemate. In the end, the class leader suggested that if the other students have no opinions, then we will obey the majority and not make changes.

This is good, the class leader's words hit the male classmate's heart so deeply, although he agreed at the time, but the next morning to the head teacher's office.

"Sisi, why did the head teacher of the meeting this morning suddenly say that he wanted to vote for songs democratically?" Mu Sisi's gossip spirit is strong, and Tang Yao thought in her heart that maybe she could help her solve her doubts.

"You're looking for me." Sisi moved half an inch away, "Only I know about this." Don't you know, Chen Shu came early in the morning today, and when he was waiting at the door of the office, he was just in time for me to enter the classroom. ”

"He actually went to the head teacher for this matter." Tang Yao said that it was difficult to understand such a character.

"There are a lot of people who like to make small reports. Can you still control it all? ”

"Doesn't he feel like he's idle?" Tang Yao looked disgusted.

"Yo yo, haven't we Tang Gaocai always disdained anything? It's rare, it's really rare. ”

Tang Yao patted off the ruler that Mu Sisi was holding in his hand, "Don't think nonsense again." ”

Tang Yao has never really worried about anything since she was a child, and she has not worked hard in her studies because of her good brain. In life, it is impossible for Tang's mother to have anything to do with her precious daughter. Be a class leader, in the past, the teacher was the main teacher in the elementary school, and she stayed aside to help. Now that I am a member of the literary and art committee, these choruses, formations, and costumes are enough for me to be busy for a while. As everyone knows, there are always people who don't know where to come out, she is not an active master, since Chen Shu has opinions everywhere, she will toss her classmates after tossing. It's better to spare herself, let her share the joys and sorrows with her classmates, and directly accept the test of classmate Chen Shu.

Later, Wuhan City couldn't stand it anymore, turned sideways and said to Tang Yao, "Why did you let him come alone." ”

"My mother is a music teacher, and I have been exposed to it since I was a child, and this aspect is my specialty." Tang Yao pulled a bitter face, but he was also helpless.

"His voice is like that of a castrated male duck, and he is embarrassed to say that he has a specialty." Wuhan City is telling the truth, and it is very in place.

Tang Yao gave a thumbs up, "The evaluation is very good." ”

"You have to be tough."

"Brotherly righteousness, Tang Yao understands it," It's just that others don't know Chen Shu's temperament, and Tang Yao has all been taught. "Anyway, the competition will be in a few days, and I will be relieved after singing."

"Why are you so unpursued, you don't know how to resist. You are a genuine member of the Literature and Art Committee. "Wuhan City is coming, and Tang Yao is excited.

"Brother, who knows who is with Chen Shu." It's so paranoid that it's even more annoying than Tang Seng. He will not give up until he achieves his goal. Tang Yao pointed to his head, "He looks different from us here, so it's better to have less rides." Words from the bottom of my heart. ”

Chen Shu's almost neurotic paranoia was unbearable, but the result of the chorus was indeed gratifying, and we won the first place in the junior high school choir competition with our absolute costume advantage and perfect male and female voices. It seems that paranoia can produce results, but people with such potential often have a hard time getting along with others, let alone friends.

As soon as the chorus ended, the cultural week of each semester came again. In the golden autumn of November, there is a class as a unit, each class reports a dance program, publishes a newspaper, and has a solo or group singing. The number of people in the dance program is more than 20, and the theme is not limited. The theme of the newspaper is golden autumn, and the songs of the singing program are not limited to the situation, and the current popular songs can be used. It's a charismatic event. Chang Jian's voice was at that time to amaze the four and sing into Tang Yao's heart.

This matter once again fell into the hands of Tang Yao. Tang Yao sadly thought that there were so many committee members in the class, why she was the only one who had a lot to do. In order to prevent Chen Shu from missing again, this time she stepped into the head teacher's office first, and entrusted the heavy responsibility of group dance to Meng Ran, a member of the propaganda committee, on the pretext of helping Mu Sisi publish the newspaper. And when the group sang, Tang Yao also seized the opportunity to recommend Chen Shu. However, Chen Shu unexpectedly excused himself.

"That's not going to work, Tang Yao." Chen Shu shook his head vigorously, and Tang Yao was worried about whether this head would fall off suddenly.

"Why not, you have a specialty in this area."

"Listen, what my voice has become now." Tang Yao's inner monologue was, "You also know." I only heard Chen Shu continue, "I am now in the critical period of voice change, my mother said that my voice will become a bass in the future, I can protect it well." ”

Tang Yao's heart was galloping, but he still pretended to answer calmly, "Then who will sing if you don't sing?" ”

"I recommend Chang Jian."

This is the second time Tang Yao has heard Chang Jian's name, the first time is to know that he was elected as a sports commissioner, Chang Jian was a sports student in his life, and he deserves his name. But this time, Tang Yao was a little hesitant, but the person recommended by the Tangled Emperor should not be bad. That's him.