"You're alright." Xiao Yuan leaned his head to the table where Zhou Yi was moving and asked with concern.

"I'm fine." With that, Zhou Yi sat up straight from his chair, propped his elbows on the table, and propped his heavy head in his hands.

Now when it comes to the singing session, the whole class is excited to be the first to start with Zhou Jin, everyone actually wanted Zhao Yili to start singing, but no one has the courage, poor Zhou Jin had to bear the brunt of the coaxing.

"I'm not very good at singing." Zhou Jin said this, and immediately smiled awkwardly.

"Don't be shy, Mr. Zhou." The propaganda committee members will never give up any "good opportunity" to enliven the atmosphere.

"No, no, no," Zhou Jin waved his hand, refusing. However, the propaganda committee member stepped down from the podium and walked in the direction of Zhou Jin, still holding the little bee for the teacher's lecture, which was the microphone for singing later.

"I really can't sing." Zhou Jin was at a loss. At this moment, Zhou Jin is like a wolf who has fallen into the pack headed by the propaganda commissioner, and he himself is like an innocent little white sheep.

"Can't you really sing?" The propaganda commissioner looked skeptical.

"Singing, I really can't, but," Zhou Jin paused, deliberately lengthening his tone.

"But what?" The propaganda commissioner hurriedly asked.

"I can talk about biology papers." Zhou Jin said to dissolve the atmosphere.

The class "cut".

Since Zhou Jin said so, it is naturally impossible for everyone to make it difficult for Zhou Jin to sing, but at this time, the propaganda committee's mind turned.

"That's it, Teacher Zhou, you can't sing, but it doesn't mean that your helper can't sing, then let your class representative sing a song!"

In an instant, everyone's eyes fell on Zhou Yi's body, and at this moment, Zhou Yi's brain was still drunk.

"What's wrong? Why is everyone looking at me? Zhou Yi asked Xiao Yuan in a low voice.

"Everybody told you to get up and sing!" Xiao Yuan said.

"Me?" Zhou Yi pointed to himself and said.

"Why do I want to sing? I made the game and didn't lose! Zhou Yi was dazed and said a little stupidly.

"That's not because you are Zhou Jin's class representative, you have to help Zhou Jin sing." Xiao Yuan explained.

"It turned out to be helping Teacher Zhou," Zhou Yi smirked again, "but I don't usually sing much... Before Zhou Yi finished talking to Xiao Yuan, the propaganda committee put the little bee in Zhou Yi's hand.

"It's up to you." The propaganda commissioner said.

"I don't know how to sing either." Zhou Yi looked innocent.

"There is always someone who has to stand up, no matter how good or bad the singing is, everyone is a classmate, and they won't say anything, so stand in the open space in the middle and perform a song."

Zhou Yi must be slightly drunk, otherwise the sober Zhou Yi would definitely not be standing in the open space of the performance at this moment, holding a small bee in his hand, and said to the propaganda committee: "I need accompaniment." ”

"Which song are you going to sing?" The Propaganda Commissioner asked.

"Zhang Liangying's 'All of Me'", Zhou Yi said. Zhou Yi really likes this song very much, loves the scorching passion expressed in this song, loves the magical melody of the song, and pours out the endless sorrow that he can't love in endless love.

The accompaniment sounded, Zhou Yi closed her eyes, and suddenly, her body, her thoughts, seemed to fall into a pool of green rippling water, which was sometimes warm and sometimes cold.

What would I do without your *art mouth

Drawing me in, and you kicking me out

Got my head spinning, no kidding, I can't pin you down

How can I be good without your sweet words

Sometimes you're passionate, sometimes you're cold

I was fascinated and powerless to grasp.

Zhou Yi, who closed his eyes, suddenly thought of Zhou Jin unconsciously in his mind. Zhou Jin, the figure that has been floating in Zhou Yi's mind, for Zhou Yi, sometimes feels that he is sometimes intimate, so that Zhou Yi can't help but get close to him, but sometimes when he reveals the majesty and identity of the teacher, Zhou Yi feels a deep sense of distance, respectful and distant alienation.

The drunken Zhou Yi, his body swayed in a psychedelic tone, and suddenly a wave of lust swelled, sometimes with enthusiasm, wanting her to rush to Zhou Jin now, and tell him loudly that she liked him, but sometimes it was as cold as ice, but he had to make Zhou Yi quickly extinguish the flame of impulsiveness, calmly think about the current situation, and stagnate.

Zhou Yi is still singing, although the tone is not so perfect, the timbre is not so attractive, but everyone can hear that every note carries the heavy emotions of Zhou Yi, but they don't know what it is.

My head's under water

But I'm breathing fine

You're crazy and I'm out of my mind

'Cause all of me

Loves all of you

It's like falling into water

But still happy

You're so wild that it makes me lose my mind

Because of all of my own

Fall in love with everything about you

Especially in the last two sentences, "all of me. Loves all of you。 Zhou Yi felt that her eyes were a little moist, and she forced her eyes to open, she was ready to look at Zhou Jin, to see the person who was firmly imprinted in her heart. Zhou Yi's eyes were full of tears, looking for Zhou Jin's figure in the classroom, but he didn't find anything, behind the classroom, the position where Zhou Jin was standing just now is now empty, just like Zhou Yi's heart at this moment.

"He, is he gone?" Zhouyi's heart sank. At the last moment, her mind was still fantasizing that she opened her eyes and saw Zhou Jin's tall figure, looking at him with misty eyes, looking at each other, and expressing her thoughts euphemistically in a subtle way. But at this moment, there was only cold air in that position.

The accompaniment was still ringing, but the boat moved but did not make any more sound, she was like a stake and stunned there, her heart was like a seed that had fallen from heaven, falling into the dust, and flowers bloomed in the dust, but the man did not see it. For a while, the atmosphere in the classroom became awkward, and the students didn't know what was wrong with Zhou Yi, as if they were fixed there by a spell, they didn't move, and their eyes were distracted.

At this time, the propaganda committee members hurriedly came out of the round, "It's okay to sing a short paragraph, thank you Shen Zhouyi for your performance, applause and encouragement." ”

Zhou Yi heard the applause, and then came back to her senses, as soon as the applause rang, she knew that it was time for her to end, and Zhou Yi patted her shoulder, as if shaking off the dust on her shoulder.

Zhou Yi walked to his and Xiao Yuan's desks and said to Xiao Yuan, "I'm so thirsty. ”

"I remember I still have a bottle of drink here, where do I put it?" Xiao Yuan said as he leaned down to look for it. Five seconds later, Xiao Yuan found the bottle of orange juice drink in the drawer, but when Xiao Yuan looked up, he saw that Zhou Yi was picking up the can on Xiao Yuan's table and began to drink it.

"Oh my God, that's wine!" Xiao Yuan said in shock.

Zhou Yi drank it all, turned the can upside down, and no liquid escaped, and she did finish it.

"I know it's wine."