The 10th of next month will be the 55th anniversary of Yungao. At that time, a grand celebration party will be held, and outstanding graduates of the previous years will be invited to visit and speak, and each class will be required to produce two to three programs, and the final number of places for performance will be determined after layers of screening.

As soon as Du Yi finished talking about this in the class, everyone began to fold their fingers and look forward to the arrival of that day.

If nothing else, there is no need to attend classes in the afternoon on the day of the school anniversary. The Literature and Art Committee was worried, and asked several girls who usually heard that there were talents, but they were unwilling to sign up, saying that their talents were just a small fight and could not be put on the stage.

In desperation, the Literature and Art Committee found Lu Zhu and said with an embarrassed face: "Lu Zhu, do you want to sign up for the show?" Lu Zhu was bowing his head to solve a physics problem, his eyebrows were frowning slightly, and his brain hadn't turned around when he was asked, so he asked blankly: "What program?" ”

"School celebration party, the head teacher said in the morning that each class should report two to three programs, and the teacher in charge of the party will be screened at that time, or it may not be selected, but the program has to be reported." The literary and art committee patiently explained to her,

"Singing, dancing, musical instruments, etc., do you want to participate?"

"I'm not good at singing and dancing." Lu Zhu shrugged his shoulders, unable to help. Not to mention dancing, she danced rubber bands with Huang Shuhan and Dong Qiuwan since she was a child, and her legs and feet were not good, and she always helped them support the rubber bands.

Described by Xia Zhu as

"Duckling". Singing is actually okay, but it's limited to humming a few words for leisure and entertainment, and it really can't be staged as a talent show.

Seeing that she was easier to speak, the literary and artistic committee did not give up easily, but asked, "What about the musical instruments?" Piano, violin, cello, or folk music are fine. Lu Zhu was shocked: "You think too highly of me, I won't either." I can only blow suona, or half-baked level, and going on stage will scare away the school leaders and seniors. "Literature and Art Commissioner: "......" As soon as Lu Zhu's words came out, the classmates on the left and right laughed.

Wang Lu smiled and lay on the table: "Lu Zhu, I can't see it, you still play suona?" ”

"Well, my family lives in the countryside, and I learned it from the masters of the Country Song and Dance Troupe when I was eating, but I am not proficient in it, and I can only play a few tunes." Lu Zhu said seriously.

The literary and art committee member was helpless, and said in a dying struggle: "You have a good voice, you shouldn't be bad at singing, right?" Do you want to try it? Anyway, you may not be able to choose it in the end, just fill in a name. Lu Zhu didn't like to show himself in front of the public the most, and waved his hand frantically when he heard the words: "No, no, I can't, I sing at an average level, and I really can't go on stage!" ”

"Okay then." The literary and artistic committee was completely out of line, and slumped his shoulders to find others. Lu Zhu breathed a sigh of relief, for fear that he would be forced to drive ducks to the shelves like he would return his name to participate in the sports meeting.

In the end, the eighth class newspaper went to three programs. Cheng Jingyuan sang solo, and she chose an English song.

Gu Chengbao played and sang the guitar. Although both are singing classes, their styles are very different. Fu Shangze reported a piano solo, according to him, he had taken a piano interest class in elementary school for a year and a half, and he had never touched the piano since then, so he was purely pulled to fill the number.

Anyway, I managed to make up enough three programs, and the literary and artistic committee handed over the errand. - After evening self-study this day, Zhang Ying and the others were going to the bookstore to read magazines, and Lu Zhu went back to the dormitory alone with his schoolbag.

Passing by the large playground, I saw the crowds of students inside through the iron fence. The evening breeze blew very comfortably, like a gentle feather blowing on his face, Lu Zhu suddenly didn't want to go back to the dormitory so early, so he walked slowly into the playground through the side door.

On the plastic runway, girls are walking, there are boys running at night, and there is a large group of people sitting and chatting on the artificial green lawn in the middle.

Everyone is enjoying campus life to the fullest. Lu Zhu took a deep breath of fresh air, untied his schoolbag, hung it on the railing next to the stands, and ran around the track at a constant speed.

While running, I thought about what Jiang Huaining had said. Osaiban, can she really get in? There are only more than two months left, and more than a hundred people have improved, can a person with mediocre qualifications like her do it?

Although she had promised him, she didn't believe she could do it...... Someone suddenly tapped him on the shoulder, and he was thinking about someone in his mind, and his voice was as clear as the wind in his ears: "It's really you." Lu Zhu stopped his steps suddenly, a little unable to stop, his body was planted forward according to inertia, and an arm on the side came sideways and grabbed her waist in time.

The warm breath brushed the skin of his neck, and the panting sound rose and fell lightly in his ears, Lu Zhu's mind was clouded, and he thought he was in a dream.

Jiang Huaining was also stunned, it was a completely subconscious action, and he realized it later, he wanted to reach out and grab her arm, but he never wanted to hug her waist.

She wore a loose school uniform most of the time at school, as if she was one size bigger, and she couldn't see her waist very much, and the waist he was holding in the circle at this moment was soft, thin, and had a obviously sunken arc, like a willow.

The whole arm was numb as if it had been electrified, but he was reluctant to let go. But he quickly let go, and the roots of his ears turned red, and the scalp on the side of his ears was hot and numb.

Plop, plop – the heartbeats of both men increase at the same time, and the frequency tends to be the same. Lu Zhu's eyes were flickering, and he wiped a layer of fine sweat on his forehead because of running and nervousness, and as soon as he opened his mouth, he stumbled and asked, "You, why are you in school?" "It's been a while of self-study next night, shouldn't he, a day student, go home?

Jiang Huaining rubbed the hot ear and replied casually: "I was just called by the head teacher to finish talking, I was too lazy to go back, I talked to Li Yuanchao, and borrowed their dormitory at night." Passing by the playground and seeing a back, I feel like it's you, and I come to see that it's really you. Lu Zhu nodded,

"Oh", I heard him ask with concern: "What about you, don't go back to the dormitory to run here, are you in a bad mood?" ”.

"Nope." Lu Zhu looked at the deep night, waved his hand back and forth, and walked forward slowly,

"I was also passing by the playground and saw a lot of people here, so I came in and walked around." Jiang Huaining deliberately slowed down his pace and followed her pace.

Lu Zhu took off his schoolbag from the railing, walked out of the playground, looked at him, and was reluctant to part with him like this: "Do you have supper?" I invite you. ”

"The cafeteria is also open at night?" Jiang Huaining had never lived in school, but in his impression, the windows of the cafeteria were closed at night.

Lu Zhu pulled down his sleeve: "Let's go, although the window is closed, there is a pot next to it about Dongdong, you can eat skewers, it's delicious." While walking, Jiang Huaining's gaze swept over her face several times, and the corners of her mouth always hooked a shallow arc.

The moment she opened her mouth to invite, he didn't think about refusing, but she thought he wouldn't agree, and pulled him.

The two made a detour to the cafeteria, and there were many students surrounding the oden pot. Lu Zhu squeezed to the front and took two paper bowls, and handed him one: "Don't be polite to me, take whatever you want." This heroic appearance is like a rich man, how can Jiang Huaining hold back not laughing, the corners of his eyebrows and eyes are all smiles that can melt people.

A few girls next to them were stunned, and involuntarily looked at the girls beside Jiang Xiaocao. The girl with the schoolbag is more than 1.6 meters tall, with thin bangs, a high ponytail, and wearing the same black and white school uniform as them.

Lu Zhu didn't notice those few thoughtful glances, she was concentrating on choosing things, and recommended it to Jiang Huaining: "This steamed fish ball is delicious, as well as this crispy sausage, and this dried tofu is also delicious...... "Every time she said the same, she took a string for herself, and by the way, she took a string for Jiang Huaining.

When paying, before Jiang Huaining could take out his wallet, Lu Zhu handed the boss a hundred-yuan bill prepared in advance.

didn't give Jiang Huaining a chance to pay. Lu Zhu took the change, stuffed it into the pocket on the side of the schoolbag, looked back at Jiang Huaining, and found that he was in a daze.

She held up a string of fish balls and shook it in front of his eyes: "Let's go, what are you thinking?" Jiang Huaining smiled and said: "I'm thinking about the two of us eating, it seems that you are always paying, and I have become a little white face." ”

"You're really analogy." Lu Zhu was choked and muttered,

"You always help me with my homework, and you don't ask for anything in return, shouldn't I be treated?" The two walked to the dormitory building while eating, chatting occasionally.

"Did your class teacher tell me about the school celebration party?" Lu Zhu asked.

"Anyway, it seems that each class has to report for how many programs?" Jiang Huaining didn't listen carefully when the teacher said it, and vaguely remembered that the request was like this, and he wasn't sure.

"Have you signed up?"

"Nope. Did you report? ”

"I didn't report it either."

"......" The girls' dormitory building arrived first, Lu Zhu waved his hand and teased: "Teacher Jiang, goodbye." She pinched the paper bowl, threw it into the trash can downstairs in the dormitory, and jumped into the dormitory building, her ponytail dangling in the air and into Jiang Huaining's eyes.

He stopped for a long time, and didn't turn around until he couldn't see the figure, the smile on the corner of his lips hadn't disappeared, and he was facing Cheng Jingyuan, who was coming back from the hot water room with a thermos.

Jiang Huaining didn't seem to see it, didn't greet her, and walked around her to the boys' dormitory building.