September 10th, sixteen o'clock, sunset.

I suddenly remembered a text I had learned earlier about burning clouds.

The original text is like this.

The clouds in the sky burned from the west to the east, and they were red, as if the sky was on fire.

The fiery clouds in this place are very varied, sometimes red, sometimes golden, sometimes half purple and half yellow, and sometimes half gray and half lily. Grape gray, pear yellow, eggplant purple, these colors are all in the sky, and there are some colors that I can't say and can't say, and I haven't seen them.

I've never been able to write about the sunset, and I'm probably amazed at its beauty every time, and I think it's barren no matter what words I use.

The afterglow of the setting sun sprinkled on the white walls of the classroom, sprinkled on the blackboard, and the orange golden light sprinkled the board, and the name of each of us was sprinkled with color.

Our surprise was ready to be in place, and the two students with the salute flowers stood on either side of the door and couldn't wait.

Liang Chaowei was arranged by us at the staircase outside the door, and once he saw them coming up, he had to rush in at this moment to inform us.

The person who is ready for the surprise is always impatient to wait for that moment, and we begin to wonder what will happen to the person who receives the surprise.

At this moment, with the door of the classroom slamming, Liang Chaowei finally returned: "Get ready!" Get ready! Lao Zhang is here! ”

We quickly adjusted ourselves and got into combat mode.

We waited with bated breath and heard Lao Zhang's footsteps.

“3…”

“2…”

Lao Zhang has already walked to the door of the classroom!

“1！”

“surprise！”

The thermos cup in Lao Zhang's hand almost fell off.

He was stunned for a moment, then blinked.

"Lao Zhang, don't you feel surprised?" The classmates began to shout.

"That's right!" Everyone was thinking a lot about it just now, and suddenly it was like a deflated balloon.

Lao Zhang smiled at the corner of his mouth, "Wait for me." ”

He took the thermos cup, stepped out, and closed the classroom door.

Everyone doesn't know what kind of medicine is sold in Lao Zhang's gourd.

The classmate sitting by the window said that after seeing Lao Zhang walk to the end of the corridor, he folded back with a thermos cup.

As soon as Lao Zhang pushed the door in for the second time, we immediately reacted, "Surprise! ”

The classmates standing on both sides of the door were stunned and pulled the salute, "Bang! ”

The wavy streamers fell one after another, falling on Lao Zhang's short black hair.

“My God， I'm so moved！” Lao Zhang's eyes widened, his eyes swept around the classroom, and he made the voice of the male protagonist in a foreign movie.

Lao Zhang walked up to the podium and looked at everything we had arranged.

I suddenly remembered a sentence, there is always someone who will protect your childlike innocence and cooperate with all your childish jokes.

That's nice.

Lao Zhang sat in the middle C position, and it could be seen that he was very happy: "I said how did you suddenly have the enthusiasm for learning, so that's the case!" ”

"The surprise is yet to come!" It was said.

"Four seasons spring is coming, four seasons spring is coming!" Someone outside the window said, "Ah! And the old man! ”

"Prepare again!" We raised a cordon as if we were fighting again.

"Happy Classroom Day!"

The moment the old man and Sijichun walked in, our whole class shouted in unison.

The old man happily looked at everything in the classroom, and everything on the bulletin.

Sijichun was stunned for a moment, and then covered her mouth with her hand in surprise, her eyes were a little ruddy.

Surprises are so powerful for girls.

All three of them finally sat down.

"Lao Zhang, you and Sijichun are sitting in love!" Hu Lai whispered in a voice that only Lao Zhang could hear.

Lao Zhang glanced at Sijichun next to her, she was wearing a denim sundress, which was a pink bat-shirt-style pink knitted sweater, her hair was tied into a ball, and there was a strawberry hairpin pinned to it.

Sijichun is like a young girl today, I looked at Lao Zhang's stunned gaze and couldn't hold back my laughter.

I pushed Lin Wanwan next to me, and the two of us laughed quietly.

"Ahem!" Seeing that the three teachers had already taken their seats, Hulai got up from his seat, and then walked to the middle of the love and faced the three teachers.

"Hu is not talented, and he was specially invited to be the host of this party." Hu Lai has words, but he has a look.

"It's the season of osmanthus again, and it's the autumn when the sky is high and the clouds are light... In such a wonderful season, we have a great festival, first of all, welcome three of our most beloved teachers to our evening! Applause! ”

Hu Lai held the microphone made of paper, and as soon as his voice fell, thunderous applause rang out below.

"Okay, don't talk nonsense, go straight, on the show! By the way, today we have a competition, because our program is based on the male and female dormitories, so today is also a competition between boys and girls, and then three teachers are the judges, it must be fair! ”

After Hu Lai finished speaking, he gave each teacher a little red flower, like the children in the kindergarten, if they thought the show was good, they would give them the little red flower.

Before preparing for the program, we took out all kinds of snacks and fruits, melon seeds and peanuts prepared for the teachers and gave them one by one, and then, there were also our foodie students.

Small benches are ready.

"The first show is our boys' dormitory, 208 boys, bring their show, basketball fire!"

Dormitory 208 was Hulai, who promised them a dormitory, and they took off their school uniforms, wore their jerseys inside, stood on the court, and played synchronized basketball.

Hu Lai took out his phone and played the theme song in Slam Dunk.

To the music, several older boys expertly put their fingers on the ball and spun it around, as if it were controlled by magic. Then he carried the ball around his feet, igniting the girl's heart in our class.

I've never seen Promise play basketball like this, and I'm stunned.

The three teachers on the stage watched intently while eating what was on the table.

After the performance, Hu Lai stepped forward shamelessly and walked to Sijichun, who was still unfinished: "Do you want to give us the flowers in your hand?" ”

Sijichun looked at Hu Lai, who still had beads of sweat on his forehead, smiled softly, and gave Hu Lai the little red flower in his hand.

"What about you? Lao Zhang? Hu Lai raised his eyebrows at Lao Zhang, and looked at the four seasons of spring to give red flowers, and Lao Zhang also offered his first little red flower.

When he walked up to the old man, before Hu Lai could speak, the old man gave Hu Lai the little red flower with a doting face.

"Hulai, you are a fool!" Lin Wan glared at Hu Lai angrily.

Hulay stuck his tongue out at her.

The next show is a solo in our 416 dormitory.

We've been rehearsing for a long time.

We lined up, this super-burning inspirational song "Fight Song" is an English song I have always loved, when I was rehearsing, it almost killed me, but fortunately, Lin Wanwan guided me and taught me the tricks.

It was also during rehearsals that I found that Tian Xiaorou actually has a strong singing foundation, but she is just timid and not confident.

I still thought that I would persuade her to join the music club again.

This is my fight song

This is my battle song

Take back my life song

My song of freedom

Prove I'm alright song

I'm absolutely fine

My power's turned on

My power has been turned on

In the chorus part, we gradually entered the best situation, with the rhythm of rock and roll, we sang more and more, danced, and the scene was also ignited by us, and everyone shook their heads with us.

At the end of the song, we were still immersed in the song just now, and the scene resounded with warm applause.

My first instinct was to cast my eyes on the promise.

I saw admiration, appreciation, and approval in my promising eyes, and he quietly gave me a thumbs up.

That's a little thing that I find particularly sweet today.

We also got three red flowers from the teachers, and they had one more sentence of Lao Zhang's complaint: "It would be nice if your spoken English was the same as the songs you sing." ”

"Lao Zhang!".

We shouted in unison.