"In the past few days, I have seen that everyone is working very hard and studying hard, and tomorrow there will be a small simulation competition, everyone knows, to test the learning results of everyone in the past week. All right! Cheer up. After the morning session, Amy gathered all the students together and briefly checked the schedule for tomorrow's competition. At nine o'clock tomorrow morning, everyone will go to a theater next to the training ground in the capital to play the first simulation match since the training camp.

"Sister Liang, do you know that there is a new tutor in the afternoon training class." Qiao Shanshan is really suitable for mixing in the entertainment industry, and she can always get first-hand information about various gossip.

"Hmm." Liang Lei doesn't care, the class will be in class in a while, what does it matter and the difference between which tutor comes, she is more concerned about what she can learn.

Qiao Shanshan looked at Liang Lei with an indifferent expression, and continued to magnify her moves: "I heard that it is the director of this competition, Boss Ye." ”

"Oh." The ears listened, but the eyes were still looking at the notebook in her hand, she had no foundation, and she couldn't think of a better way than to work harder and the stupid bird flew first.

"Aren't you nervous? In fact, a large part of our final direction came from him. Aren't you curious? I heard that he just came back from the United States, and he is still a handsome guy. ”

Liang Lei nodded perfunctorily: "Hmm." ”

"Sister Liang!" Qiao Shanshan shouted angrily.

"Hey." Without raising his head, he continued to organize his notes.

"Forget it, I won't tell you."

"Hmm."

"Teacher Yang, the students are all here, do you want to go over now?" In the office, Amy asked.

Yang Chen got up from the sofa, nodded, and walked steadily and firmly towards the classroom. It's just that no one noticed that the palm in his pocket had been clenched into a fist, betraying his mood at the moment.

After entering the classroom, he glanced lightly at the thirty curious heads with their necks stretched, showed a standard professional smile, and nodded to everyone: "Good afternoon, friends." I am the music director of this "Sing for You", Yang Chen, you can call me James. ”

There was a burst of applause from the audience, and when Yang Chen made contact with Liang Lei for the first time, he found that her eyes were confused, as if she was still in the clouds, and she didn't understand what was going on. When I glanced at the person in the corner for the second time, I found that she had lowered her head, and I could only see her long hair falling down, covering her face perfectly, and I couldn't see her expression at all.

silently retracted his eyes and continued to say to everyone: "Regarding the selection of songs, stage performance, process steps, etc., I believe that your mentor has already explained in great detail to you in the past few days, so I will not repeat it here. But the live presented on the stage is inevitably different from your offstage performance, the band is also a live performance, and there is not much time, it is impossible to give every player enough time to run in, and one person will only have one chance tomorrow. Therefore, I hope that everyone here will grasp this opportunity, and you must know that being the person who comes to the end of the game is not allowed to make any mistakes. Because it's not just a race that's missing, it's your chance to get to the top. ”

Liang Lei couldn't hear what the man on the stage was saying clearly at the moment, her head was full of 'buzzing' sounds, and everything from her scalp to her fingers was numb. How did he end up here? Didn't he go to the United States? When did you come back?

Lowering her head and not daring to let herself look at him again, those past events suddenly jumped out without warning, filling all the pictures in front of her. Liang Lei admitted that she loved him, and she never poured out her heart and lungs when she was young and ignorant. also hated him, and he didn't say goodbye when he was most tormented.

To this day, Liang Lei didn't understand why Yang Chen suddenly said that he would leave, leaving himself alone and facing the most tragic wind and rain. At that time, her whole life was like a building about to collapse.

But as time went on, she brushed shoulders with death again and again, and all those loves, hatreds, and hatreds seemed to suddenly become insignificant. It is precisely in response to that sentence: People who have never faced life and death will feel that breaking a piece of skin is a big event.

Once Liang Lei was also obsessed, and even wanted to rush to the United States to ask Yang Chen for clarification. But later, when she saw her mother fall from the windowsill like a butterfly in the wind that day, and blood splattered on the spot, all the reluctance, perseverance, and unwillingness finally disappeared at that moment with her mother's dried blood......

If the accidental death of her father pressed Liang Lei to her knees to face her life, then her mother's suicide pressed her into the dust, pressed her into hell, and never lived again.

"Sister Liang, what's wrong with you?" Qiao Shanshan was excited when she heard it, and turned her head to discuss and share with Liang Lei beside her, but she was startled. Finding that her hair was disheveled, her eyes were glazed, and even the notebook she had just sorted out in her hand was pinched and distorted, she seemed to be trying to endure something.

Liang Lei's consciousness was finally recalled by Qiao Shanshan's slight bump, and her eyes slowly gathered, looking at the girl with a worried face looking at her, her pale face barely and weakly showed a smile: "It's okay, my stomach hurts." ”

"Huh? Should I see a doctor? Qiao Shanshan asked.

"No, it'll be fine for a while." Liang Lei shook her head, as if her strength had suddenly been drained, and she was a little depressed.

Qiao Shanshan hurriedly leaned over her shoulder and said, "If it's really uncomfortable, just lean on my shoulder for a while." ”

Liang Lei showed a bleak smile, wanting to thank and tell the other party that she was okay, but it scared the other party even more.

"Sister Liang, your face ...... It's really not good. ”

"Well, I'm sick, I'll go back to the dormitory to get the medicine later."

"Okay, then I'll accompany you."

"No, I can do it myself, it's fine."

Yang Chen was interacting with everyone on the podium, and if he had any questions about the game, he would answer. On the seemingly breezy face, the afterglow of a pair of eyes barely left that corner. He couldn't hear what she was talking to the little girl next to her, but he could tell from a distance that her face wasn't good. For some reason, her pale face stirred up a wave of triumphant excitement in his heart at this moment. Whatever it is? At least it proves that she must have recognized her appearance, and she has feelings and has an impact on her.

With this cognition, Yang Chen's smile was even more like a spring breeze, causing the female students in the audience to blush and heartbeat.