"Would you like to invite the teacher to come on stage and perform a show for everyone?"

"Good!"

The following is a cheer, the students know that the teacher's singing level is very high, it seems to be a master level, and if the teacher sings, then there is a great possibility of a new song, this is a big benefit, you must know that the teacher's songs are all high-quality songs, and they generally will not be taken out.

Lu Wen didn't refuse, the current atmosphere is so good, and he doesn't want to spoil such an atmosphere.

When Lu Wen came to the stage, the applause from the audience resounded in the sky, and everyone surrounded the stage with expectant expressions.

Lu Wen looked at the crowd in the audience and said: "The student era is youthful, simple and beautiful, it is the most beautiful time that is always worth our nostalgia, classmates are the most with us during this time, now you feel that graduation is still far away, but time is lost inadvertently, and it will soon be your graduation season,

At that time, what you miss may be a smile in retrospect, a heartbeat, an event, or a person. It may be a girl or a boy, here, I give you a song "You at the Same Table". “

"Will you remember tomorrow. ”

"The diary you wrote yesterday. ”

"Are you still thinking about it tomorrow? ”

"You used to cry the most. ”

"The teachers can't remember it. ”

"You can't guess the problem. ”

The deep voice is reverberating, the sound power is flowing, all the people are immersed in this beautiful singing, the students don't think much, but they feel that this song is very good, there is a kind of artistic conception in it, but they don't feel it clearly.

But the following parents and teachers are all deeply caught in the artistic conception of this song, they remember that in those years in the school because of a small reason and the same table conflict, and then because of a smile on each other's reconciliation.

They thought of the person who didn't study well, but who was always a living treasure in the class.

They thought of the heart-warming girl with Qi bangs, the kind of secret love in their hearts, but they never had the courage to say it.

They thought of the boy who was a little bad, and it was so beautiful that spring heart sprouted.

They thought of the good friend who had a meal together because he didn't have money for his meal card.

They thought about it a lot, and at this moment, they seemed to be back to the carefree student days, the beautiful era full of youth.

"Who married you sentimental. ”

"Who comforts you who love to cry. ”

"Who put your long hair in coils. ”

"Who made you a wedding dress. ”

Yes, who married that sentimental you, and who did you marry, at this moment, no matter what, I wish you a beautiful life in the future! May you always have a happy smile on your face!

When Lu Wen's singing stopped, all the parents felt a little stunned, and when the students' applause rang out, they slowly came back to their senses, and then the applause that broke out made these students look sideways, they didn't expect their parents to be so excited.

At this time, because they are still at this age, they can't understand the artistic conception, there is a saying that is very good, and they only know how to cherish when they lose it, and when they step into the society for a few years, they will also have such feelings.

Zhou Jie looked at his father's somewhat reddened eyes, and said with a smile: "Dad, did you think of your first love." ”

Zhou Jie's father just wanted to say yes, but then he reacted, he first peeked at his wife, and sure enough, his wife was eavesdropping with her ears pricked up, if he dared to say yes, then the washboard they just bought would have to go through its previous job.

Thinking of those washboards before, Zhou Jie's father immediately said with a straight face: "How is it possible, I'm thinking about your mother." ”

After Zhou Jie's father finished speaking, he secretly glanced at his wife, and found that his wife's face really showed a smile, he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and then glared at his son, this pit father's son, next time you have a good feeling, you don't forget the keyboard at home!

Zhou Jie received a threat from his father, remembered the previous keyboard at home, and trembled slightly in his heart, and hurriedly said with his eyes, I was wrong, Dad, spare us, we are all difficult brothers, why bother each other.

Father Zhou: I will spare you this time, and next time I dare to cheat my father, I will never spare you.

Zhou Jie: Thank you, Dad, long live Dad!

The father and son exchanged words in their eyes, and the skills they had honed together on the washboard and keyboard at home over the years were all bitter tears.

Zhou Jie's mother looked at the father and son who were frowning, and said angrily: "Okay, don't make any more small moves, I don't know what you want? Forget it, I'll bypass you this time." ”

Zhou's father breathed a sigh of relief instantly, but the dead duck had a hard mouth, and still said meaty words to his wife, Zhou's mother was also happy when she heard it, although she knew that what her husband was thinking just now was definitely not her, but this time she was really not angry.

In that young age, in that green years, and in the era of young Mu Ai, they all had their own stories in their hearts, which Zhou's mother also had, but that was only in memory, and the man standing in front of her now was the one she accompanied to old age.

Lu Wen walked down from the stage, and those parents were talking about the time in their hearts, of course, mainly because the family that only came to talk about it the most.

Yi Yan'er rushed over quickly from the side, and said loudly to Lu Wen: "Lao Lu, I want this song!" Listening to this tone, it was very resolute, and it seemed that he liked this song very much.

Lu Wen said with a smile: "It's so good to see." ”

Yi Yan'er said proudly: "That's a must, you don't look at who I am." ”

"Okay, don't be scared, this song is your salary, of course, the year-end bonus is also counted, and you won't have this year's year-end bonus. Lu Wen said.

Yi Yan'er heard Lu Wen agree, and said happily: "Don't worry, I don't want the year-end bonus, Lao Lu, it's very generous." ”

Lu Wendao: "Of course, you don't look at who I am." "Just now I asked Yi Yan'er not to be sassy, and he himself was snorting again.

In Yi Yan'er's contemptuous eyes, Lu Wen continued: "Also, don't think about the song until you have results in teaching, and come to me when you have results in the next song." ”

"Cut! I just said that you are generous, it's just too stingy. Yi Yan'er said.

Lu Wen was not angry, and said with a smile: "I'm stingy, okay, then you don't want this song." ”

"Don't don't, just kidding, Lao Lu is the most generous. Yi Yan'er hurriedly said.

Lu Wen was just joking, and after waiting for a while, Yi Yan'er said again: "Old Lu, you are writing a song, you see that the Chinese New Year is coming soon, the rhyme is also needed, and I still have a plan that needs a song." Lu Wen looked at the high pitch on the side full of anticipation, nodded and agreed, Yi Yan'er and Gao Pitch were indeed very serious during this time.

Yi Yan'er said happily: "Lao Lu, I know that you are the best, come, hug one." ”

Lu Wen glanced at Yi Yan'er, who was deliberately pretending, angrily, and put on a disdainful expression.